My Possessive Rich Man

Comfortable

The total travel time is almost 20 hours, but since Jakarta is five hours faster than Paris then Raden and his entourage have arrived in the morning blind.

Alula fell asleep, unwilling to disturb her sleep, Raden brought her unconscious.

Accompanied by Bastian and the rest of the team, Raden takes Alula on a hotel elevator, where she will stay to enjoy her honeymoon.

Arriving on the floor to Raden and the group came out of the elevator, walking along to the most expensive room in this hotel.

Bastian opens the door, Raden's gurgles in and lays Alula's tiny body on her super king bed.

Bastian pamit's. "There's no phone call, I'm sleepy boss." Said.

"Hm." Raden walked towards the door to close it.

Back Raden turned his gaze towards Alula, he went to her again and then sat down at the side of the bed facing his wife.

"It's the first time you've stepped on the land of Paris" Raden shook his head. "No, you haven't stepped on her. Your sleep is like fainting to the point of not realizing you're in another country." The error smiled.

Raden stared intently at Alula. If you think about it again, that pretty face has no gap. Alula's personality is very good, as it is. Funny, not boring. Alula is interesting even without frills what is the popularity of wealth.

Raden pointed his fingers at Alula's cheeks, eager to feel the softness of the girl's ripe skin. Just sticking Alula was already behind him.

Raden giggled small. "In a state of unconsciousness, you are very stingy." Said slowly.

Raden got up from his seat, he headed for the bathroom, to then change his nightgown. Alula will take him for a walk.

Alula said Alula wanted to travel around Paris. Visiting romantic places, well at least Raden actually went on a honeymoon even though their activities did not make the bed creak.

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Alternately, the day continued Alula through. One Sunday Alula and Raden were in Paris, various tourist destinations Alula had come with her husband.

There were times when Alula and Raden were involved awkwardly in congregation, there were times when they felt something strange in their hearts.

It was impossible not to feel any vibrations, while they were normal men and women.

Living together on the same roof and bedroom, it is certain that it will make both of them feel adrift.

What kind of taste? Hard to explain, Raden and Alula refuse to acknowledge their comfort.

The reality was that they were comfortable even though the debate they never forgot. There is a reason for the two to clash. Surprisingly again, Raden enjoyed those moments.

While in this country. Raden deliberately took Alula around using the train, enjoying the view of the city that is famous by the nickname city of love, or city of love.

One of the most beautiful cities in Europe to enjoy the fall of Paris.

Trees with brownish yellow leaves framing the corners of Paris make the city look more photogenic and enchanting.

Visit the hilly region of Montmartre for a stunning autumn experience in Paris.

This area has famous classical buildings that have been established since the 18th century.

Alula wears adorable autumn clothes. The weather in Paris in autumn is quite cool and windy. Raden never left Alula's jacket open. Raden is on standby to keep his little girl.

Although their marriage was not for love, but Raden was not an arrogant CEO, what else was cruel.

Raden is far from tyrannical. However, a condition that makes Raden want to reciprocate Emelly's treatment by marrying Alula.

Apart from this bad luck. Alula was happy even so happy her sweet smile never escaped her lips this afternoon.

Raden and Alula are now in one of the most famous love lock tourist sites in the world, namely the Paris bridge, on the Seine River.

Alula had wanted to stop at this place, Alula was curious about the locks there.

"Baby's not hungry?" Raden grabbed Alula's hand which breezed without a burden. "You need to eat, right? It's been a morning we've been out for a walk."

Alula looked up to face her husband. He took off Raden's hand and reached into his long Cardi pocket.

"Lula wants to pin Lula's love padlock here Om. Alula hopes Alula's plea will be remembered here." Said.

Raden. "Do you believe in something like this?"

The girl nodded. "Alula believed that hope is the beginning of success. Alula believes, supplication is a whip for us to welcome the future, Alula is not too sure Alula is able to get what Lula wants, he said, but Alula has high hopes and will Alula recalls Alula's hopes here." Evidently.

Raden rolled his eyeballs. "Galun? What's that Galang you wrote on your wish tape?"

Alula folds her lips. "This is Lula's secret, Om!"

Raden turned his gaze annoyed, and at that moment, Alula kept her padlock on another row of padlocks.

"It's over!"

Raden. "Have you? That fast?" He frowned in surprise, Raden had not even had time to see what color of the padlock that Alula put up.

"Yeay, now we're eating!" Alula ran against the direction of her original goal.

While Raden's gaze followed the girl's gestures then inched to stare at a pile of love locks on his side. He held them one by one. Looking for the names Galang and Alula, maybe.

"Where did Alula put her?" Raden is still focused on passing one by one the padlocks. None of it says Galang or Alula.

"Of!" Alula shouted her name. "Hurry, Lula is hungry!" He shouted with a wave of his hand.

Just as Raden switched eyes, a ribbon caught up in his fingers. Raden turned back and Alula's name was engraved there.

"Alula Humaira, best comic and animator." Raden smiled reading that, "So the hope isn't Galang?" Mumbled.

"Why do I feel the need to calm down? And why do I need to know what the hope is? What if it's Galang's name that Lula wrote?" Raden grumbled to realize his strangeness.

Raden snorted, he walked briskly towards Alula who had joined hands with Bastian like a child.

Raden hits Alula's tiny body and then submits to her, "Detach Om! Lower Lula!" Alula kelojotan in Raden's sling.

"Don't get near the playboy cap lizard! Or your future is bleak!"

Bastian giggled at that, there was always a reason Raden was over protective of Lula.

"Om yourself what?." Resist Alula, although not wanting but his hands coiled around the nape of Raden case afraid of falling.

"I'm your husband."

"Chose, what husband, a husband who loves his lover?" Alula folds her lips. For a moment she stared at the handsome face of her silent husband with a straight forward look. There is protection and comfort there.

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In another place that is still a city. Today Emelly is already very beautiful, high boots and black stockings adorn her tie feet. The top that featured her smooth neck she wore.

Emelly is happy, Emelly is in the final and the final game will be live next Sunday. Emelly was given the opportunity to return to the hotel. It's a good time to meet Raden.

He constantly smiled, there was a notification from Raden's Instagram, and a cup of coffee with a heart-pictured choco granule had Raden uploaded.

"I'm coming for you Raden."

...😚𝗕𝗮𝗯 𝗶𝗻𝗶 𝘁𝗲𝗹𝗮𝗵 𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗲𝘀𝗮𝗶😚...

...ᴰᵘᵏᵘⁿᵍ ᵃᵘᵗʰᵒʳ ᵈᵉⁿᵍᵃⁿ ᴸᴵᴷᴱ ⱽᴼᵀᴱ ᴷᴼᴹᴱᴺ ᵈᵃⁿ ᴴᴬᴰᴵᴬᴴ🙏...