Getting Married to a Cruel Man

The Anger of the First Lady

If possible, Erkan had peeled his face and replaced it with cement and sand dough. Too embarrassed to be in front of Nada. How could such a beautiful dream be witnessed by the girl who will soon become his wife. It's crazy, but that's what's going on, not even the guy can dodge it if it feels like it's real. The touch in a dream last night aroused his passion that had been hidden. 

Subduing his head, occasionally bribing food that stayed a little. Her eyes did not dare to look at the pretty face sitting beside her. 

"Let's not be shy mommy. The bride must be a henna, should not be a basket and installment," said mistress Alvero as she poured milk for the prospective daughter-in-law. 

Tone and Erkan exchanged lyrics with their respective gazes.

Why should I be seen in Tone. 

Still thinking about that incident. 

"Nad, the man who wants to marry you is not a virgin anymore, so you don't wonder if it will feel strange." 

Erkan put down the spoon roughly. 

"So, I've never been in contact with any woman, but why mommy says I'm not a virgin" Erkan protested. 

"Not a virgin doesn't mean you're dabbling with other women."

"Then?" screeched. 

"That's because you took the poison out of there."  Madame Alvero turned her head towards the sensitive part of Erkan who suddenly made Nada choke. 

Really, her in-laws mouth was spicy and lucknut. 

Erkan hurriedly picked up a glass of water and helped the girl drink. 

"Don't listen to mommy, she's half-sane" whispered Erkan who was able to develop a smile on the corner of the lover's lips. 

"What was my dream last night, how come that was it?" Nada asked in a small voice, afraid that Madam Alvero heard and went back to discussing it. 

"Connect with you," Erkan replied honestly. Because, that is the reason he can not withstand something that has long existed. 

"Let's not put off again, yeah!"

Nada's face met, he could not refuse Erkan's request which seemed hopeful. 

Some people came to the apartment. They are Mr. Bahadir's emissaries to pick up Erkan, Nada and his family. 

The awaited time finally arrived, after going through an emotionally draining drama, now Nada can only wait for hours to become a halal couple Erkan. 

"I don't want to get in another car." Nada encouraged one of Meyzin's men when she asked him to leave first. 

"But this is Mr. Meyzin's order, miss."  The man in the black uniform was a little pushy. 

The tone remained shaken and at his stance. "Wouldn't want to, I want to take a car with Erkan's sister, mommy and Raya." Spoiled on the arm of the would-be-in-law. 

If it was like this they could say nothing but obey the woman's orders. 

"Yes, we're going together." Erkan agreed to Nada's request. He departs with the girl as well as mommy and Raya, but remains with an escort. 

On the other side 

Mirza laughed out loud hearing mommy's story about Erkan's dream. Without feeling her tears just come out. Imagining how the man's face was, it must have been half-dead embarrassed. 

Haira approached her husband and sat on his lap. 

"What's the matter, it looks so cute?"  Haira was curious as Mirza unceasingly laughed in front of the phone screen.  

"Mommy Erkan said nightmares." 

Haira furrowed her brows. "There are nightmares, but why are you laughing?" Sounds strange, but that's her husband and Erkan who turned out to be equally ridiculous in front of the family. 

"Nightmare for not being able to vent his desires until he threw away the water of the amulet in vain."

Haira immediately understood what Mirza said. As the wife of a god-level perverted man, she never ran out of language when the man called something a little unique and varied. 

"Something seems to be sulking," said Mirza, rubbing Kemal's hair that began to thick. 

"What's Kemal's sister all the girls?" The boy's plump fingers rubbed his mommy's stomach gently. 

Haira and Mirza looked at each other. Whatever the sex of their baby will be, it is not in question. However, if it is like this it seems to make Kemal sad. Especially from the beginning the boy asked for a brother like himself. While from the results of the third ultrasound of girls. 

"Not just explain," said Haira with a tremble, unable to see the sadness of Kemal. 

"Not to be sad." Mirza stroked his wife's stomach. "Although this sister is all girls, mommy and daddy will make a guy." 

Instantly, Haira patted Mirza's broad shoulder. Annoyed by his words that he was not necessarily willing to. Treasure can indeed rule, but Haira is not sure can give children again after this. 

"Why? He said I was told to say."

"That's not it, brother. You think getting pregnant is easy?" 

Ckck

Mirza clucked then glanced at Haira who looked irritated. 

"If we only make it one time, it is not proof that making children is very easy."

Haira's chest is getting explosive. Between anger and anger mixed. Standing up and leaving Mirza and Kemal.

The door closed loudly indicating that the woman was sulking. 

"Daddy, is mommy angry about Kemal?" 

Mirza shook her head slowly. His brain began to wander in search of a way to seduce Haira. 

"Now Kemal is ready, soon we come to the wedding om Erkan and onty Nada."

Kemal scattered to approach his nanny who had been waiting. 

How is this, if the madam has started to get angry it's a sign that I will be off for a few days. 

At a crucial time like this Mirza is still thinking about the business of the bed. 

Mirza did not want to take a wrong step, she knocked on the door politely before entering. This action continues to be done when the heart of someone inside is scratched small.

"Honey, come on open the door, I'll explain it to you __" 

The door opened wide cutting into Mirza's conversation. 

The slick sight made the man swallow his saliva with difficulty. 

A beautiful and sexy body was clearly displayed in front of him. 

It's a test, it's a test, don't get hooked. 

White chest exposed with a seductive smile, thighs also seemed half to make Mirza's defense collapse. Wanting to pounce on him, but danger lurks. Be more careful with the next steps. 

"Why, you know the consequences of making me angry, right?" 

Mirza nodded quickly then raised her fingers one by one while saying the ban as they roared. 

"That means?"

"Tonight I slept alone" replied Mirza heavily. 

"But baby __" 

Soon Haira raised her hand giving the code for the man to be silent. 

"No buts, you sleep alone tonight." The owner of the mansion must give in for the happiness of the first lady. Because that woman is the most powerful than she is.