The Love Story of the Doctor
Treaty

That day also came, the day my application. The show according to Mother all the om who set. We just take ourselves. Let us understand that our family is simple. In the morning we were picked up by the driver and left together.

Arriving at a small mosque not far from our house, that is where the event was held. I wear the cream kebaya bought yesterday and I only wear simple makeup because I refuse to self-destruct like lenong.

It turned out that my future husband was handsome until I was fascinated to see him. I think she's the Sexiest God on Earth. What dreams do I have super cool husband like Oppa K-Pop, okay face and supportive body. While I'm like a cute little doll said the most dangerous person.

The show is normal in my opinion, change the ring and set the wedding date. And my marriage fell 2 weeks from now.

Waw..... Amazing is ah....💕

Other people think I'm pregnant first or I'm flirting with Om. Where is the family all on cynical and take lightly with our family because it is simple, I want to kill everyone there but failed 😭😭😭

The eyes of Mom and Dad rolled at me too, sometimes I threw small smiles while looking at them once... Let it not seem that I do not like this application event which I think is excessive.

Sometimes I also spread a smile when people and Om guests greet us, until sore all my cheeks are many and the length of the smile.

" Sincere if you want to get a reward...!!".

Ketus Om while forcing me to be happier again when smiling.

" I don't care ... You know?".

I said back to saying it said earlier.

Om just smiled, then we entertained guests from the Om family.

And I secluded myself sitting down drinking. Come a woman, come,

" What way did you seduce Malik? With your cheap body, huh?".

The woman said while insulting me, I just kept quiet pretending not to know.

The woman also smiled cynically at me. " Bad brat, you're a kid but a good tease om-om huh. Great also your style is my salute! What kind of pellet is it...?".

Applause and laugh.

" If you like to take it, I don't mind. Even good, because I hate him.... Take it.....!".

While pointing to Om who is busy talking with family.

"Fucking kid....! It is said that even nyolot so. You weren't taught manners with your parents? Huh....?".

The woman said in a rather loud tone.

" No business with you Aunt. Just find another yanh...! Don't be excited! Shit man!".

I said I was back because I was upset too.

" What price did you offer him. Virgin's only auctioned 15 million, you're kind of classy like her...!".

The woman said again.

I stood up to throw the glass in my hand and I ran into the ornamental room that we had been wearing when we arrived. And Om realized I was angry while following from behind so quickly.

" Dear what's wrong? How to cry anyway?".

The word Om is soft and weak.

" All that. Because Om is said to be the one I got pregnant first, I set Om up to marry Om and I was said to sell virgins with Om. I was wrong in everyone's eyes, when I made a wrong try. Om cruel, because selfish Om I was ostracized like this, I was wrong what did it look like? All your wills have been obeyed but don't insult me like that! I was wrong where else, Huh...? !" Ketusku with angry and upset tone.

" Where was the person who said that to you. Try to tell me!".

Said he asked firmly.

I pointed to a beautiful woman with an ayu look, a plump chest, a voluminous waist and a sexy body shape. Her clothes were rather exposed using a black dress full of pearl luster between long hair black curls waist.

Om raised an eyebrow and smiled, and,

Oh Shit's.... Shit...,,!!!

" Monica....? That's a friend of my darling. Let me explain it to him!".

While holding me towards that woman who was staring at us from afar.

" Hey Monica, how are you?".

Smile Om at the woman he called it.

Monica glared at Om holding the girl he insulted earlier.

" Come on Monica. Don't do it, come on, it's my happy day. Do you like to see me become the Commander of the Old Single? We're done, don't insult Ulan. Because from now on she'll be my wife, Miss Malik. Please take care of your language!! Please Monica....!!?".

Pinta Om was kind and gentle to the girl who insulted me earlier.

Ketus Monica with annoyance and anger.

" No! I was the one who forced her, I loved her. So please from now on don't insult her with horrible words, that means you insult me too! Please take care of your language...!".

Firmly Om loudly while stroking my head.

" This little boy could be interested huh? Since when do you taste that little boy? Huh huh? Did you get her pregnant? Just drop it...! You're not a doctor who knows how to be safe, right...? C'mon Jo...! Don't make this crazy joke. I still love you...!".

Monica grabs Om's hand and tries to let go of Om's arm to me.

I threw his hand and avenged all of his treatment just now to break even,

" Hey Aunt flirtatious pretty ass, glazed over. Why did Om leave you? Because Aunt's face is wrinkled and a lot of black spots, Om likes young grass. I'm a little boy, at least I have high taste and beat Auntie. Oh yes Aunt...Auntie wants this Om, right? Yes take it, it makes me live a peaceful and happy life. Take it, I'll give him up!!"

I said with a sniffle and a manyun mouth.

Weq.....Wek....!!?😛😝😜

I stick out my tongue and blink my eyes. And I smiled cynically.

'This little fucker fuckin' fuckin' fuckin' fuckin' shit on me. Since when did Jo change tastes into a little boy. Geez I'm ashamed, I lost a landslide. Just look I'll get the stuff that should be mine...!!'.

He said he was upset in his heart while clenching his hands.

" Dear you're naughty, Aunt Monica got upset half to death...!".

Om said with a laugh leaving Monica who looked upset and embarrassed as it turned out we had been noticed by the guests.

" It's so happy and relieved!!!".

Said Om smiling happily.

" Of course the flirtatious Aunt would die of shame, Ga...ha! Rasain is not meant to talk. Got the stone. Thanks for helping me get my revenge on that flirtatious Aunt and her sharp tongue?!".

I laughed lightly and drank a glass of water on the table.

' Bad boy. How can it make people upset so...? That was the condition to become the mistress Malik, at least it should be bold and firm. The brat has grown up now, I can't wait to see how far she will grow and I'll book her to be ready to become an independent and determined mistress. Since when can I be like this? Uh? It cannot be understood!'.

Mumbles Om's heart.

The price for my wedding has been determined Om, which I think is excessive. But that word om deserves me. Let me just accept it.

My dowry is among others;

- A set of prayer tools

- The house and its contents in Setia Budi Housing 2 includes a car that Om said to make a campus road.

cash - 10 million.

- Gold slices if the total reaches 1 Ounce.

I don't understand anything because I just accept it. Om it's super rich in my opinion, lucky or unlucky I married her.

' Hadew..... It's my fault!?'.

I murmured in my heart.

After all the deal, my family's smile bloomed because of the rich Besan.

Dawn eats almost all types of food served on the table. Aya and Nem cried because he said he would miss me if I was married so rarely met.

Mother and Father though somewhat regretful but see the attitude and sincerity Om they soft heart as well.

It's over and we're back home, my Istanbul... My home. Although our house is simple but that's where I grew up, so comfortable and peaceful in my own home.

'What else you want, that's my nationality...! Accept it with chest. Want to run wherever I don't know anymore, want anything I don't understand anymore how and how?'.

I said cursing everything in my brain.

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