My Possessive Rich Man

N u j u h b u l a n

📥 Miss Emelly. "Alright I'll come to fulfill your call, but I hope you don't throw me away little boy." The message Emelly sent became the next queue.

Alula let out a long sigh reading the arrogant message from her mother's other sister. "He's my brother, at least he's no longer chasing my husband. Seventh month tonight. Let Miss Emelly enliven her." Mumbled slowly.

"Emelly?" Alula prancing her head to the man behind her, apparently Bastian who was standing there. "Of! Lula's shocked."

"Sorry Madam." Bastian giggled, now Bastian himself became the bodyguard of his young mistress. "I hear Emelly's gonna be invited?"

"Yes." Yeah." Anguk Alula's.

"Oh." There was a warm bang that suddenly struck Bastian's heart. Happy, or maybe just curious.

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Gift from Abhimanyu already last Sunday, today Alula found a lot of jewelry hereditary heritage of Eyang.

Alula was very grateful, although not from the elite, her husband's family loved her very much.

There are no evil in-laws, evil in-laws and so on as Alula has been afraid of, Arga one server because they both love animation and reading comics.

Ayu one age so they are very connected, no topic is missed when together, even Abhimanyu who is notoriously cold just impressed to love him warmly.

Seventh month has arrived, ritual after ritual has been passed, complicated according to Alula because the customs that apply in her father-in-law's mansion must run according to tradition.

In the backyard baths Alula's legs are being scrubbed by two women with turmeric concoction, this afternoon they make a ritual like that of Eyang instructions right.

The stomach poking Alula is only covered in batik cloth and topped in another scarf wrap to protect her smooth shoulders.

"Mother."

Alula deliberately invited the waiter chat after her eyes caught the figure of a woman standing in the corner with pouting lips. Alula knew Lisya was jealous when she was given a lot of gold worth billions.

"Yes Ndoro." One servant's hand.

"You're watching a movie on Lula's favorite channel?" Tanya Alula was excited.

"Dreams?" Another waiter asked.

"Yes, my crying film that is shown every day from morning, afternoon, evening, night there continues, which contains the same doom as doom." Alula.

Netra Alula gave a small glance at Lisya who seemed to be listening to their conversation.

"Lah yo Ndoro, Ma'am watch, exclamation, that's the true story of Ndoro, there's his stamp." One enthusiastic waiter after knowing what movie Alula meant.

"Seru right? So that's the real doom offender in the cor?" Connect Alula.

"Yes, yesterday more sadistic again Ndoro, his actors in the same witchcraft his children his first wife." Take one.

"Kalo who is santet the same as the first wife there is no Ma'am?" Ask Alula.

"Not yet, maybe because in the real story there is no Ndoro." Refuting maid.

"Well, it needs to be tried." Alula scolds.

"Lula!" Lisya who had been sultry had started to voice the roar of aspiration.

"Yes Aunt." Toleh Alula pretended to be surprised.

"You talking about me?" Lisya dabbled waist.

Alula shook her head innocently. "No. Lula again said the actor, is it aunty the actor?" Ask.

Lisya stepped forward and stood right in front of Alula's body. "You'll know I'm the second wife, and out there, the second wife is identical to the actor, so you're indirectly talking about my status." Tukas.

"Well, auntie, how offended? Kan Lula never considered Aunt the actor, then did Aunt herself claim that Aunt was an actor?" Sergey Alula.

Lisya was getting furious at him, but if he continued to fuss with Alula, Raden would have hated him even more.

"Ah, I who became the second wife must always be wrong in your eyes!"

"Then tomorrow the aunt moves to the nose."

"Dear." That heavy, melodious voice sounded from behind Lisya's body.

Lisya turned her gaze to not continue to be provoked by anger, it seemed that Alula had deliberately punched the war drums at him.

In view of strength, they are very unequal, because now Alula has many supporters while he does not.

"Of." Alula greeted her husband. Super Hero bag in the afternoon.

"It's over?" Raden crouched down then gently dyed Alula's cheeks. There was a fragrance that pierced the sense of smell and Raden loved it.

"Already, now carrying Lula inside, Lula wants a new rinse after that in makeup." Alula Pinta.

"Hm." Soon Raden obeyed his wife's willingness to carry her into the room.

Lisya grunted violently. It felt like strangling the big pregnant little boy. Since Alula, Lisya has not stayed here.

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Her night. Alula has been beautiful with Javanese makeup, Raden is very fond of when the round face of Alula in makeup like this. Not looking old, Alula actually impressed sweet and adorable.

Raden is handsome with his slim fit suit. It should have worn batik cloth but Raden was more comfortable and fit into such a casual style.

There is also Bastian on the left side of Alula as his exclusive bodyguard. Everyone was present, including the Alula family, namely Aryan and Nakula.

Not happy Alula actually looks grim. Aryan was suspicious of his beloved sister.

"Why you?" Aryan asked. Lately Aryan often asks why even though Alula is not feeling anything.

Indeed, Aryan himself has a fear that someday, Alula knows that the death of her parents because Selvia and Aryan are among those who hide the truth.

"Lula it's okay Bang." Resist Alula.

"Baby hungry?" Tanya Raden.

"No." Geleng Alula.

"Then? Mules?"

Alula shook her head looking at her handsome husband. "Lula is afraid that Om's ex will come and Om will be enchanted by him again."

"Why was he invited?" Tukas Raden's.

"People say he's my brother, right?" Sahut plain Alula.

"You're so trusting of your husband enough, you're the only one I love, love, even opium."

Alula grabs Raden's arm. "Lula is less, now Lula is fat, right? She must be looking pretty in my eyes." Frowning her.

"Listen, though it's hard, but at least try to believe it, only you." Raden.

"Sorry to you."

"I know all this because Baby loves me so much. But trust is necessary." Raden said again and Alula nodded in agreement.

Clik... The text message Alula received from Emelly. Soon he opened it.

📥 "Sorry little boy, I can not attend, suddenly my head hurts, but calm, my prayer will still be with you. May the baby in your stomach be healthy, especially you."

"Why?" Raden stared questioningly at Alula's face. "He can't come." The answer.

"Why?" Suddenly Bastian who was sneaking curious made Alula turn to him. "She said a sudden headache."

"Is that so?" Timpal Bastian again looked anxious. Raden frowned watching him.

Since when did the man show that look? During this time, Bastian seemed to hate Emelly.

...May I like her comment???...