Forced to marry Young Miss Arogan

Forced to marry Young Miss Arogan
Perplexed



While in the car, Aditya just kept quiet without saying a word because he did not want to make the mood of his wife who was being overwhelmed by anger worse. He realized if one sentence could make his life like hell. Because the anger of the wife is really very troublesome.


While the Queen tried her hardest to refrain from saying harsh words. Because he did not want to add to the grief of the husband who had just felt hurt because of his mother's actions. The Queen was busy chanting prayers in her heart in order to hold back.


"Bismillah, I can do it. Don't let me make my hubbiy worse. So, I better shut my mouth. Come on Queen, you can. Fighting," muttered Queen.


The silent atmosphere in the car that drove through the traffic jam of Jakarta, as if displaying the flat expression of a husband and wife who was busy struggling with his own thoughts. Queen turned her attention to watching a video from YouTube showing the activities of doctors from the hospital in New York where she used to serve for 1 year.


Meanwhile, Aditya was leaning his body on the back of the car seat while closing his eyes. The sound of his breath seemed to reveal that he was currently bearing a very heavy burden on his mind.


At first he just wanted to be silent without making a sound, because he did not like the quiet atmosphere that occurred between himself and his wife. However, he felt very lonely when the wife was indifferent to him. And that made him open his eyes immediately. Then it began to direct its hand to snatch the phone which made it feel rivaled.


"Darling, I don't like the silence between us. I'd rather we solve the problem that made you angry. Come on, let's finish it right now so that nothing gets stuck in our minds!"


"Recover what? I'm not mad at you at all, My hubbiy." Queen turned her head towards the man who had already stuffed his phone into her pants pocket. "You want to make our phones dating again?"


"Yes, let's get pregnant quickly like you," said Aditya with a chuckle. "I think you're mad at me for giving money to that woman's cashier."


"I'm not angry at your kindness, but I'm angry at a woman who doesn't know herself. I knew he was busy swearing me in the heart because he heard what I said he didn't like cooking. Too bad, but I really wanted to get him fired from his workplace. However, since I don't want to make you sad, it doesn't make me do it."


"Alhamdulillah, it turns out that my wife has now changed much wiser. Thank you dear." Aditya shifted his body to get closer towards the woman he wanted to embrace so much. Then he immediately wrapped his hands around the slender waist of his woman.


Getting a hug from her husband, made Queen directly lean her head on the chest of the field of the man who was busy gently rubbing his stomach. "No need to thank me My hubbiy. Just show your gratitude by staying away from all women, because I really don't like you staring at other women. Especially to talk to the opposite sex."


"I'll try, honey. But isn't that impossible? Because I will start working tomorrow at Raharja Company. Aren't I going to interact with everyone?"


"You're the boss, why interact with everyone. Basic inclinations. The room on the top floor which was the seat of the president was only occupied by Brother and his assistant. There is no sexy secretary like most other companies, because sister-in-law is very opposed to her and now I really support her after marrying you," said Queen who had looked up at the handsome face of the man who still hugged her.


"So like that, thank goodness then. I can keep my wife's request and also stay away from the so-called adultery eyes while staring at the women in the office." Aditya stared at the street that had started to turn into the alley of his house. "Thank God we got home safe, baby. Come on, let's go down and see Dad. However, sorry if my hut doesn't make you feel comfortable at all."


"Maybe I'll hold back My hubbiy, out of respect for Dad and you. So, I'm gonna try to act as sweet as possible."


"Thank you dear" said Aditya, kissing his wife's forehead and beginning to let go of his embrace. Then, he stepped down from the car.


Queen also came down from the car and saw a minimalist-sized house that already looks very old with the paint color that has begun to fade. While the front yard is quite spacious, it looks very neat with some large trees and also some ornamental plants. It can be seen also many flower pots that decorate the front porch with various kinds of flowers that look in bloom.


The atmosphere is quite beautiful and fresh air, managed to make the atmosphere of the small house seem more beautiful. "My hubbiy, who plants these flowers? I remembered Brother's mother-in-law who loved gardening."


"don't know? Strange as it is" said Queen with eyes full of suspicion.


"Because my house wasn't much flowers like this, honey. We better go inside to ask Dad. Maybe it's Dad who's been juggling this yard of my house." Aditya clasped Queen's hand tightly and stepped into her yard.


"Assalamualaikum," said Aditya as soon as he arrived at the door of the brown wooden rather faded. Without waiting for his father to open it, he immediately opened the door and invited his wife to enter. "Come on, honey. Sorry if my house is so small and dirty."


"It's okay" said Queen, who pretended to smile in front of the man who had left her to look for her father.


Queen was currently circulating her gaze to every corner of the room in front of her. Starting from the living room which only measures 3 meters with a simple wooden chair. 2 Rooms clearly visible from the front. He could even see the kitchen as soon as he went inside.


"Oh my God, is this a house or a rat cage? Even the personal space of the servants present in the Mansion was much nicer than this. God, I'd go crazy if I stayed here" Queen muttered.


"You coming, son-in-law? Subhanallah, you are so beautiful wearing a hijab" said Boby Syaputra as he walked out of his room with his son.


"Yes, thank you for the compliment." Queen walked over to her in-laws and did not forget to kiss the back of her hand.


"I'm sorry if Daddy's shack is so ugly. Sit daughter-in-law!"


"Don't talk like that, Dad. I love the beautiful atmosphere of this house. Oh yeah, I almost forgot. Did you plant those pretty flowers?"


"Oh .. That, it wasn't Dad who planted it. However, Aunt Aditya planted it and decorated the house. So it looks very beautiful and greener."


"Wah .. It turns out that Bibi has good gardening talent. Can I meet him, Dad?"


"What do you do, son?"


Just as Queen was about to answer a question from her in-laws, her sense of hearing caught the voice of a familiar woman in her ear greeting.


"Assalamualaik."


Just contact Aditya and the father's face immediately turned pale upon hearing the voice of someone who just said hello. The two looked at each other because they were confused about what to do.


Queen immediately clenched her hands together as soon as she saw someone who was in front of the middle door carrying a rose.


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