BRIDE SUBSTITUTE IMPROMPTU

Chapter 1

Are there two names that are almost the same? Coulda. Not only that even the date, month and year of birth can be the same.

Is this what we call destiny? How could. Bagaskara Raditya Anugrah's. The man with the perfect face sculpted with a tall and sturdy body was also stocky, looking pale-faced.

Nearly two hours later, he stood in front of a walled iron fence. His screaming voice calling someone he knew did not reveal his nose.

Thought the Gucci-branded round object of limited edition. The group of people he brought earlier including his parents had started to get nervous. Not a few of the socialite friends of the mother began to gossip loudly.

"How is this?" ask Almira the mother.

Bagas, as soon as the call of the man flinch. His suit is worn, even the necklace of jasmine series that he wears has yellowed because it withered.

Yes ... he should have married today to the woman he dated this year.

He has given his woman enough money to hold this sacred event. The white man remembered two weeks before the wedding day.

Amel, so call a beautiful girl with a proportional body. The ideal lady Bagas. Gave her a final chat not to bother her with the reason of focusing on this marriage.

Understand and mafum. He is also busy taking care of all the wedding arrangements.

The groom's clothes have been sent by the bride.

Bagas. At that time when fitting a wedding dress, he did not go to a famous boutique according to his mother's advice. Amel recommended a distant relative.

"Kasian she's a darling. She's a widow left behind by her husband, "that's the reason the girl gave her.

Even the girl sent vidio a tent and pelaminan that was being built.

Even the girl's Instagram is full of photos of the girl being arranged, with the caption "end of the single with my lovely."

How hearty Bagas flowered to see those photos. His heart can't wait to grab hold and clean the lips of the girl of his dreams.

"Dude!" a jolt broke his daydream.

"This how? It's been three hours. Why is everything empty jumping like this. He said everything's ready?!" a barrage of questions came out of the man as old as his lord. He's Raditya, Bagas' papa.

His face was sluggish. He arrived an hour ahead of schedule. I should start at nine. The handsome man and the entourage came at eight. His heart was racing fast. He knew this marriage would never happen. He was very sure of this marriage. Moreover, there is a janur in which the two names of the bride are listed. His name and the girl's name.

It's somewhere else. Looks the figure of a tiny girl wrapped in ivory white wedding dress. The jasmine-dyed hijab looks down with a reddened face. It had been two more hours that he waited for the groom to come. But, the waiting did not reveal the trunk of his nose.

seriate...

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