Airin And The Rich Man's
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Remembering the dark story at the time of his reception, making Airin difficult to speak.

It had been more than four years, but that dark memory still could not be lost from his memory. How not, that incident that makes Himself have to live the hell of marriage for years.

"What happened to make you this scared?" ask Alexi in astonishment.

Airin let out a heavy sigh, before finally opening her mouth to start telling stories.

Flashback: On.

That day Airin appeared beautiful in her wedding ceremony. Indeed, this marriage is an arranged marriage. However, Airin accepted it with a sincere heart.

He owed a debt of gratitude to the Galang family, it was his first. Second, he believes Galang's parents arranged this match, in order to protect him from the bad guys, including his stepmother.

Airin had mentally prepared herself to become a wife, even though she was nineteen at the time. He had to give up his youth, as well as the new education of two smesters he lived.

Their wedding reception was lavish, held in a five-star hotel ballroom.

Airin's fate, which seemed very lucky, made her stepmother very envious. He had tried to thwart the marriage, but to no avail.

He wanted Frita alone to be betrothed to Galang!

Of course rejected outright by Galang's parents, they only want the biological child of his best friend who is betrothed to his son.

This wedding is very lively, the event lasts until night. All guests who come are upper class, who are relatives and business colleagues of the Galang family.

Airin is just an ordinary girl, she has never lived the glamour of a rich man. Drinking alcohol was taboo for him.

This is a wedding party that carries the theme of westernization. Inevitably, dislikes, Airin should have to mingle, toast a drink as a celebration.

Finally, the wedding party arrived at the end of the event. Now all that remains are close friends Galang alone.

"It seems like enough, my wife and I should go back to the room." Galang put his empty wine glass, then put his hand on Airin's shoulder.

"Hey, you're so rude, we came all the way from abroad just to attend your party, but you wanted to leave us instead?" prevent one of Galang's male friends.

"Currently, you really can't wait to get your first night?" the lips of a woman who is a close friend of Galang.

"Hey, don't you think, I'm tired!" racau Galang was drunk.

"Huh, just excuse me. Then let your wife be here to accompany us, where your respect would be to leave a guest just like that!"

"Aarrggh. Airin, you're here first, accompany them." Galang then stood up, then staggered towards his bridal room.

Airin could only resign, he did not dare to argue. Forced to accompany galang friends to party, to enjoy more champagne.

The woman who prevented Galang from carrying Airin was smiling with satisfaction. At least he managed to prank Galang for a while, making his friend had to delay the wedding night.

The party ended when the night was really late. Galang friends return to their respective places, where special rooms are available for guests who come from abroad.

Airin walked side by side with a condition that was already heavily drunk. Entering the elevator to bring himself to the ninth floor.

Room number 906, presidential suite type room which is the bridal room.

Fortunately, Airin managed to get to his room. Whether because the access card is working, or indeed the door of the room is not locked, Airin also managed to enter.

The room was very dark, leaving only a sleeping light.

"You have come apparently! Why so long?"

The man lying on the bed got up, his voice so masculine. Even though she was drunk, Airin could tell it wasn't her husband's voice. The sound of Galang heavy type, but less pleasant to hear.

In his level of consciousness, Airin knew the man was not Galang. Her husband had a rough mustache, and his jaw was overgrown with a fairly thick beard.

While the man with him now had a smooth face, only overgrown with fine hairs on his upper lip.

Airin's common sense wants to stop. However, he lost.

His body and mind were out of sync, his body wanted this sensation to continue. Every touch that the man gave, was able to make the hormones in his body want to explode.

Airin also enjoyed the moment the man scowled her prized possession. Perih he felt at the beginning, not much compared to the sensation of pleasure that he got. Moreover, he is also under the influence of alcohol.

The wrongdoing was only blessed when the damn man fell into a deep sleep, after pounding him three times.

While Airin himself, he can't remember how many times the man managed to escort him to nirvana, which is clearly more than the man got.

Slowly, Airin put away the man's hand that was coiled around his stomach. He got out of bed, looked for his danger to the floor, and rushed out.

"Yes, God. Worth it!" Airin let out a heavy sigh as she looked at the numbers on the door of the room.

Number 909, but why was it opened with the access card?

Airin pulled the door tight, and it was automatically shut. Airin tried the access card, but it didn't work!

Airin bit her lips hard. Apparently not because of the access card, but the door was not locked!

With the press raging, Airin returned to his bridal room. Anxiety, fear, bedosa, all the feelings were fused in his head.

Airin's body trembled violently, as he saw Galang sitting on the edge of the bed. Staring at him like a ferocious lion ready to go berserk.

"Where have you been!" bentak Galang's.

"Me-nourish your friends, Mas," replied Airin stammered.

"In company of my friends, huh?" He repeated the word Airin. "I caught up to the ballroom, no one was there. When I called my friends, they said you'd gone back to your rooms. Tell me where have you been for these three hours?" Galang snapped, there was a flash of anger in the look in his eyes.

"I-I got lost while looking for our room."

Galang shook his head in annoyance. "Basar kampungan women. How can you get lost in a building!" snarl.

In fact Galang also jerked his body violently, pulled his danger to tear, and then entered it like a man of loyalty.

At first the man's eyes were buried, enjoying a narrow, warm, intoxicating sensation inside. But a moment later his eyes opened, glistening furiously knowing there was no barrier blocking his path.

He went on a rampage, cursing, taking out the whole zoo. Continued his desire very harshly. To make Airin cry bitterly, all he got was pain, and extreme pain.

Flash back: Off.

"That is why from the beginning of my household with a disharmonious galang, Mas," said Airin with a clear liquid that had pooled in her eye sockets.

Alexi let out a heavy sigh, feeling concerned about Airin's plight. "Do you hate that man who scolds your chastity?"

"Well, I hate him so much. Because he is my life suffered for so many years!" The teary eyes, which had been glistening, now seemed to glint with vengeance.

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