My Possessive Rich Man

My Possessive Rich Man
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"Om say Alula was sent to college, why take her honeymoon? Om didn't intend to take my crown, did he?" Alula hit her husband's chest.


Raden grinned bitterly. "We'll see."


"Don't do that, Lula's still going to college. Don't fuck with Lula!" Alula shouted at Raden's face.


Raden retreated and attached the tip of his index finger to Alula's temple. "Does the honeymoon have to end in a little boy's bed? Not that I'm the problem, but your precocious mind." The accusation.


"Huh?" Alula looked up at Raden.


"We've just been there, you've never been to Paris, have you?" Imbuh Raden's.


Alula nodded slowly. "Yes, anyway."


"Now smile." Raden pinched the edges of Alula's lips to bloom the girl's smile.


"So we're not there? We're just going for a walk to make Miss Emelly jealous, right?"


"Fright." Anguk Raden's.


"Yeah!" Alula stood up to the top by holding on to the steering wheel seat backrest. "Alula is going to Paris!" His shouting.


His hair was fluttering irregularly, a strong wind was hitting his face. Very happy with the stroke.


Bastian and Raden giggled, indeed the presence of Alula coloring her saturation, young leaves were indeed pleasant for men their age.


About fifty kilometers from campus, the red car pulled over at the city's famous and most expensive boutique. Complete boutique with various types of clothing models.


Notya sumringah Alula actually frowned in wonder even protest and pat Bastian's shoulder. "Om Bas, why are we here? Kan Lula said, Lula is hungry!"


"We can eat on the plane, what do you want there, so now go shopping for your clothes!" Connect Raden.


"But Lula is hungry, Lula can at least be hungry Om." Resist Alula.


"Inside there is a special banquet for those who shop, you can eat something first."


"All right." Alula nodded.


Alula gets down in the car with her husband who got out of the car, somehow they feel, whether they are linked or not, which is certain Alula is not afraid of Raden, and Raden likes the existence of the girl.


Everyone lowered their heads in disdain, despite the fact that those people's lips were dabbling. This super sexy Raden Mas carries a snot-dressed, un-fashionable boy.


"Welcome young master." The boutique supervisor welcomed their arrival. Occasionally glanced at the strange Alula he thought.


"Choose clothes suitable for eighteen years of age, all of you, choose an underwear for my lover." Decree Raden.


Indeed, Raden still has no intention to show off their marital status, the marriage attended by the exclusive guest can still be trusted confidentiality. Let time answer when Raden and Alula's marital status will be in the media.


"Good sir." The woman mobilized all employees to remove all the fashionable clothes Raden asked for.


Red, black, pink, blue, everything Alula has tried, and put in the shopping list.


An hour or so Alula sat and stood in the boutique, everyone gossiping in wonder at her, if it wasn't Raden who took her, no one would have accepted Alula.


There is also a hair stylist fashion stylist who was forced to serve Alula because Raden ordered. Alula was taken to a special room, where Alula was groomed directly by a prominent makeup artist.


All their lips turned into awe after they found the diamond behind the lush haystack.


Alula's face is very charming after a little given a touch of thin makeup, and wrapped in fashionable clothes.


"It's just right that the young master likes Miss, Miss is really very pretty." Praise one woman in red, amazed.


Alula grunts. "Has the dress? Lula wants to see Om Raden." Sluggishly.


Actually shopping is not the thing that makes Alula happy. Tired according to Alula because it has to flip through changing clothes, not to mention it must be dressed and it is not as he wishes.


"Yes of course. Please."


Hearing that Alula stood up, she walked out of the room with makeup that was very fashionable, all-white clothing modern style, hairstyle in the braid side cornrow makes Alula look more adorable.



"Of." Lirih Alula was not excited. But not with Bastian and Raden who stood agape, amazed at the style of Alula's clothes. It's not like Alula. It's more like a famous artist.


Raden almost fell because he was not focused when leaning his elbow on one of the cashier tables. The green eyes stuck on Alula's tiny body.


"Beautiful, petite, sexy, charismatic without the need for neko-neko, this is Bastian's dream!"


Plaque!!


Raden rebuffs Bastian's head, which interrupts Alula's words of admiration.


"Have you forgotten, she's your young mistress!"


Bastian. "When did the boss finish the play? I'm the first man to accept your young widow."


"Damn!" Raden hit Bastian's head again. "Remember the ladies you PHP!"


Bastian rubbed his head. "I'm not PHP Boss, seriously, young lady is very pretty."


"Even if I leave her, I'll never take it off for you, you're too bad for a plain girl like her!" Raden circled Bastian's body so he wouldn't stare at Alula. "Go, just wait in the car!"


Bastian snorted then walked according to Raden's orders. "Do playboys not deserve to be happy?" Mumbled.


Raden looked back at the weak, uninspired Alula. "Why you?" Ask.


"Lula's hungry."


Raden took a loaf of chicken meat from the cashier's desk, unfolded his paper wrapper and thrust it into Alula's mouth. "While eating this, then we go straight to the airport." Said.


Alula who was hungry just complied to eat the bread from Raden's hand feed. There is nothing that they are awkward about, maybe they still do not feel the vibrations of romance like a newlywed in general.


For everyone, they are very romantic, Alula is beautiful, petite, compatible with Om-om rich in high stature like this Raden.


Raden grabbed a bottle of mineral water, opened it and thrust it at Alula who he immediately downed.


While waiting for Alula to drink, Raden opened his wallet, thrusting a black card at one of the cashiers. Today's shopping is a lot. Alula to gape at hearing the amount of rupiah that the cashier missed.


For Raden that money is not worth the price, usually Emelly shopping ten times more than Alula's groceries.


Raden only needs to spend ten percent of his usual expenses to make Emelly regret.


Raden returned to bring Alula to the car, about their groceries, will be sent to the airport as soon as possible. That's one of Raden's requests so there's no need to bother.


Arriving at Alula's car was still silent, counting how much she had just bought. Alula was still inexhaustible, Raden spent so much money just for his wedding ceremony.


"Road, we're going straight to the airport!" After both sitting in the passenger seat, Raden gives orders to Bastian.


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