Honey Two Love

At First

Everyone in the house of Alfian Fernando's family was very busy these days. All corners of the house are sterilized, in a beautician welcoming the wedding day of the youngest daughter Alfian Fernando. Rachell has agreed a marriage with Ardi Ibrahim Axcell, with the wedding set to take place in two days at the city's top five-star hotel ballroom. Preparations were ripe and perfectly prepared Alfian for his beloved daughter. Starting from the famous bridal, famous catering, famous EO to the cool performers.

"How are you preparing?" ask Alfian.

"There's only a final check left, sir. If there are no obstacles tonight it will be one hundred percent ready" said the waiter.

"Thank God! Where's Rachell?"

"Miss Rachell is in her room, sir."

Alfian headed to his daughter's room on the second floor. He walked down the hallway of his spacious house. He stopped at a big door. And behind the big door was his favorite daughter who was being bitten before her wedding day.

Gts ... Gts ...

Keekkk ...

Alfian sprinkled his gaze throughout the room. The room was decorated for the bridal room. It's exquisite. And Rachel was sitting on a couch.

"Rachell ... "

The woman looked.

"How are you feeling now?" ask Alfian.

"Is it important how I feel now for papi?"

Huuzha ...

Alfian let out a long breath. He tries to control his emotions.

"Papi hope you can become Papi's favorite Rachell. And hopefully Ardi can guide you even better. Papi did all this for your own good."

"Hmmm ... "

"So, papi asked that after marriage, cherish Ardi as your husband. He will be your priest. Papi believes he is a good man and is responsible for you. Accept her with more and less."

Rachel did not answer. He just kept quiet and looked blankly out the window of the room. His heart still did not accept this marriage. A marriage is a ridiculous thing for him that shackles his freedom.

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The living room of Fernando's family home is neat and ready to welcome the sacred event. Extra escort is carried out around him, the maids from the morning have prepared everything to welcome the core guests of the wedding of the young lady.

Exactly at ten Ardi Ibrahim Axcell said the final sentence while experiencing Alfian Fernando. Everyone present in the room chanted the word 'sah', after the ruler asked the two witnesses.

Before long Rachell Fernando came down from the top floor escorted by bodyguards and female servants. Beautiful and expensive dresses that wrap her body add to her elegant and glamorous impression. All eyes were on the bride. Ardi could not let go of his eyes on the beautiful face of his newly married wife.

The two brides were taken to the Mercedes Benz S Class Limousine, which was ready to take them to the ballroom of the five-star hotel where the reception was held.

"Matching couple."

"It fits ... "

That's how the guests say when they see this bride and groom hanging out at the wedding. Ardi glanced at his wife next to him. There was no smile from Rachell's face. His face was flat but he still looked shiny.

"It's so pretty," her inner self.

The conscious Rachell was being noticed turning to him. Then pull a little bit the end of her sexy lips.

"What's wrong?" his whisper was interrupted greeting the guests.

"You're beautiful, Rachell" said Ardi.

"Thank you" he replied politely.

The reception lasted until five in the afternoon. After that the two brides returned to Fernando's family home. They were warmly welcomed by Alfian Fernando and Aurabelle and her husband. Dinner is reserved for families. The famous French chef was brought in for a family dinner. Quite a lot of pleasantries that they told me, until finally finished dinner and returned to the room to rest.

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Ardi had just finished cleaning himself and changed his clothes. From the direction of the wardrobe in glancing at Rachell who was sitting on his bed while mamayinkan his cellphone. Her skimpy clothes tease Ardi's defenses, but she tries to think realistically, suppressing her hormonal desires. Who is not tempted by the minimal clothes of the beautiful woman, thin lingerie without underwear that she wears. Rachell used to wear it while sleeping. Smooth and smooth skin plastered clear and challenging Ardi. Now Rachel has legally become his wife. Naturally if tonight he attacks Rachell, his wild fantasies begin to act out of his wits, no matter how hard he holds him back, his male instincts remain in control.

He sat quietly next to Rachell. There was no response or signal of recognition for his presence next to his wife. Rachell is still engrossed in his cell phone. Sort through the branded bag from her phone.

"Rachell," call Ardi slowly.

"I want to talk, put down your phone first."

Huuuhhhh .... Rachel let out a sigh of regret. He put his phone on the table.

"What's wrong? If you want to talk, just say it. I heard it."

"Rachells." Ardi held both of Rachell's shoulders with both of his hands so that they faced each other.

"Are you uncomfortable with me?" ask Ardi again.

"About what?"

"This is our wedding."

"Ooo .... "

Ardi furrowed his brows at Rachell's indifferent reply.

"Ooo?"

"What should I answer then?"

"I know you married me not from the heart, but now that we are husband and wife, I ask that you at least respect this institution of marriage."

"Yes ... Then what should I do?"

Ardi held both cheeks of Rachell with both palms.

"I hope you can be a good wife. A devoted wife to her husband. Good woman."

Haha ....

Rachell laughed at Ardi's words just now. For him the story of a dutiful wife to her husband or a sholehah woman only exists in fairy tales, not in this life. Ardi tried to control himself.

"Whatchu mean? Why are you laughing?" ask Ardi.

"Here Ardi is, don't act cliche like that. So ridiculous. I'm gonna be like this. You are the same as other men who only want my body. Yes, although I enjoyed it too ... "

This time Ardi widened his eyes. He began to understand the direction of his wife's conversation.

"What do you mean you enjoyed it too?"

"Don't pretend to be stupid, Ardi. Of course making love. Had fun. Or don't tell me you never did it."

"So ... You mean you've done it before? Before me?"

"A few times. That's not normal."

"What do you mean by normal, Rachell? You think disgusting acts are normal?! Where is your moral as a woman?"

"Morally? Come on, Ardi. Are you still talking about morals?!"

"You can talk that wild, Rachell. I didn't expect it. I didn't think you were ... "

"You mean you didn't think I was a virgin anymore. What do you want?" Rachell really challenged Ardi.

"Who is he?"

"Who do you mean by him?"

"Who is the man who knows me?"

"My ex-boyfriend's in London. We do it on the basis of liking. No problem yet."

"For God's sake, Rachell .. stop thinking wildly and liberally. Respect yourself."

Rachell did not speak of her husband. He pulled the blanket and closed his eyes. Ardi could only endure his regret. He went out and sat on the balcony looking at the beautiful night sky, but not as beautiful as the story tonight. An overwhelming upheaval occurred in his heart, there was a sense of regret, anger and hate. His pride as a man was trampled with the treatment of the woman he married this morning.

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