Forced to marry Young Miss Arogan

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An hour after the show expressed admiration and love in the hotel room, Queen and Aditya are now in a boutique that belongs to Emily. The Queen's cousin is the daughter of her mother's sister. The number of office clothes that have been prepared by boutique employees, made Aditya round his eyes.

Aditya turned towards the wife who was standing next to him, "Honey, you won't tell me to try one by one on these clothes, will you?"

"My hubbiy how the hell, yes try one-on-one. Let me decide which clothes are right for you. Come on, try it first. I'll sit here and be a judge in judging your performance. Quick in!" exclaim Queen who turned to tell the boutique employee to help bring some pieces of the suit.

"I would buy all those clothes, but I'd rather if you tried the clothes, My hubbiy. I seem to have pranked you," muttered the laughing Queen inwardly.

"Astaghfirullah." Aditya repeatedly massaged his temple because it felt like a doll that had to obey the wishes of the wife. "It's 20 pieces of office clothes and you told me to try them one by one, honey?"

"Yes, just try it, My hubbiy. What a hard thing, anyway," exclaimed Queen who was already feeling very upset because the husband was very slow and made him push the burly body to immediately go to the dressing room. "Hurry to carry out this command from your daughter's master." Queen turned to look at the male employees in the boutique. "You helped my husband."

"Well, young lady," replied the 3 male servants in black uniforms with a respectful bow.

Queen smiled as she returned to her place. She has now landed her body on the sofa and is waiting for her husband to come out to be judged on his appearance.

Meanwhile, Emily who daritadi just silently observed the behavior of the Queen, seen scapegoating chest and head gnashing.

"City ... Queen, you will never be able to change even though you have emigrated. Still remain arrogant and like to impose the will. I feel very sorry for Aditya, because he was like a buffalo that had been poked in his nose when dealing with you. He includes a husband afraid of wife," said Emily with open heart.

Queen only smiled wryly when she heard the insinuations from Emily who was already sitting next to her. "Shut up, Emily. Aren't I a VVIP customer, you should have served me well. Not even mocking customers who come to buy. Oh yes, My hubbiy is not 'SUSIS', but SSI."

"Alright .. well, nothing can beat this VVIP customer. What is SSI?" asked Emily who had raised both eyebrows.

"Suami Darling Wife, what else. My husband loves me so much, because that's what I want. So, do not misinterpret my husband's attitude beyond my bias," said Queen who has issued her cellphone. "I'll take a picture of my handsome husband on my way out of the locker room."

Emily patted Queen on the shoulder, "I never thought at all that you could turn this cute after getting married to Aditya. Though you used to be very crazy about your hot daddy who you have loved for 20 years. It turns out that your love ran aground in the hands of a guy like Aditya, he seems really amazing as you say."

"Don't call daddy Azriel anymore, because I still love her very much, but no longer like a man. Now I love her like my own daddy. God's plan is more beautiful and a good woman will get a good soul mate too. And vice versa, bad women will get bad men. There is one more thing, halal courtship was much more beautiful than anything. If I were to become an ustadzah, maybe I would call on the younger generation to focus on learning and choosing a courtship after marriage." Queen opened her phone and typed something in there, then posted it on her social media account.

#Message to the younger generation. Halal dating after marriage is much more beautiful than anything else. Focus on chasing your future, after marriage, new dating#

Queen chose a photo where her hand was in Aditya's grasp and saw her finger curled around a diamond-encrusted ring. "Isn't this useful science? Who knows the young people who idolize me, follow what I say."

Emily pointed her thumb at Queen, "Now you're turning wise, Queen. Your husband has a good influence. Thank goodness, I was also happy to see you as a figure of a prayer woman. Yes, although the arrogant nature is still ingrained in you."

"I've tried little by little to eliminate it," replied Queen who immediately turned her head towards the changing room as soon as her sense of hearing caught the voice of the figure of the man who currently looked very handsome and dashing wearing a blue suit.

Queen who felt fascinated by the neat appearance of Aditya who wore a very fitting suit wrapped her husband's burly body, immediately got up from the sofa and repeatedly pointed the camera with a snap many times.

"Try a smile, My hubbiy."

"Astaghfirullah, more so my wife," said Aditya who was forced to obey the orders of the Queen with a smile. "Do you want to take a picture every time I get out of the dressing room, honey?"

"Well, why, my hubbiy?" ask Queen with a probing look.

"It's okay, honey." Aditya could only express his feelings by muttering inwardly. "If it's this way, my wife seems to leave the impression of an arrogant lady from the Raharja family."

"The clothes fit really well, so I picked them up. There, try another one, My hubbiy." Queen was intending to shake her hand, but an unfamiliar voice sounded in her ear. So he turned to look at the figure that greeted him.

"Young Queen, what a coincidence," said the Goddess who walked closer to the couple. Then he bent down, which was his form of respect.

The Queen observed the Goddess and the figure of the woman who was next to her. That is a woman with a sexy body who wears a bright red knee-length dress that features smooth white curves and legs. Do not forget long jet black hair decomposes under the shoulders and face with thick makeup, and lipstick red teasing.

Somehow seeing the appearance of the woman's figure, made Queen feel very nauseous and reflexes he glanced at the husband who was still standing not far from her. "My hubbiy, quickly change clothes next." Waving her hand so that the husband immediately went into the dressing room and did not see the sexy appearance of the woman who came with the Goddess.

"Alright, dear," replied Aditya who immediately turned around and walked into the changing room. "My wife must soon be calling the woman who came with the Goddess a poison conch."

Meanwhile, Queen who still continued to observe the appearance of the woman in the fiery red dress, instantly revealed what was currently on her mind.

"You came to this boutique to look for work clothes for you?" Glanced cynically at the woman who was smiling towards him. "You?"

"Yes, young lady. I don't have any office clothes at all, including my best friend. So, I came here after taking a look at the social media that recommended this place. She's Ririn, my best friend who came to the wedding reception yesterday, young Miss," said Dewi, who turned her hand to her best friend to speak.

Ririn flashed her sweetest smile and greeted towards the young lady in front of her who looked very cynical to her. "Good day, young lady. I am Ririn her best friend Dewi," said Ririn who had extended her hand.

"Let your hands down, rather than getting tired of hanging in the air. I don't like shaking hands with people. Including my husband, so don't expect to get a reply. Oh yes, there are 1 rule that you should know before you work at Raharja company. Otherwise, you'll be fired before you can work."

Ririn swallowed her saliva as she got a killing gaze from the Queen. "Yes, young lady. I'm listening."

"Don't wear tight clothes in the office, let alone thick makeup and lipstick like you just ate that raw chicken." Appoint the Queen on the lips of the woman in front of her. "Oh yes, there are 1 more main points that are most important. Never look at the president and vice president. So, bow your head as the two of them pass in front of you. Cam is fine, okay!"

The Goddess and Ririn hurriedly nodded their heads, "Alright, young miss."

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