Forced to marry Young Miss Arogan

To be my dream man

Queen Daritadi looked at her phone, he was busy replying to messages from fellow doctors who congratulated him on a silent and sudden marriage that did not allow any outsiders to attend his Wedding Ceremony. Because the sacred event was only attended by his closest family.

While Aditya just came out of the bathroom, and already looked fresh after cleaning himself. With his wet hair a little messy and he only wears a towel limited to the waist, of course featuring his sixpack body. He deliberately wanted to show off his athletic body that was half-naked on the woman he could see right now looking down at his phone.

Then, he tried to distract from his wife by making his baritone voice. "Go clean up, Queen! We pray together."

Hearing the words from Aditya, made Queen immediately raise her gaze. And the first sight he saw was the handsome face of Aditya who looked very radiant and also an athletic body full of checkered abdominal muscles that dazzled his eyes, and also made him swallow.

Jeez .. What the hell is this, why did Aditya come out of the bathroom bare-chested like that? Look at those checkered stomach muscles. I feel like I want to feel it, yesterday I couldn't see it while making love with the lights off. Now I just realized that he was very handsome and had a sexy body. Aaarrh .. I think I want to touch her checkered belly. Why am I being this pervert? You shameless girl.

Aditya again called out to the woman who looked dreamy staring towards his upper body. "Queen ... What are you thinking?" said Aditya who had walked closer to his wife.

The Queen's daydream instantly collapsed when she saw the bare-chested man was already right in front of her. Very nervously he got up from his chair, and intended to go towards the bathroom. However, because his path was blocked by the man still standing before him, making him walk towards the left, and the same thing was done by Aditya.

Then he started walking towards the right, and the man in front of him also walked towards the right. Of course it made him very upset. "What the hell, get away! I want to go to the bathroom, why are you blocking my way?" murmured Queen who was already grumbling.

"I don't know why I can get in your way, Queen. But my intention is to give you a way. Well, please Princess!" said his hand that had made a movement of his hand as if giving way to the sexy beautiful woman with a half bent body position.

Seeing the actions of Aditya that seemed to make it look like a king's daughter, making the corner of Queen's lips curved upwards once it has stepped away from the man who looks very sexy when bare chest.

His foot stepped towards the bathroom, and began to close it. With her back to the door and leaning against her body, Queen immediately held onto her chest. It could be felt at this time his heart was racing when he received a sweet treatment from the abnormal man.

"Aditya really sucks! I became stubborn because of his attitude that looks very romantic. What should I do when my heart goes out of place. Does he want to be responsible? It just seemed to make my feelings erratic like that."

Queen looked at her head, and went straight to the sink to wash her face. In hopes of normalizing his feelings while feeling very confused with his feelings for the man who looks very charming in his eyes.

After washing her face clean, Queen looked at the mirror and began to observe her face there. However, it looks as bright as the image of Aditya's smiling face towards him in front of the mirror.

Time and again the Queen blinked her eyes, as if understanding that it was just an illusion. Until the shadow of that handsome face completely disappeared from his eyes.

"Jeez ... Why did I become like this? Where is the shadow of my hot Daddy? Why is it that only Aditya's shadow appears before me?"

Queen shook her head. "No .. no, I'm not in love with that Gay man. Conscious Queen, you are a woman who has a high IQ ability. So, you should not fall in love with an abnormal man. Because there are still many men in this world who are normal."

"But Aditya can't be healed? If he's healed, can I be with him? And also, can Aditya love me too if he's back to normal? It's better today that I take her to the hospital for a counseling session with Reni."

"Queen, hurry! Let's pray together!"

"Yes .. yes, I'm out" said the Queen who was a little yelling." Then he started to take the water. "It's not exactly patience. Don't know what, if I'm setting my heart. Don't feel guilty anymore, just sprain!"

After gently rubbing her face with a small towel in her hand, Queen hurriedly walked out of the bathroom. Because he didn't want to make Aditya wait for him too long. And he could see, a handsome man who was wearing a white shirt with black trousers, while his head was wearing kopyah.

Geez ... Even he is very handsome when wearing anything on his body. Conscious Queen .. aware, she's Gay. You have to cure the disorder first. You can just get it.

"I don't need to change clothes, do I?" ask the Queen casually, and have held a prayer mat and start wearing mukena.

While Aditya just shook his head, and began to rise from his position that dariadi sitting cross-legged on the prayer mat chanting the holy verses of the Qur'an while waiting for the wife to clean up.

"Are my wife ready?" aditya asked with a gaze that was very difficult to decipher.

"Don't call me that! You're just my fake husband!" queen grumbled to try to hide her nervousness.

"Alright, princess."

Aditya did not wait for an answer from Queen as he began to face the Qibla and began to become a priest for his wife while fulfilling his obligation to face his creator.

While the Queen who daritadi smile herself after feeling flowery because called the princess by the man who had stolen her heart.

Then she began by praying by following all the movements of the priest who was none other than her own husband.

After a few minutes later, Aditya ended the prayer by saying his greetings. The routine ritual after the completion of prayer is to ask forgiveness from Allah SWT, and say a prayer.

The queen who had raised her hand began to guarantee prayers from the man who over time made her feel more amazed at the figure of the handsome man who had the status of her husband.

Yes Allah .. I hope my husband can recover soon from the disorder he suffered. So that I can live a household life like a normal married couple. I love you Aditya Saputra, may you be my priest in the world and also in the hereafter. Because you are a Sholeh man who becomes a dream for every woman. Including being my dream man.

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