My Possessive Rich Man

Awkward

"What smells do men hate the most? Can Lula ask for help? Om find the most skincare in hate men, Lula want to use it so that people near Lula nausea vomiting and do not feel at home linger with Lula." Alula.

Bastian laughing. "Why? Young madam wants to ward off the Boss' touch?" Ticus.

"That's how." Lirih Alula's.

Bastian shakes. "But unfortunately there is none." The answer.

Alula wiggled the chest of Casanova's male field. "Come Om Bas, help Lula." Whimpering.

"How can you?" Sela Bastian's.

"It could be." Connect Alula.

"Mandi peed a buffalo?"

Alula gave an enthusiastic look. "Exactly. Lula just hates that smell. What's more, Om Raden, he must have been running from Lula!"

Both of them were laughing at the same time. Bastian shook his head, when all the women wanted to get close to Raden Alula instead wanted to ward off Raden's touch. Unichowo.

"Had the boss liked you, it turns out the young mistress is very sweet." Praise Bastian.

Alula patted Bastian on the shoulder. "Now, um tell Lula how to keep Lula from looking sweet, Lula is too tired to be a sweet girl."

Bastian giggled amusedly. "There's no way, if anything, Om Bas has used that way to drive out big admirers Om!" Arrogant speech.

"Yes too." Alula laughed. "So how many girls has Om Bas been dating?" Ask later.

"Nine hundred and ninety-nine girls." Answer Bastian for sure.

"Yes God. One more thousand Om!" Alula shook her head in admiration. It is true, the charm of a Bastian is indisputable.

On the terrace there Raden had just come out of his high door, with Raden's office clothes stepping foot into his beloved sports car, his lips wrinkled after seeing his tiny figure sitting on Bastian's side.

Their giggling laughter further infuriated Raden. He pulled the collar on Alula's back like a cat.

"Why in front?" Ask.

Alula turned her head, looking up at her husband's jealous face. "Alula wants to sit here."

"Moving." Breakup Raden.

"Of." Alula shook her head with whining lips.

One eyebrow Raden raised. "Move or don't go to college?"

"Moving." Nod Alula not excited.

"Good." Said Raden. Alula snorted slowly, then got down from the car and entered the back door.

Raden followed, he sat by Alula's side even stretching one hand behind the girl's back.

"Road!" The order that Bastian immediately carried out.

Raden Cuek's face, it seems jealousy is engulfing the heart, but the prestige still dominates.

"Om breakfast, right?" Alula is uncomfortable, so look for ingredients for pleasantries.

"No." Cold Raden.

"Why?"

"Nobody's accompanying." Sindir Raden's.

Alula knitted her brows. "What to?"

Raden. "Of course, I already have a wife, but my wife wants to eat in the cafeteria with her brother, which means I'm giving up this morning." Said ketus.

"So Om deliberately wanted to make Lula feel guilty right?" Resist Alula.

"No!"

"But Lula doesn't feel good right now."

Cup.

Raden smiled after managing to give a light kiss on his wife's lips. "I'm full of just this." Her speech.

Alula fell silent and turned her eyes away, as Raden seemed to have been more and more willing to show his power as a husband. While she was, only the weak girl should not experience this.

An hour's drive from Raden's mansion to Alula's campus. The building was visible and Alula patted Bastian on the shoulder a few meters before arriving.

"Just stop here, Om!" Alula Pinta.

Raden. "Why?"

"Lula wants to get down here."

Raden hardened his jaw. "Baby was afraid Galang saw us leaving together hmm?" The drill.

"Not." Gel Alula's. One of the reasons is that.

"Lula doesn't like Om being yelled at by other college kids." Finally Alula has a surefire way to make Raden no longer suspicious.

Raden smiling. "Baby jealous?"

"Please take it that way."

Raden nodded. "alright. Now kiss before you go." His ink while tapping his cheek with his index finger.

"Of." Alula whines softly but Raden's gaze so breaks down his defense. "Kiss or don't go down." Threatened him.

Alula circulates the view, making sure no one sees them. Slowly Alula summarized her husband's thinly-floated cheeks, she pointed her lips, wanting to kiss the cheeks and hit the lips after Raden deliberately turned to her.

Czechoslovakia!!

Bastian took that pivotal moment to capture the picture. Alula looked at him at once. "Om, what's taken?"

"Memories." Answer Bastian lightly.

"Saw this month, fifty times Bus!" Raden giggled.

"Wuh." Bastian chuckled crisply. Just for taking a picture of the Master's kiss, billions of dollars will go down to his account.

Alula snorted, there was laughter fluttering above her tribulation. "Here, Lula's leaving." Pamphitt.

Raden kissed Alula. "Be careful, remember, don't dare to be close to other men. Or your college days are over." Threatened him.

"Anything with Nakula can't be." Sambar Alula, and Raden just grinned.

Alula got out of the car with an annoyed look. The more days he could not escape, Raden was more attached to him.

"Oh my God, what's wrong with this Om Om? Does she seriously want to make me a wife forever? What about Bang Galang?" Slurried. Honestly, there's still that childish feeling. Marrying Raden was not what he wanted.

Alula walked towards the gate of her campus, she still needed several hundred steps to get to the lobby of that luxurious building. While her husband's luxury car has sped away.

Tin....

A car honks like accidentally greeting her, Alula turns her head and Galang's sweet smile appears there.

Galang wears sunglasses and a white sports car that matches his shirt. On Galang's side was Cherry who was looking at him cynically full of malice.

"You don't want to be together?" Tawar Galang's.

Alula shook her head, as there was a cynical Cherry by the young man's side. "No need to bang." Resist.

"It's still far away." Connect Galang.

Alula grinned to the point of displaying her shagged teeth. "Lula wants to exercise deliberately." His kill.

Cherry pulled the corner of her lips. "Sports, don't you have a vehicle?" Her ejek.

"Both." Answer Alula.

"Poor!" Hardik Cherry's. Galang just glanced at the girl with a sigh of annoyance. Although his best friend Cherry remains Galang does not like the way Cherry insulted Alula.

Turn back to Alula. "Well Lula, Bang Galang offended you, if you refuse." Her speech.

"Snack!" The shrieking sounds of some girls were heard along with the cessation of the big white shiny motor.

"Lula!" The call from the biker made Alula and everyone turn their heads. Apparently the handsome Nakula is occupying the latest big output motor.

The girls surround Nakula who dresses up in the style of a rich man. Expensive shoes, expensive jackets, and all that is all expensive. Nakula is more handsome with glamour in the style of nobles.

Not happy Alula actually glared at her sister. "Snack." He turned back to Galang. "Bang, Lula wants to be with Nakula, thanks for the offer." The rush is in a hurry.

"All right." Nodding Galang, he looked at Alula without letting go.

Alula walked quickly to Nakula's big bike waiting for him. "Pake the bike who are you?" Ketus.

"Gift from your husband." Nakula.

"Balikin ain't!" Beaver Alula, if more and more demand, it will be more difficult apart from the sexy and wealthy man.

"No!" Reject Nakula to the beat. Being the dream of girls, big motor facilities, a lot of pocket money, college without thinking about the cost, Nakula likes it.

"You!" Alula glares.

"Flick up!" Sambar Nakula's.

"Geez!" Alula rose with an annoyed face, then Nakula pulled Alula's hand to hug her tightly. "Handle my brother. I'm going to speed!" Said.

Alula screamed as Nakula launched her bike at high speed.

From his car, Galang could only stare at Alula who was carried by his twin brother, again there was a question perched in his head looking at this awkwardness.

"The motor has not been released yet, why can Nakula wear it?" His inner.

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