Forced to marry Young Miss Arogan

Like a cravings woman

Aditya and Queen are currently in a luxury car that takes them back to the Mansion. An atmosphere of silence occurred between Aditya and Queen who were sitting next to each other, but both were silent and seemed to be struggling with their respective minds.

While the driver who focused on driving occasionally looked at the rearview mirror to see the couple sitting behind, and muttered in his heart.

What the young Miss Queen and Den Aditya are thinking. Even from here they do not make a sound, but usually the most chatty and noisy young Miss. This time, however, he was silent as if he had a lot of thoughts. What the hell is going on? Soon pass the front of the sweet martabak seller favorite young Miss, do I have to shut up or ask her? Later afraid of wrong speech and Miss angry with me, but if later Miss remembers with her favorite sweet martabak, surely Miss will be angry.

Queen who is quiet because she is busy thinking about the words of the Daddy while in the hospital who told the Father of Aditya will give the Raharja Group Company to the man she worked with to doing a wedding ceremony.

What am I supposed to do? What if Daddy actually hands over the Raharja Group Company to Aditya when I get divorced? This can't be allowed, I have to talk to this poor man to discuss this. But not here. Because the driver will definitely report it to Daddy later.

Queen's daydreams instantly froze when she heard a voice from the driver who called her name.

"Young lady, today want to buy sweet martabak as usual or not?"

Hearing the question from the driver, the Queen immediately smiled. Because he started to get a fresh breeze when he really wanted to talk to Aditya.

"Thankfully, you reminded me. Of course I want to buy it, then stop at the usual place! I want to buy it together with Aditya later."

"Okay, miss" replied the driver and began to mutter in his heart.

Miss Tumben wants to buy it herself, usually also tell me or the bodyguard to buy it.

Aditya immediately turned his head as soon as the woman next to him mentioned his name, "You want to buy a martabak with me Queen?"

"Yes," without thinking, Queen immediately answered a question from the man who looked to be linking his eyebrows.

You idiot, I want to talk to you. He must be right now a pity because I invited him to go both ways.

"Alright, I'll buy you a sweet martabak later. You'll be in the car later!"

"No, I want to buy it with you!"

Aditya again felt very strange to see the Queen's behavior. Feeling that it was impossible to reject a young Miss, made Aditya just nod his head.

What other plans are in your head, Queen. Are you thinking about threatening me again?

Fifteen minutes later, the luxury car belonging to the Raharja family stopped right at the street vendor's yard selling sweet martabak and egg martabak. Which is the most favorite place of a young Miss Queen when she wants sweet food. Without worrying about a place that is a street vendor on the side of the road.

"It's up to Miss."

"So wait here! I'll go down along with Aditya to buy it!" Queen starts to open the car door and steps down after previously pointing her taper chin at Aditya to give a code telling her to get out of the car to follow him.

Aditya also obeyed the order from Queen and began to get down from the car and walk towards the street vendor's yard, "You want sweet martabak what taste Queen? Let me buy it for you!"

"They already know my favorite, once I come, so there's no need to say anything to them." Queen turned her gaze towards the already busy seller in front of the stove, as many people were already queuing up, "Bang, the usual one!"

Queen shook her head, "No problem, I'm not in a hurry anyway. So just relax!"

"Ready Miss," replied the sweet martabak salesman.

Queen was already sitting on the seat that was provided for the buyers waiting while waiting in line, then she directed her hand to pat the chair next to her, "Aditya, sit here! I want to talk to you about something!"

Without answering the order from Queen, Aditya immediately landed his body next to his future wife, "It seems that something is disturbing Queen's mind. And I think I know that, why are you thinking about your Daddy's promise to Queen?"

Queen immediately clapped her hands and laughed, "Waah .. You are very intelligent Aditya, I don't have to bother to explain this to you. You should never dream of getting Raharja Group Company after we get divorced later."

"God willing, I have never dreamed as you accuse the Queen. You can rest easy, because I will never accept something that is not mine. And the Raharja Group Company is not mine, it belongs to the Raharja family. So, I will not accept an offer from Mr. Abymana."

"Are you satisfied to hear from Queen?"

The queen reflexes immediately shook her head, "I am not a stupid woman who is easily fooled by the words of a man like you. So, I want you to sign the agreement letter that I will make when I arrive at the Mansion. Everything must be black on white, and it will be the proof of your words."

"All right, I'll sign it. Even I will sign all the agreement letters that you will make for me. So you can trust me Queen."

"Good, I really like your confidence and your faith is Aditya. Since it would make it easier for me to deal with this matter, it turns out that I didn't wrongly choose you to perform a wedding charade. All right, now tonight I can sleep well and not think about Daddy's ridiculous promise!"

Queen got up from the chair, and glanced at the man who was still sitting next to her. "You wait for the sweet martabak, I want to get back in the car!"

Aditya looked at the silhouette of Queen who had entered the car, then he got up from the chair and walked up to the man who had acted in front of the martabak pan.

"Bang, is it still a long time to order young Miss?"

"Oh .. This is me again making it Sir, soon to be done."

"May I know what the sweet martabak of young Miss tastes like?" staring at the baking sheet that already contained almost ripe dough.

"Young lady really likes sweet martabak chocolate flavor mix peanuts and green beans."

"Ooh ... So mix three yeah Bang? It looks so good, I ordered another bang!"

"Loh .. but this is already the message of five Master, is not most?"

"No Bang, it's for his family. If that's for me!"

*There's no way I'll ask for the martabak that Queen bought. He would not give it to me. Why do I now suddenly want to eat sweet martabak like the one Queen likes? Now I'm like a cravings woman.

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