Married Bad Boy

Wedding dress fittings

The fragrance of freshly baked cookies spread in Marleen's apartment that morning. The fragrance came from a pie that had just matured and now placed the tall beautiful girl on the dining table. He poured coffee on the cup and turned to a man sitting with a serious face in the middle of his apartment.

"You're working on that project again?" marleen asked while embracing Azri's shoulder from behind.

Azri answered casually without taking his eyes off the laptop screen in front of him.

"There's a businessman who wants my software. With just one sale, I won't have to work for another six months."

People always assume that Azri is a good for nothing who can only waste money without doing any work. They're all wrong. People often assume that work is coming to the office in neat clothes and doing tasks behind tables and computers. It is an outdated mindset.

Azri who graduated in IT, he is a software maker to support the production process of large companies. He only needs one computer and his brain, does not need a good suit and an office to create a software that can meet his bank account only once sold. Azri can still do other things in his spare time a lot.

"You know, sometimes you get really boring when you're in front of a computer."

Marleen does not like Azri who has a serious face when working. He prefers the romantic Azri and always keeps her warm.

Azri pulled Marleen closer to kiss the girl's lips gently.

"Just an hour, let me work for an hour after that I'm yours again."

"You sure?"

"Yup."

"All right then."

Marleen******* Azri's lips before moving to the kitchen. He was busy making breakfast for the two of them.

The ringing sound of the cell phone cuts through the concentration of Azri. He fumbled at the sofa beside him looking for the loud object. Without seeing who was calling, he immediately pressed the green button.

"Yes?"

"Azri." Aunt Swari's voice sounded loud. "Where are you now? Auntie's looking for you to the apartment and you're not there."

"I'm at a friend's house. What's up?" tanyanya calm. Usually Aunt Swari always called her just to ask her to pick up her son from school.

"How's this? You forgot that today you're gonna fit a wedding dress?"

Azri almost dropped her phone when she heard the word 'wedding suit fitting'. What should he do today? Who made that plan without telling him? But he doesn't care at all. After all, they prepared all the needs of his marriage without asking for his opinion first.

"I don't have to go, do I? I'm perfect until any shirt will fit me. So, choose as you like. I don't want to get involved. Absolutely."

"You can't be like that. The clothes that you will wear later are custom clothes that are reserved only for you, therefore you must come to take measurements."

"Gosh, it's a hassle." Azri groaned in annoyance. "I can't, I'm busy."

"Your grandfather will be disappointed if you don't come. He wants to see you and your future wife wear that shirt."

"Grandpa can see it at the wedding."

"Azri El Pradipta." Aunt Swari reminded patiently. "Dad wants to see you wear that shirt now."

"All right! I'll be there in an hour. Just tell me where it is!"

Aunt Swari mentioned a familiar-sounding place in Azri's ears. His head turned towards Marleen for a moment then resumed the conversation with Aunt Swari. As soon as the conversation ended he threw his phone and was busy doing his job. As soon as his job was completed, he rushed to tidy up his laptop and got up.

"It's such a rush" said Marleen as she watched Azri in a hurry wearing her suit. Of course, it is certain that the man will not have time to enjoy breakfast.

"Auntie called and told me to go somewhere." Azri approaches Marleen to give her a kiss once more before leaving. "Thank you for last night." Azri blinked his eyes.

Marleen blushed in embarrassment. The sweet whisper made him forget at the protest that he wanted to say that Azri should not go before enjoying breakfast with him. However, his heart was broken. She waved her hand as Azri left her apartment.

***

Widya sits in a beautiful lounge inside the biggest wedding dress boutique she has ever entered. Judging from how luxurious the place she stopped at now, surely the dresses here were expensive. Of course, this kind of luxury is a standard value for jetsets like the Pradipta family.

"Sister, you want chocolate?" tawar Zavir, the son of Swari, the graceful woman who accompanied her tried on her wedding dress today.

They met this morning. Widya is quite surprised when a woman claiming to be Azri's aunt suddenly just meets her and takes her away to try on clothes. After they had a conversation, Swari immediately liked him as much as Mahendra.

"Thank you, this is very helpful, I heard chocolate can treat nervousness."

Widya received the chocolate that Zavir handed out happily and ate it slowly. He did feel very nervous because soon he will face again with the Prince Arogan of the Pradipta family.

Inwardly she wondered what kind of dress she would wear later and how she looked. What made her even more nervous was that, she could not imagine how enchanting Azri was when she put on her bridal suit.

Hush! Stop being fascinated by that guy! Azri is just good visual. Widya shook her head. He heard his phone clinking.

Since then Bella has been constantly sending short messages to encourage her. Her best friend was very enthusiastic about all the preparations for her wedding.

[Don't forget to send a picture of you wearing that wedding dress and your future husband!]

Widya tightened her jaw as soon as she read Bella's message. He typed his reply quickly while grumbling softly.

[What husband candidate? The sour persimmon-faced man could only snort and sneer whenever he looked at me]

The message was sent and he waited for an impatient reply from Bella.

[Sour persimmon? Hahahah .. Beware Widya, never reply to sneer at something if you are not sure you will not fall in love with it]

[What does that mean? I will not fall in love with Azri!]

A minute later Bella's reply arrived.

[We don't know what will happen in the future, do we? Who knows after marriage you will change your opinion on Azri]

That was the last message Widya received from Bella because after that, she could not reply to Bella's short message again. Aunt Swari enters with a handsome man she knows is Azri El Pradipta.

Widya reflexively stood up from her seat and her heart was pounding. The man still gave his cold look, but nevertheless remained dazzling. An expression he hated.

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