Forced to marry Young Miss Arogan

Personal affairs

The night is getting late with the sparkling light of stars that adorn the night sky. The atmosphere of Mansion Raharja also now looks very quiet at 23:00 WIB, because all residents of the magnificent house like the palace have entered into their respective contest after a long chat about many things. And at the request of his parents and younger sister, Arthur and his family stayed at the Mansion because they had also left their palace for a long time.

While Queen and Aditya are in the room, seen just finished performing congregational prayers in his room. Aditya's glowing face could be clearly seen by the Queen who had just finished kissing the back of the priest's hand. Then, he began to release the face he was wearing and fold it.

"My hubbiy, why don't you become a priest for my family during prayers? We should have used the opportunity to pray together, not pray alone like this."

Aditya who just took off the hunchback on his head and also the blue woven sheath, just shook his head. "I don't feel worthy to lead everyone, honey. If it's just being Father's priest and you, I don't mind. However, I felt it inappropriate to be a priest for all the great people of the Raharja family, especially Papa."

Queen only shook her head to hear an answer from her husband which she thought was very silly, because she knew very well that her husband's religious ability was much higher than all his family. However, her husband was always cool and said he did not have enough religious knowledge and qualified. "Always down, when the reality is not so."

"Here you go, it's up to you My hubbiy. I can only shut up if you disagree with my idea. I'd better sleep, I feel like my body's aching all this. Massage me first yes, My hubbiy," woo Queen while displaying her flagship puppy eyes face. Although honestly in his heart cursed his actions.

"When I can go to the spa to relax my stiff muscles because I often make love to My Hubbiy, but it feels better to be taken by my own husband than a massage at the spa that costs money. Not because they do not have money or love the money, but a massage husband himself including worship," inner Queen who was busy laughing in her heart with a strong restraint so as not to laugh in front of the husband who had walked towards her. And went straight up to the bed to sit next to him.

"That's why I told you to temporarily take maternity leave, dear. After the first trimester, you can go back to work. After all, the hospital even belongs to your family. So, it's not a big deal, no" said Aditya, who has directed his hand to massage the white legs of his wife who has been lying on her back next to him. With a not too strong movement, Aditya painstakingly massaged Queen's legs from the bottom to the thigh.

"Yes .. yes, I understand my husband. Never mind, no fuss, my ears are hot enough to listen to your nagging many times. Just continue with your activities because your massage is very good and comfortable, so it makes me addicted." Queen spoke with her eyes closed because she was enjoying a gentle massage from the man who was still massaging her.

Aditya only bobbles his head in response to a harsh-pitched sentence from a woman who looks to close his eyes. Although he knew it was a rough sentence, but he was used to it as if it had become his daily food. And he just continued his activities that still continue to massage. A few minutes later, the sound of regular breathing could be heard clearly from the wife.

"Look, the princess immediately fell asleep when she felt comfortable," said Aditya who rose from bed and covered the sexy body of Queen who wore black lingerie with a thick blanket of pink. The room with a predominantly pink interior decoration seemed to not reflect the personality of the arrogant woman who had been married for 1 month.

Starting from curtains, blankets, king-size bedding fabric, pink walls represent the atmosphere of the room. At first, he felt very surprised when he entered the private room of the wife who was pink representing the feminine impression of a woman. However, it does not apply to women who are very far from the word meek.

Aditya grabbed his phone and immediately searched the contact list that was there. Then press the call button and wait for an answer from across. A while waiting, finally the baritone voice of a man could be heard.

"Hello, assalamualaikum."

"Wa'alaikumsalam, yes Young master. Do you need anything?"

"Not young master, because I just checked the file sent by the finance director earlier."

"Oh .. well, then I want to go there and see. All studying, because I don't want to look stupid in front of my wife's brother. And there's something important I want to talk to you about."

"Well young master, are you going to come to my room? Or chat in another room?"

"In your room only, because this is a personal thing. I don't want anyone else to hear it. All right, I'm going there now."

"Your young master."

Aditya immediately ended the phone call and put his phone back on the nightstand. At first glance he stared at the beautiful woman who looked like an angel who was very peaceful while sleeping soundly.

"I must tell Dave to forget my wife and no longer hold a sense that will never be avenged. Maybe if I give him some advice, he'll open his heart to Sabrina. I really hope Dave forgets my wife and can live happily with Sabrina. May Allah SWT grant this goodwill of mine, aamiin ya rabbal alamin."

After confirming his prayers and wishes, Aditya stepped out of the room to Dave's private room in the front area, not far from the main mansion.

Moments later, he had arrived in front of Dave's room and could see the man with more height than him already welcoming him.

"Welcome young master, please come in." Dave opened the door of his room and directed his hand to tell his master to come in. "Sorry a little messy."

"It's okay, it's still a lot tidier than my house. So, do not hesitate and think I am the person," replied Aditya who had circulated his gaze around the room which he thought looked very neat and luxurious.

"Young sir. What exactly do you want to tell me? What was the meaning of personal business?"

"Oh .. That, actually my coming here is to say something. Actually I'm ...."

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