My Possessive Rich Man

My Possessive Rich Man
I can do it myself



Is the soul mate a mystery? Raden and Alula are married but have never known each other before.


Regardless of how they came together, but there is a sacred vow of marriage that has bound the relationship of the two.


For a reason, Alula accepts Emelly's offer, and not without reason, Alula actually becomes Raden's wife.


Alula is afraid to deal with Raden's class, but hopefully Raden will not vent his anger on Alula.


Although Alula can defend herself, it remains that Alula is a girl who will definitely lose when Raden tortures her. Only God can help him.


Alula hopes to have a happy life even though her future must be ruined at the hands of the poison conch Om.


Finished with her sacred events, the guests disbanded, while Nakula and Aryan Hermawan were given special rooms to stay in.


Raden had learned the habits and nature of Alula from her siblings, this would be an important ingredient to control the girl.


Alula sat pensively at the end of the bed still with her wedding dress, in a short time she changed status to become a ruler's wife.


The mention of the young Madam had accompanied his every breath. "The lady hasn't eaten yet, the young master told you to eat before you rest." Two maids like a lady-in-waiting persuaded him to eat.


Alula gave a quick glance at the tray containing food that was strange in her opinion. "I'm not hungry." Reject the jutek.


"You go!" Raden who had just been present he chased away the two maids who rushed away from the place.


Spelling white that had been singsing half his arm, Raden stepped closer with one hand inserted into his pants pocket.


"Why not eat? Your life ended after marrying me?" Raden asked, he was standing right in front of the girl.


"Of course not! I will still face the future despite having to be in the shadow of Om!" Alula judes.


"Then?" Ask Raden back. He knows Alula's character is not like the ash Upik who wants to be pierced.


"Lula doesn't like your weird food the rich!" Answer the girl.


Raden. "What do you want to eat?"


"Fish toast, meatballs, seblak, spicy chicken noodles crazy, devil chicken claw. That's all Lula's favorite food."


"Devil master?" Raden frowned in surprise at hearing all the names of the food that Alula mentioned. "It's worth it your behavior looks like it's the same!" Umpat. A demit!


Alula climbed up and stood on the sofa of the bed so that she could look closely at Raden's face up close. "I mean Om?" Ask.


Raden held back a bit of laughter when he knew Alula had to get on the sofa to be on par with her body. "No! Forget it!" Said.


"Should Om laugh at Lula?"


"No." Saden.


"Continue smiling like a skewed person?" Alula tilted her head practicing what she said.


"This is my house, it's up to me!" Sergey Raden.


There was no reason to anger Alula down from the sofa she was sitting with her hand holding her belly. "Lula's hungry." Her shrieked. This whole day he didn't eat, it was like worms in his stomach were protesting to him.


Raden pulled the corner of the lip. "You said you weren't hungry!"


"That's because the food that Om loves is weird! Lula doesn't taste!" Alula's rebuttal is shrinking.


Raden rolled a lazy eyeball. "I want to make you a tool to make Emelly regret, but not nothing you've been troublesome!" His inner.


This is one of the hassle of her having a tool that has a mouth and stomach, automatically she has to take care of her mouth and fill Alula's stomach.


Raden raided him, he put his cell phone on Alula. "Pick whichever one you like, order as you wish in the delivery app, while waiting for the order to come you take a shower and change clothes with the clothes I've prepared in the closet!" Said governing.


While Alula is busy with her delivery order, Raden enters the bathroom to clean up.


After half an hour Raden just came out of the bathroom complete with sleeping clothes.


Apparently on the side of the bed Alula was trying hard to reach the zipper on the back of her lentiknya even to jump jump unclear.


Raden smirked slightly, his footsteps approaching, towards Alula's tiny body. "Let me help." Her speech.


Alula pranced as she turned to the conglomerate man for a moment. Despite being married, Raden's touch was not part of his wish.


What if this marriage is just a show? Raden would have immediately thrown it all the way out of this luxurious life after finishing with his drama.


"No need!" Reject Alula shaking.


"Why?" Tanya Raden and Alula shook their heads quickly without making a sound.


"You're afraid of me?" Raden asked again and Alula shook her head quickly with a glance that led to Raden.


"You need to take a shower and change your clothes, now let me help you take off your dress."


"I can do it myself." Reject Alula.


"Ck! Be stubborn!" Raden turned over Alula's tiny body by force and took down Alula's sloppy zipper.


"Well." Alula breathed rough, even impressed ngosan so up and down her chest. Lips gaped at the sign he was very tense.


Raden giggled amusedly. "You've never touched anyone hmm?" His whisper in his wife's ear.


Again, Alula turned her head around staring angrily at her husband. "of course! Lula has only been eighteen!" The rebuttal is ketus.


Raden. "Well, I'll touch you, let's just say we practice."


"Curtain! Not want!" Alula squeaks the sarcas.


"I'm your husband Alula Humaira." Raden was comforted by Alula's action, seeing her smile even between the pain of her heart being hurt by Emelly's play.


"Well you are Mrs Raden. Now take a shower, change your clothes, and sleep on your husband's side."


"W-what?" Glared at Alula.


"Why? Mind it?" Raden asked lightly with widened lips.


"You want me to go to the police, on fraud charges? You're trying to get a house that Emelly bought by slashing at me! Your twin brother Nakula, will never be accepted at any university because I'll blacklist his name." Raden knows his wife's weakness now.


Alula was silent, when it came to the police and her twin sister the girl was most afraid. His dream of becoming a famous comic must also be undone if he languishes in prison, as soon as Alula Humaira.


"Do you want to tell me, or do I want to report it to the police?" Tawar Raden is back.


"According."


"good. My good girl." Raden's whisper in Alula's ear that made the girl crumble the Kegelian.


Alula skidded her wedding dress, she walked quickly into the bathroom leaving her husband with an annoyed face.


Raden smiling. "At least I'm not lonely now, there's a Barbie doll toy accompanying me to sleep." Mumbled.


...😚𝗕𝗮𝗯 𝗶𝗻𝗶 𝘁𝗲𝗹𝗮𝗵 𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗲𝘀𝗮𝗶😚...


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