
"Hajar !"
Mrs Belinda and Ms. Misra went straight up to the top of the guarantee. They were worried to see Hajar who fainted and fell to the floor.
As for Chandra, he clucked then lifted up Hajar's body and hugged him.
"Horazard why did you faint?" ask Miss Misra
"I don't know" Chandra replied.
"It looks like you're too much to kiss her!" gemas Mrs Belinda.
Chandra chipped, then stood walking with Hajar down from the top of the pelaminan. He will take Hajar to their bridal room for rest.
While waiting for Hajar to wake up and improve. The guests choose to enjoy the dishes available.
"A very fancy wedding party!" Naomi turned her gaze to every corner of the wedding hall of Hajar and Chandra.
"Very luxurious and festive" continued Luna. They were entertained by a famous singer. And the dishes were very indulgent to their tongues.
"But baby, the groom is Om om" Yona commented.
"Yes, too, but 'will be rich" Katrin said.
"His husband is better suited to be his father. If I'm the same marriage om om" Yona sneered at Hajar while shivering in horror.
"Sstt don't talk like that. We don't know who our soul mate will be. It could have been a man older than Hajar's husband" Luna reminded Yona, not to mock their best friend Hajar.
"Om his om handsome and rich" praised Naomi, then fed a spoonful of strawberry-flavored pudding to her mouth.
Why is Hajar always superior to me?. Beautiful.wait me. Rich is richer. Why did she marry such a handsome and rich man?. Inner Yona doesn't like.
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Arrive at the bridal room that the hotel prepared for them. Chandra put Hajar's body very carefully on the bed.
"It's Mother has brought eucalyptus oil" said Ms Misra who followed Hajar and Chandra from behind.
Without answering, Chandra took the eucalyptus oil from the hand of Ms. Misra. After pouring it a little into her fingertips. Chandra smeared it to the tip of Hajar's nose.But Hajar was still shaking, not wanting to be aware of his stupor.
"Did Hajar get sick?, he didn't have a fever, did he?" ask Miss Misra.
"No" replied Chandra, again smearing eucalyptus oil onto the tip of Hajar's nose again.
No no no, I don't want to open my eyes. I want to faint. I'm ashamed to have a husband. Yona must have mocked me, Hajar's mind is still faithful in his stupor.
Chandra held back a smile, watching Hajar's eyeball move within his eyelids.
Turns out you're just pretending to be a sweet girl. All right, let's see, until where you can pretend to faint, inner Chandra.
Chandra directed her gaze towards Mother Misra Yang standing beside her. Expelling Mother Misra from the passing room moved her head towards the door.
Misra's mother commented that her smile understood Chandra's intentions. Misra's mother came out of the bridal chamber, letting Chandra do what she wanted to do.
After the door closed, Chandra flipped over Hajar's body, pointing his back at him. Chandra slowly unzips the dress that Hajar is wearing, so that Hajar's smooth back is real.
And sure enough, Hajar directly turned his body. Hiding his open back.
"Om what do you want?" He pulled the blanket, covered his body to the neck.
"What do you think I want?" ask Chandra back." You think I'm interested in seeing that skinny body of yours?. I'm sure your body is nothing" said Chandra, pulling the corner of her lips to the side.
Make Hajar throw his eyes at the man who was twenty years above him. Not accept in such a humiliation. Hajar reopened the blanket. Hajar got down from the bed and immediately lowered his dress until it fell to the floor.
"Om saying I don't have anything?. Don't you see this?." Hajar looked at his twin mountains in front of Chandra who was sitting on the edge of the mattress while watching his body.
Then Hajar flipped his body back to Chandra, and grabbed both of his buttocks" Didn't you see also my butt is densely combed?." Hajar flipped his body back towards Chandra, in a waist-running style.
Hajar throws his eyes with a gaping mouth, not accepting the insults of the man who has been legally her husband.
"Can we try it?. If I'm still a virgin, Om has to give Om shares, 20% as the bet..."
"If not?" cut Chandra stared at Intense the girl who only wore shorts and a bra in front of her. Although the girl in front of him was not bohai like the woman of his dreams. But the girl in front of him managed to get her junks up and down.
This girl is really matre, inner Chandra. Not yet what, the girl already dared to want to drain his wealth.
While Hajar fell silent and thought, guess what he could make a bet. And it seemed that he did not have any treasures that could be made a bet.
"If you are not a virgin anymore.eat the money given by Mama, as your bet. And.." Chandra paused his sentence, his eyes intensely staring within Hajar's bead eyes." One grandchild, one percent of shares are canceled!."
How did he know that?, asked Hajar inwardly.
"No, nothing is free in this world. That was my deal with Mrs Belinda. If all that is canceled, that means our marriage is also canceled"
Hajar did not accept, if the bet is the money he got from Mrs Belinda in revoked. Hajar will suddenly be poor again, Hajar does not want it.
"Then try hard to get my seed" Chandra stood up from the edge of the bed and walked towards Hajar. While bringing his face closer to Hajar's ear, Chandra's hand was raised touching the protruding part of Hajar's body and squeezing it."It's too small in my hand" whispered Chandra and immediately passed out of the room.
What does it mean to try hard to get the seed?. Whats? it's too small. Oh my Good! he's holding my sus. He squeezes it!. Inner Hajar, holding next to his twin mountain which is crushed by Chandra.
Seeing his body wearing only underwear, Hajar screamed and jumped on the mattress and covered his body with a blanket.
Oh my Good! the old man had already seen my body!, the inner Hajar.
Why was she immediately provoked by emotion because it was said that her body was nothing?, until she lowered her dress.
"Stupid stupid fool !" Hajar curses himself, as his hand hits his head.
Tok tok !
Hearing the door on tap, Hajar immediately turned his gaze towards the door.
"Miss it's time to change" said a woman from outside.
Change shirt?.Hajar soon forgets that his wedding reception and Chandra are taking place in the hotel hall where they are now.
Oh ! oh my goodness ! I forgot that I got married today. Batin Hajar again.
"Yes, please come in" Hajar replied and immediately descended from the bed.
The door of the room opened from the outside, saw two wedding fairies enter the room, carrying baby pink dresses.
After you have finished changing clothes, with another modeled wedding dress. Soon the door of the room opened from outside. Chandra stepped in in in a suitably colored outfit. Chandra moved his feet towards Hajar who was still sitting in front of the mirror.
"Let's stand up, or do you want to be carried?" Chandra stretched out his hand towards Hajar, so that Hajar might reach him.
"Religion in the same car Om om" said Hajar
Make Chandra cluck."If you don't want to be with Om om, you should have accepted Bryan's offer to return."
"Bryan?" Hajar frowned.
"It's too late now if you regret it. Come quickly stand up, the invited guests have been waiting from earlier."
"I do regret it, Lady Belinda has to pay dearly for this regret. For marrying me to his son who is already Om om." Hajar stood up from his seat, gawking ignoring Chandra's hand.
Chandra sneered, then followed Hajar's footsteps out of their bridal chamber."If you're sorry, you can back off and give back the money my mother gave me."
"No, it's gone. And I think we're gonna be husband and wife in the house. If it's outside, each of us" Hajar said without thinking.
"Well, you don't regret what you said." Chandra aligns his steps with Hajar. Hold Hajar's hand because they will enter the hall where their wedding is taking place.
*connect