Forced to Marry Mr. Tajir

Forced to Marry Mr. Tajir
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"Can I ask you something?"


"What's? Say it!" pinta Bagas's.


In the middle of their steps down the stairs, they stopped their steps.


"Actually who is someone who will come to this house? It seemed like he was very special, so that he should be welcomed by having a party like this" Rania asked Bagas to smile, apparently he forgot to tell his wife about who someone would come.


"Oh, he-"


"Master, miss, it's been waiting for the big master at the dinner table!" said the waiter under the stairs cut through the conversation of Bagas and Rania.


Bagas would have said and Rania would have known someone who had come if the servant had not been there. But yes, of course, later also know who someone is if he has come.


"Well" replied Bagas to the waiter.


"Come, they've been waiting for us too long!" take Bagas to go down the stairs again.


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In the morning at the residence of the lord of the tajir, Rania was tidying up a suit and also a tie Bagas wore. Suddenly their bedroom door was knocked.


Tok tok tok tok


"Who is this early in the morning knocking on the door?" ask Bagas to Rania.


"I don't know! Maybe the waiter, just tell him to come in who knows what's important!"


"Lake in!" bagas' orders half-shouted.


A second later the door was opened by someone, and appeared the figure of a woman who was about how old, huh? He looks young, but he is also old. Sexy-looking, slender-bodied and brownish-black-haired. Women can be defined as beautiful.


The woman immediately ran over to Bagas and hugged him, in front of Rania. Bagas also returned his embrace. It was really impolite for the woman to hug the man in front of his wife. Rania is still confused by who the woman is. Why Bagas also looks very happy when embraced by the woman. Goddamnit!


Why does my chest feel so claustrophobic like this, huh, seeing my husband in another woman's arms? Am I jealous? Ah, masa, anyway? After all, he who, anyway, dare to go into the room directly hug the man so. Bagas again, even the ease in the hug. Rania grumbled in her heart.


"I miss you" Bagas said to the woman in his arms, and got the answer, "the same" he said.


Waw, even they miss each other. It was like Rania was ruffling, grabbing the woman's hair but she immediately paused when Bagas let go of her embrace and asked, asking,


"Aunty when to arrive in Indonesia?"


Huh, auntie? So the woman I was going to mess with was Bagas' aunt? Oh, so this is apparently someone that the residents of the house have been waiting for his arrival all this time!


"Two hours ago!" said aunty Bagas who did not know what his name was.


"Who is this?" aunt Bagas pointed at Rania as if she had just realized that there were other humans in the room besides her and Bagas.


"Oh yeah, auntie introduce this to my wife! Honey, this is Aunt Hera, my aunt and now your aunt too!" Bagas introduced each other to aunt and Rania.


"I'm Rania, auntie" Rania reached out her hand.


Hera instead of receiving a helping hand from Rania, shaking hands with each other for them to get acquainted, Hera instead stared intently at Rania and saw Rania's body from toe to head.


"So this, your wife?" he asked by pointing right at Rania's face. Rania feels her hand held back by Aunt Hera, then she pulls it back.


"Yes, auntie" replied Bagas without burden.


"Are you sure you didn't pick the wrong wife?" ask her again with a look that does not like Rania.


"What's the matter, tan?"


"Tante knows from Arsilla, poor girl how can you be a wife?!" maki Hera's


"But tan.."


"Be quiet, aunty doesn't like you having a wife from the poor like her!"


"You" Hera pointed right at Rania's face, "want to be the lady in this house? Hah, until whenever will never happen as long as there is me"


Rania is like returning to life a few months ago, where she was maki all-out by sister-in-law. He does not want the life that makes him suffer it repeated again, quickly Rania brushed off the arm of aunt Hera.


"You!" aunt Hera's hand almost slapped Rania if not immediately Bagas catch.


"Tante, already!" Bagas tried to stop Aunt Hera's actions.


"Tante does not want to have a nephew who has a wife from among the poor, it feels like odading mang by, which feels very*ng!" the meaning makes Rania almost laugh if she does not immediately hold up.


"Take off auntie, Bagas!" hera snapped as Bagas tried to take her out of the room.


While Rania in the room broke her laughter when she heard the mockery of Aunt Hera using the words from a video that was being talked about by netizens.


I want to say back to Aunt Hera with the words, "odading mang by, it feels like you're becoming Iron Man" Ha ha ha ha.


Bagas let go of his tantric hand when he had already taken him out of the room.


"I'm sorry, auntie! I want my aunt to respect my wife a little. Don't spoil this moment of longing just because of one thing! Aunt just rest!" after that Bagas returned to the room and closed the door.


"Damn that boy! How dare he be his own tant, just for defending a village girl? The girl had poisoned Bagas' brain, I must teach him a lesson" Hera grumbled in front of Bagas' room, clenching her hands together, squeezing her fingers to vent anger. Then leave.


"I'm sorry Aunt Hera!" bagas said to Rania in the room, they were sitting on the edge of the bed.


"I should be the one to apologize to you because I've dared to speak disrespectfully in front of Aunt Hera" Rania lowered her head, I don't know where he got the words of wisdom that could silence aunt Hera's mouth.


It turns out true said brother-in-law, maybe my history will be finished after the arrival of aunt Hera, someone they had meant all along. But no! I can't just be swayed by sister-in-law's talk. Bagas alone I can subdue, so it is not impossible if aunt Hera can also change, including her own brother-in-law. Strengthen me.


Bagas grabbed Rania's hand, he slowly grasped it.


"You don't need to be afraid, Aunt Hera is! He's scarier and he could be more determined than I used to be. But you just calm down! There I am" Bagas tried to calm his wife.


"Thank you!" rania said with a face still down.


"Hey, look at me!" Bagas grabbed Rania's face for her to look at him.


"I salute your courage. Like you did to me, you fought back when your pride was stepped on, when I cursed you, but most of the time you just kept quiet. But you're finally a winner. Winner in my heart"


"Huh, early in the morning has crept" said Rania.


"Gombal is not a kingpin"


"Ha ha ha.." Rania laughed, it made Bagas look happy when his wife was no longer moody.


Your smile, your laughter, now means so much to my life. A foolish girl I never thought of would fill my days with worry whenever she grieved. I love you, Raniaku.


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Thank you for being loyal to MR. TAJIR.


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