Forced to marry Young Miss Arogan

Hubby or Hubbiy?

Queen already looks very beautiful by wearing a long black dress, not forgetting the thin makeup on her face increasingly makes her look charming. While Aditya from earlier only observed the wife who was busy in front of the mirror.

Actually, he felt very unwilling if anyone saw the beauty of the wife. However, he did not want to make the woman who had started to open her heart back angry at him again. So that he just wants to follow all the wishes of the wife, so as not to muddy the mood of the woman he loved so much.

Queen walked up to Aditya and showed her appearance. "How do I look today?"

"You are the perfect creature of God created only for me, Queen."

"Gosh, I asked you how I looked. Not to take out that ridiculous prank of yours. What was that, a perfect creature? Lebay knows nothing!" said Queen with pursed lips.

Aditya was adorable for a long time. Behind a pious man, there is the nature of an accomplished seducer. Apparently he's good at flipping apparently. Did he say, God's most perfect being? I like .. I like .. I like.

"I am truly honest and sincere from my heart Queen, trust this husband of yours. Come on, now let's get off and get on the bike!"

Aditya turns his hand to the woman in front of him and waits until the wife welcomes his hand. And as he expected, the Queen started to give him her hand. Then the two walked out of the hotel room.

During the walk, Queen held back her smile so as not to let out her smile. To be honest he currently wanted to smile, but with all his might he held back.

Hold ... hold, lest you crystallize the Queen. Later Aditya becomes kegeeran again. I have to be elegant because I am a young lady, so I have to be careful in my attitude and expression.

A little while later, Aditya and Queen were already in the baseman area where the motorcycle parking lot that had just been bought a while ago by the bodyguards. Two bodyguards approached the employer with jackets and helmets.

"This is your order Young Master!" Handing over the goods in his hands.

"Thank you" said Aditya who immediately wore a black jacket and also a helmet that was white.

While the Queen from earlier observed those same two items, making him frown.

"You asked a bodyguard to buy a couple item?”

'Jeez, Aditya turned out to have a lot of surprises that made me feel like I was spoiled by a girlfriend. God, I'm like ABG just fell in love. Moreover, Aditya perfectly understood everything that I had never felt.' Inner Queen.

"Yes, I hope you like it. Let the people who see us follow him."

"Follow what?"

"Following our romanticism!" Aditya takes the helmet on the bike, then starts putting it on Queen's head.

Queen just kept quiet and let Aditya put on a colored helmet in line with the one he was wearing. Then do not forget the black jacket on the white matic motorbike.

"So it feels like wearing a helmet? This time, I was wearing it. Looks like it'll be a lot of fun and also we look very ro ...."

Queen did not continue her words because she was very embarrassed. Then he started to grab the jacket and put it on.

"Why don't you continue to say romantic?" ask Aditya who has confirmed the position of the jacket worn by his wife and began to pull the zipper up. "Because we want winds, so have to wear a jacket so you won't catch a cold."

"I'm very worried about your situation, because you've never been on a motorcycle, have you?"

"You think I'm a sickly weak woman? Until you think I'll catch a cold just because of riding a motorcycle? I'm not a child and very strong. So, no need to worry about me! Fucking lebai!" said Queen who pretended to be upset.

"Are I really a little bit? Though my intentions are good. Yeah, I'm sorry I'm over with you!" said Aditya who had climbed on the white motorbike. "Come on, my wife, get on! We leave now, we'll be late."

"How many times have you apologized? I'm tired of hearing it. It's me how's the ride? I'm wearing a long dress again!" Queen felt very confused to go up on the bike.

"Want me to go up?" Aditya looked back.

"I asked you how to ride it, not to get you to raise me on the bike!" said the Queen who was grumbling.

Wait ... did he say that? Want me to go up? Why does my brain travel everywhere? Gosh, get out of my mind, perverted brain.

"Because you're wearing a dress, just go up like the mothers who are going to the wedding reception."

"What-like?"

Aditya got off the bike and showed how by giving an example of riding on the back of the bike.

"Look! You'll hold on to me so you don't fall. Do you understand, darling?"

"Darling ... Honey, dear your head? All right, I get it! Come on, let's go!"

Yes, call me darling. I like ....

Aditya got back on the bike and started the engine and stopped the motor. Waiting until his wife gets up behind him. "I'll have to call you dear in front of my friends. There's no way I'm calling you Queen, right? What will you call me?"

Queen immediately climbed onto the motor matic and held on to Aditya's sturdy waist. "I haven't thought about it, what should I call you? My husband's? My darling? Abi's? The hubband? What else do you usually call people?"

"Hubbiy only! But not Hubby!" aditya.

Queen frowned. "What do you mean say the same name?"

Aditya shook his head and began to explain something he knew. "Different Queen. If Hubby in Indonesian it means husband, but Hubbiy comes from the Arabic word al-hubb. Al-hubb is an ism (noun) meaning love."

"If Al (Alif Lam) at the beginning of the noun was removed, and plus the letter yes at the end of the word, then it shows the pronoun belongs to me. So hubbiy, since there is a suffix "iy" which means to show possession, then hubbiy means my love."

The Queen massaged her temple upon hearing Aditya's lengthy explanation. "Can't you just tell me the point!"

Aditya immediately chuckled at the irritation from Queen. "The point is darling, Hubbiy in Arabic means the person I love. So the words Hubby and Hubbiy are different even though the use of them both shows love. Hubby for husband and Hubbiy for loved ones."

"Hows it? You want to call me Hubby or Hubbiy?" aditya asked with a gaze filled with the highlight of the question.

"But if you listen at the same glance, only the writing is somewhat different. However, I prefer to call you ...."

Husband or loved ones?" suhut Aditya who already felt very curious.

"Ehm ...."

Btc ...