Forced to marry Young Miss Arogan

Forced to marry Young Miss Arogan
Enjoy God any more that you deny.



Three hours later after the horrendous and humiliating incident in the rented Dewi, Aditya had just arrived at the Mansion at 23:15 WIB. Tiredness in his body and his mind that had been forced, made him want to immediately lay his body on a soft bed in his most favorite room with his wife and children.


When he had just entered the room, he saw the figure of a beautiful woman with smooth white skin curled up to him. The wife who always uses sexy lingerie while sleeping, now looks very sound in bed. His daughter slept very well on the right.


Seeing the scenery in front of him, making Aditya's fatigue and stress as if lost. His long legs, already walking closer towards a woman as beautiful as the angel he loved so much. Land his body on the left side of the Queen and gently rubbed the slightly cabi white cheeks. However, even though it was just a light touch, it managed to make the wife squirm and a few moments later opened her eyes.


"I'm sorry, honey. You woke up because of what I did." Kiss Queen's forehead and intend to get out of bed to immediately go to the bathroom to clean yourself before going to bed.


The queen rose from her lying position and now she is holding her husband's left wrist to leave her. "Wait, My hubbiy. Tell me first about everything in the contracted Goddess. Are they married?"


"I'm tired, honey. I'd better tell you everything tomorrow. I also feel my head is very dizzy. I'll go to the bathroom first." Aditya had already walked towards the bathroom without waiting for a response from Queen.


Meanwhile, Queen who felt very sorry for Aditya, turned her head towards the table. Where there was pure honey that he had prepared from earlier. Actually a few hours ago, he chatted with Sabrina who initially told me about Dave's departure and asked what exactly happened to tell the husband to go out at night. Just got home overtime.


So he told me everything and finally told me about it on his cell phone. And what intrigued her was the story of Sabrina who talked about her intimate activities with Dave before leaving. This made her want to try it out with her husband when she came home.


Because he knew that Aditya did not drink alcohol, so Queen looked for other alternatives and chose honey as a substitute for the wine mentioned by Sabrina.


"It looks like my hubbiy is very tired and stressed. More tomorrow I practice," said Queen who again laid her body on the bed.


A little while later, Aditya who had changed his clothes in pajamas, walked towards the table to fetch drinking water because his throat from earlier was very dry, the effect of not drinking at all. However, he raised next to his eyebrows when he saw that there was a honey bottle on the table. An unusual thing that managed to make him feel curious and ask the wife.


"Tumben there's honey here, honey. You're not feeling well? Incidentally, I feel like I'm really tired today and need this." Aditya grabs the glass bottle and intends to enjoy it, but as he searches for the presence of the spoon, the voice of Queen makes him lift his head from earlier down and stare at Queen.


"I'm not sick, My hubbiy and I don't carry a spoon. Actually it's ...." Queen felt very embarrassed to tell her the truth that she wanted to practice like Sabrina.


Aditya put the glass bottle back on the table and did not enjoy the pure honey. "Why not continue, dear? What is it, actually?"


Queen just shook her head, "Not so, My hubbiy. I forget. Come on, let's go to sleep. Didn't you say you wanted to go to bed fast? Come here!" Waving his hands and not forgetting a smile rose from his face.


"I won't be able to sleep when you make me feel curious about hanging up those words, honey. Tell me first what you're hiding from me!" Aditya did the same thing to Queen, which was to wave her hand to call the beautiful sexy woman to want to get closer to her who was sitting on the sofa.


Inevitably, Queen finally lowered her white legs and walked closer towards the handsome man she had always adored. He now landed his body near Aditya and told about his conversation with the Goddess earlier. Not forgetting his face that had turned red from being so embarrassed.


Meanwhile, Aditya who had never thought wild at all like Dave, just shook his head. However, somehow he suddenly wanted to try it because he was curious and wanted to obey the wishes of his wife.


"Your face has turned like fried shrimp, honey. And you act like a high school kid." Fingers with strong books have traced every curve of the body of the woman he has pushed lightly to lie on the sofa. "I'll keep to all your wishes, honey. What the hell isn't for my queen."


Queen only giggled amusedly as Aditya's powerful hand was already busy swaying every inch of his body. Even he who was currently busy sighing and moaning, only closed his eyes. It was as if he was now resigned to the actions of a man who had stripped the lingerie on his body and made it now look innocent without a thread.


Not only that, he who was still closing his eyes, felt drop by drop fall on his body. Of course he knew that the husband had now dripped honey on his body. The thumping and tempestuous feeling, overwhelmed him as he waited for the second by second the man he so loved was busy cleaning the honey on his body.


Aditya again closed the glass bottle in his hand and put it on the table. Without wasting any time, he had already fulfilled the wild desire of the wife. His smile expanded when he saw the figure of the scenery in front of him. It was as if he had forgotten the tiredness he had been complaining about.


Only the sound of a sigh from the Queen filled the room of a very large room when the husband had mastered his body.


The two love-drunken men are further engulfed in their madness and spend the long night giving and receiving each other to reach the ultimate peak of heavenly pleasure.


Because so excited the two make love, making them forget the routine ritual that they have been doing before making love.


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🍃 Three years later 🍃


The low boisterous sound of the little ones adorned the atmosphere of the luxurious Mansion of the Raharja family. Today is the 5th birthday of the Princess and her 2-year-old brother, Prince Muhammad Wijaya Raharja. The second child of Queen and Aditya was born on the same date as the older sister, Princess Cleopatra Wijaya Raharja.


It was never imagined at all by Queen and Aditya because their second child had a birth date like the first child. An extraordinary blessing that makes the happiness of their small family more complete when blessed with a pair of children.


Congratulations from the great families of Raharja arrived. Even the now beautifully decorated Mansion filled with balloons was also filled with various gifts from people.


Abymana whispered in the ear of the wife who had been with him for 30 years. "Look, Love. All our happiness feels perfect now. Our children and grandchildren can gather at the Mansion. Thank you, for being faithful to accompany me until now."


Qisya only chuckled over the words of the man who had always been overprotective of her in every way. However, she knew it was a form of love from her husband for her.


"Together, Honey. Not felt, my husband now his hair is full of gray hair." Touching her husband's pomade with his fingers. Until the voice of the only princess, made him chuckle again.


Queen carried her son while walking towards her parents along with her husband who was also carrying his daughter.


"Daddy is old, Mom. Do not always remind, because later problems can arise. As a man gets older, you could say enter the third pubescent."


"Yes, you're right, honey. Now your daddy is so spoiled as a young man," replied Qisya confirming the words of his daughter.


Meanwhile, Abymana just smiled knot because the wife had revealed her secret. "Don't open my secrets, Love. Never mind, no need to discuss! I'd rather hold my beautiful granddaughter."


Aditya was silent and did not dare to respond to the words of his wife who seduced his father-in-law. He handed the Princess to the father-in-law who opened his hands to ask the Princess.


"Princess is the same, grandpa, yes," said Aditya, who heard the ringing sound of his cell phone ringing. "So let's pick up the call first." Aditya directly walked towards the living room room to find a quiet place while raising a call.


Queen handed her son to the mother, "Please take care of the Prince first, Mom! I'll catch up with my husband." Hurriedly walked over to the husband who had entered the room and listened to the voice of a very familiar person. Namely, is the head of the foundation of the International Islamic Boarding School which became the choice of the husband for the Princess.


Aditya seriously talks on the phone and explains that the Princess who is going to school there should get special attention from the school. That is because his daughter is always the center of attention and may endanger his safety when there are some people who feel jealous.


So that he can pay anything to give the best for his children. And his request has now been fulfilled, so he felt very calm when he released his daughter to study all day at school. He closed his phone after he finished talking and immediately grabbed the slender waist of the wife who always tailed wherever he went.


"Alhamdulillah, dear. Tomorrow, Princess is in school. Our daughter will spend the whole day at school and come home in the afternoon. I hope the Princess adapts to school. I'm a little worried because our daughter is so smart and will probably make her friend feel jealous over all the advantages."


"My hubbiy take it easy. My daughter is exactly like me, because she's very intelligent and looks very arrogant. Especially for boys. Thank goodness she imitated me and asked to dress like me. He always looked up to what he saw. So that little boy was already embarrassed when he did not use the hijab on his head."


"Alhamdulillah, dear. Princess and Prince will be the children of sholeh and shalihah who will help us to gather in heaven together." Aditya kissed the forehead of the woman who had given him 2 offspring.


"Aamiin yes rabbal alamin" Queen replied, closing her eyes. As soon as the husband finished kissing her, the Queen immediately struggled spoiled on the stocky arm. "Come, we're ahead, My hubbiy."


Aditya just smiled and stepped along the foot of the Queen's level as he walked out of the room and re-assembled together with his extended family.


Both of them could see the fluffy smiles that were engraved from everyone's faces today. Starting from his parents who look busy chatting with relatives while holding his grandson.


While in the corner of the room, which is on a red sofa, seen a married couple who still look very romantic while feeding each other.


"Brother and sister-in-law never changed at all. They are still romantic even though they have 5 children" said Queen when she turned to the masculine man she loved so much.


"We are too, my dear. Don't forget about it. I will always be romantic with you, but only in the room" whispered Aditya with a chuckle.


"I know, My hubbiy would talk to me like that. Basic naughty! But in this world, there will never be a man like you. I am very grateful to Allah SWT for all the favors given to me. Having you and being blessed with 2 amazing children, makes me feel like the happiest woman in the world."


"Whichever wisdom of God you deny" replied Aditya who tightened his arms and kissed the Queen's white cheeks with unceasing gratitude.


TERM ...


**Assalamualaikum warahmatulli wabarakatuh.


Greetings to all loyal readers who follow the story of Queen and Aditya's journey in the novel Forced to Marry Young Miss Arogan. Author infinitely thanks everyone and also apologizes if the story that is a fictional story is not in accordance with your wishes.


Alhamdulillah This novel is finished and will continue in the next novel which is the story of Reynaldi Anggara and Dewi Maharani in the novel Married by Accident (The beginning of a grudge). Don't forget to put it on your reading and favorite shelves. Thank you 🥰🙏**



Wassalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh