Daddy's Virgin Daughter "Reply Daddy's Revenge"

Won't be able to escape from her

Aishe immediately swallowed her saliva when she saw that hundreds of invited guests were already present in front of them.

"Daddy, are we really married?"

aishe held Murat's hand, holding her leg back from stepping first.

"I thought we were just making a deal?? why are there so many guests?"

her question panicked towards Murat while frowning her forehead.

wasn't yesterday just pretending? not true, right? just getting married in the office? why is it so serious?

aishe was clearly confused, looking at Murat so frantically.

"I never told you to marry her pretend right?"

murat said as he stared into the eyes of the aishe.

what's? oh God's.

"daddy mean I'm gonna pawn my future that way?"

with an old man like you????

aishe in the heart.

aishe puckered her lips.

"Daddy.....??"

"Stop joking, don't think about running away again"

"Daddy..."

He still doesn't want to move.

"They're waiting for us"

Aishe shook her head quickly, still unwilling to move.

"You are this"

Murat growled in annoyance, suddenly as fast as lightning instantly lifted Aishe's body ala bridal style.

"Akhh Daddy..."

pekik aishe was shocked immediately draped his hands in panic.

"Daddy"

aishe whined like he wanted to cry, his face begged as he stared inside Murat's face.

Tampa cared for Aishe's expression, as fast as lightning he walked with his aishe to enter the building, hundreds of pairs of waiting eyes clearly looked at the tabjuk as Murat carried Aishe steadily inside, whispers were heard throughout the room.

"Daddy, you have so much heart"

"It's not a pomp, we've come this far where we can retreat again"

oceh Murat's.

"You know I haven't enjoyed my youth very well"

aishe did not want to give in to babbling and complaining, she continued to talk while looking irritatedly at Murat's face.

"I'll let you through your youth"

you...!!

"you can make a list after marriage"

ishhh sucks

"It costs a lot to go anywhere Daddy"

"Don't I tell you I'll give you a black card after marriage"

akhhhh

"i'm going crazy marrying you Daddy"

"I didn't?"

what's? aishe glaring.

"I've never been in a relationship"

"You can date"

ggrrhhhh you are such a bitch

"I haven't kissed a lot of jerks"

aishe was so upset this time.

"Dare to do it with a man other than me, I'm really gonna kill you"

murat was suddenly upset

"Yes?"

"Shut up and let's do it, after this just go home and think"

"How do you think if you're married?"

aishe protest

"Shut up, or will I kiss right now in front of the guests?"

as fast as Aishe's lightning closed his mouth, he shook his head.

you're always looking for opportunities.

aishe.jemgkel

"Good"

murat said then lowered Aishe's body in a sustained manner.

As soon as she froze when she realized that she was among hundreds of invited guests, looking at her face lovingly, she turned to the murat, then turned to look at the priest before her.

instantly he swallowed his saliva, looking back at Murat's face with an expression so cute and adorable to Murat.

Murat raised his eyebrows, clasped tightly onto his hands suddenly with a smile, turning his body to face the priest.

"Concentrate, baby"

murat whispered while gently kissing Aishe's left cheek.

aishe suddenly fell.

You.you.murattttt bastardsnnn.

the pekikin' in heart.