My Possessive Rich Man

Different castes

Raden still gives a warm embrace to his frightened wife while his gaze leads to Emelly. The atmosphere in the restaurant was tense. All eyes are on them.

"I'm tired all the time. We'll just end this relationship. I'm married to Emelly. During this time you are busy with your own hallucinations, you are busy with your own world of trauma. Listen Emelly. Not everyone is like your Papah." Raden.

"Inevidently you betrayed me, just because of a trivial matter you married another girl!" Refuse Emelly yelling.

Raden took off smirk. "Sepele? You tricked me for your inner satisfaction, you said trivial?" The drill.

"You can't trust me even after whatever I've done for you, you say trivial?" Another imbibing.

"I fought the world for you, and you never took my good intentions seriously, you say trivial?" Added Raden.

"Enough, Emelly!" Said later. While Emelly is getting sobbing by covering his face.

"Take your dreams, good luck with your dreams. I give up waiting for you, our minds can never be in line, no matter how hard I try, you can never see it, all you see is me, a man like your Papah."

Emelly shook her head. "I'm sorry, I love you Raden, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, now that I've got this game, put this snot back to where it came from. He just wants his house, right? Ok I'll give it."

Emelly put her hand together pleading with Alula. "But please give me my Raden back." Lirih.

Alula had wanted to turn her head but then Raden pressed her head back. "No." Said.

"Unfortunately my status is no longer a single Emelly. You're late, my marriage to Alula isn't a joke."

Back Raden leads his wife out of the place, while Bastian takes care of the bill payment.

"Raden!" Emelly prevented Raden's path by grabbing his arm. "You're not serious, are you? You know how I am. I could've done enough to avenge Raden! You know that, right?" Threatening fire.

"I hope your success will be your antidote, fix yourself Emelly, you will have peace, move on from bitter memories of your mother's past, it will help you calm down."

Raden brushed off Emelly's hand and went to his wife. Not a heart for sure, but this is the only powerful way for Emelly to be aware of the traumatic space.

Emelly's friends come and embrace the woman, Emelly had wanted to introduce Raden to all of them, however, what happened was precisely Raden's decision to leave him.

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Raden holding Alula's hand down the stairs, Alula just fell silent. Somehow, Alula did not have the courage to rebuke her husband.

One side of Alula is confused by Raden's decision to suddenly break his relationship with Emelly.

On the other hand, Raden was her shah husband. Raden is right, their marriage is not a game. But for the rich the charade of love is common.

"Om Raden must be bluffing Miss Emelly. They must have turned it back after this. They still love each other." Inner Alula.

Arriving outside Raden opened the back door of the car, Alula entered after receiving a sign from her husband. Raden followed inside, shortly after which Bastian took over the wheel.

Usually, Raden took Alula back and forth by train, but for reasons of bad mood, Raden invited Alula to join the car that Bastian was driving. There was no chatter during the trip, there was no silence on the topic they were talking about.

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When the new couple arrives in their honeymoon hotel room, Alula cleans up, alternating with Raden.

Alula climbed onto the bed and pulled the blanket to drown her body there. Let after this Alula fill with dreams in broad daylight to plow.

Alula is still confused as to how else, maybe with sleep she can be better. Alula closed her eyes trying to enter the dreamland.

But then the bed creaked a little. Alula widened her eyes and turned to her left, apparently Raden also entered the same thick blanket as her.

"Om what?" Ketus.

"Sleep." Raden indifferently spread his head just like that right next to Alula. Usually they do not sleep in one bed even though the honeymoon.

For a moment Alula was silent looking at her husband's sad face. "Om okay, right?"

"As Baby sees."

Alula shakes. "But Om's not okay." Said.

Raden turned his head, then shifted his body closer to Alula. "Then hug me." His enfold.

Alula shook her head and even struggled to find her husband's warm embrace, this is not the time for a show. "Om, stop your drama!"

Alula shakes. "Don't fuck with me, Om! Lula knows Om was just playing, enough, now call Miss Emelly and say our wedding was just a show."

"When I say your name in the chair of Ijab qobul. Do you think I'm messing with Alula Humaira?" Sela Raden's.

"Of course, Om doesn't really like me, Om just wants to make Miss Emelly regret it. Enough is enough, pity him, now pursue love Om, he loves you so much Om!" Alula Beaver.

"Why don't you love me? You're my wife Baby!" Tukas Raden's.

Alula shook her head, now the two were staring at each other with their respective thoughts and a very close distance.

Raden wants this marriage to remain, but Alula is not a lackey actor who laughs over the suffering of other women. Emelly is in pain because of her existence.

"Alula is out." After a long period of flinching Alula pampered with a ketus.

"Where?" Raden prevented the girl's departure by clutching her body tightly from behind.

Alula. "Om, loose! What the fuck is this, huh?"

"The company of your husband sleeps."

"No way!" Alula struggled, even biting her husband's arm slightly to escape.

Alula knew Alula was just an escape. It was not easy to make Alula Humaira believe in words that were not very convincing.

Drreett.... The ringing of the phone from the pillow distracts, for a moment Alula and Raden are silent to hear it.

"Thanks to Om's phone, it must be Miss Emelly!" Cetus Alula, and Raden consented to grab his phone without releasing Alula next to his hand.

Raden scanned the screen and a video call from his beloved sister he received with a smiley lip. "Hello, my good girl."

Alula glared, Raden held up a video call while he was in his arms. "Who is Om?"

"Your sister-in-law Baby, she's your age." Raden lightly.

"What crazy Om, let go of Alula! If until the big Om family knows our fake marriage, it's over Lula."

"Who said? They should know that our marriage is not a lie."

"No way!" Alula beat Raden's body that could be reached and it turns out his movement about the core.

"Babies. Uhh!" Raden bellowed with an occasional smile to find his wife's strange movements. "Baby touched!"

"Eat him let Lula go!"

📞 "Mas, who is he? Ayu's sister-in-law?" Raden returned to focus on staring at his phone screen. Pangesti Ning Ayu was the name of that bule-faced girl.

Ayu is not Raden's only sister, there is one more brother Ayu who is still in America. Which is definitely Ayu youngest. Raden has often told Ayu about her marriage.

"Hmm, she's Mas's wife." Said Raden smiling.

"No!" Alula shook her head quickly and tried to escape from her husband's entanglement. But unfortunately there are sensitive things that Raden received from the movement.

"Babies. Stop it, you built it!" Raden again moaned, delicious, but Raden did not want to ruin the sanctity of Alula before the right time.

📞 "Aa rese, you're on your honeymoon but pick up Ayu's phone. Already bye! Make a lot of nieces of your nieces." Tuuuutt, Ayu hung up the phone call unilaterally.

Alula heaved a sigh of relief, finally she did not need to deal with the Raden family. It's nothing, Alula is scared at hardik by them because of a different caste.

"What's crazy om huh?" She hit her husband's chest, now Alula was on top of Raden's body looking at him deeply.

"Seriously, I'd like to introduce you as my wife. My family should know we're married." Sluggishly.

Alula shakes. "Don't be crazy Om."

"Listen. I'm not messing with you."

Alula was speechless, capturing the meaning of the language implied on her husband's handsome face. Is this a show, or is it just a runaway?

...😚𝗕𝗮𝗯 𝗶𝗻𝗶 𝘁𝗲𝗹𝗮𝗵 𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗲𝘀𝗮𝗶😚...