Forced to Marry Mr. Tajir
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The sky had already turned black, dark. The ticking clock of the wall broke the silence of the night in the residence of the master. Some of the servants had apparently finished their duties today. Because there are only a few servants who are still wandering in the house.

While in the master's room, Rania came out of the bathroom that had just washed her face to relieve her drowsiness in order to contact Reyhan how things are in the store. However, after washing your face even drowsiness continues to dominate yourself. Eyes that have been reddened and limp body that must be immediately terminated.

As usual, Rania laid her body on the carpet under the front of the bed. Now, Bagas who was already in his bed playing a mobile phone turned his eyes to his wife. He could not bear to let his wife sleep downstairs. Besides being cold, surely his wife felt uncomfortable having to sleep on the carpet. Yes maybe in his house he used to sleep on a mattress, even though not a foam mattress at least not on the carpet.

Finally Bagas got off the bed, walking closer towards his sleeping wife. Rania who was still trying to open her eyes so as not to sleep, was shocked to see the figure of her husband who suddenly stood before her.

Bagas stretched out his hand, "get up, and sleep with me!"

Uh! Why did he suddenly ask me to be with him? Oh yeah I know he loves me, but didn't he tell me he didn't want to sleep with me?!

Instead of accepting Bagas' hand, Rania looked at the hand.

"Hey!" Bagas clapped his hands towards Rania, making Rania flinch from her daydream.

"Don't make me repeat a sentence! Come on!" Bagas again extended his hand.

Without thinking anymore, Rania finally received Bagas' hand and woke up. Quickly, Bagas pulled out Rania's hand and instead held her down.

"Aaarghhh.." cried Rania who was surprised suddenly Bagas even bangs him. While Bagas instead smiled broadly, feeling victorious over him.

"Why? Surprised in a handsome Asian guy's cradle?" the tanyanya is full of piety.

"Dwelling.. I'm afraid you're what I am!" timpal Rania

"Don't be afraid, slow down!"

Rania's nosy hands thrashed, finally she slashed the tip of Bagas' nose, making him grimace in pain. The pain is more like being electrocuted.

Bagas laid Rania's body on the bed very carefully. It's nothing, afraid of being scuffed before being touched and then played. He also laid his body beside his wife.

Rania is no longer strong enough to withstand the drowsiness that continues to hit. Finally he decided to close his eyes, giving up the drowsiness that seemed to tell himself to sleep alone.

A few minutes later, it seemed like Rania had already fallen asleep. Bagas noticed that both of Rania's eyes were closed, he diverted some of the outstretched baby hair tendrils covering her pretty face. Now Bagas can freely look at his wife's face.

"I love you, baby." A loud urge for Bagas to recite the sentence again as a long enough silence slipped in his mind. Bagas left a kiss on his wife's forehead. No need for any answer or reason. He felt lucky to have chosen Rania as his wife, for him it was more than enough. A feeling that he had never imagined before settled in his heart. The woman he initially hated the most because of material incomparable to her, which he gave her endless suffering, had managed to give him the attention he had longed for.

After being satisfied to look at his wife's face, Bagas finally also chose to sleep this time sleeping with his wife. Before Bagas actually went to sleep, he picked up a cell phone to contact someone.

*****

Early in the morning, early in the morning, several transport cars stopped and queued in the yard of Sari and Burhan's house. They were surprised where the car came from, and why it stopped in the front yard of their house.

Someone got out of the car in a neat black suit, approached the owner of the house he came to. Mr. Sari, Mr. Brahma, Nadira and of course there is still Radit there, all looks confused. Secretarial

"Sorry, Mr Frans! What's the matter?" nadira asked as Frans approached them.

"Call me, Frans!" he said, "i was given orders by Mr. Bagas to deliver all this to you!"

"Bagas, my son-in-law?" asked Mr. Burhan quickly, he also removed the bodies of Miss Sari and Nadira who faced Frans' secretary.

"Yes. So, were we given permission to take down all these things and put them inside?!"

"Yes, yeah. Of course, please!" replied Burhan sir with enthusiasm.

"Alright" then secretary Frans told the driver who brought the goods in the form of chairs, mattresses, refrigerators, washing machines, AC, and other valuables to immediately drop it to his work partner.

Mr. Burhan clucked, "ck.ck.. It's not wrong for us to marry our daughter to the tyrant"

"Yes, you didn't choose wrong, Dit"

Mr. Burhan and Radit laughed out loud, feeling elated because his desire to become rich was long achieved as well. While Bu Sari and Nadira felt sad to see them. A father and brother sell their own sister. But luckily, Bagas was a good person. So thought Sari's mom who never knew Rania's suffering before.

Because he was so excited, Mr. Burhan helped them, Radit too. While lifting a chair with Radit, do not forget they showed it to the neighbors who happened to leave the house due to many cars parked there.

"Nih, fortunately having a child who married the same uncle twisted, why splash too. Haha.." show off Mr. Burhan arrogantly.

"Yes, that's how arrogant it is. Beware, be careful if the child is divorced is taken again tuh new stuff know taste!" one of the neighbors.

"Say if you're envious!"

"Dwelling.. Why ngiri, we are just a chair doang mah ya mothers" he replied again by asking other neighbors to agree to his opinion.

"Obviously different, have you guys the goods eckek, well if this tens of millions"

If they have to write everything will certainly not run, continue to argue. But luckily bu Sari soon mediates between her husband and her neighbor.

"Already sir, not good!" bu Sari tried to stop.

"Mom, so it has a man's mouth must be guarded, let's not just say!"

"Yes, mom. Forgive us yes!"

"Huh, basic, tacky!" maki the neighbor and many more debates and their mockery.

*****

After finishing entering the goods directly in the layout and in pairs, secretary Frans paid to return. Ms. Sari was very grateful to Frans especially for her daughter-in-law.

Secretary Frans returned to the Briliant Group building and entered Bagas' private room. Bagas was already impatient with the information that would be given by Frans' secretary regarding the items he gave to the in-laws.

"How, Frans? Are they happy?" Bagas who was originally sitting in his work chair immediately got up and moved to sit on the sofa.

"Just talent, sir. They were very happy" explained secretary Frans.

"Good" Bagas was also pleased, he leaned his tub on the back of the sofa. A few seconds later, he remembered something.

"Frans" call Bagas.

"Yes, sir"

"My wife's brother who said he wanted to work here too, how? Has he set foot here?"

Secretary Frans also recalled, "I don't think so, sir."

Bagas nodded his head, "Then tomorrow you can have the driver pick him up to come here, you take care of everything! Dig up to where the ability is! Because tomorrow I'll accompany my wife to an event!"

"Okay, sir" Frans' secretary nodded in understanding.

Because there will be no more information or orders given by his master, Frans permission to take care of the largest shophouse project in Indonesia that had stopped it.

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