Belengu Revenge OM Kaya

Belengu Revenge OM Kaya
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...10...


The atmosphere of the living room was large and spacious, looking silent with seven people who were already preparing to sit in their respective positions.


Mr. Penghulu is ready to sit side by side with Mr. Arkelin who put on a sad face.


While in front of them, who was only blocked by the table had sat Davin with his dazzling look.


While on the other side, there are Darren and two of his men who act as witnesses.


A witness to a sudden marriage that no one expected, except Davin, had the intention behind it all.


The intention that makes him in the house Dirwantar, which incidentally is very far from the class of a Davin Arselion.


But the plan he has put together to destroy the life of a girl who has not even finished school. Make it have to be here.


Wrenched her virginity, making the girl look like a dumb girl with the truth that always comes out of her sexy lips. But look in front of a Davin Arselion his lies have been like the truth that is held in high esteem.


And look now, he has sat in front of the ruler who is ready to marry himself and Aelin in a hidden marriage or commonly known as a serial marriage.


Underline the word Siri.


Because Davin would not be willing to make the little girl as the official wife recognized by the state. Because the one who deserves that place is only the woman who loved her very much.


Aelin is the most hated enemy in the world. And will always be a hidden wife.


Davin smiled broadly with his head lowered. Everything went so smoothly and smoothly.


Just one paragraph he needed to say then Aelin would be his samsak of torture for life.


From the doorway where to the two sides there is a large pot with beautiful artificial flowers. Seen Aelin who walked on the papah by MUA who put her makeup into the room where her life's beheading will occur.


Aelin stared blankly, she was already helpless there was nothing she could do. Even God has not taken his life until this moment. Even though he had been praying for his last wish in kabul.


In front of him were already sitting some of the same people, who had already ruined his life.


The bastard who had taken away his chastity, even slandered him so cruelly. Smiling like a keeper of hell.


But of all those things, what hurt the most was the moment Aelin's beautiful netra looked at the middle-aged man who put on a big smile for her.


The smile that Mr. Arkelin is like a curse to Aelin. He did not think his own father did not believe what he said, even he was given to a jerk who had ruined his life.


But all is free, even though he roared with all his might. No one will hear even the walls in this house as indifferent to his suffering.


Unconsciously with a flat and empty face, Aelin's body sat right next to Davin.


Ever since Aelin entered the room, Davin's gaze had not stopped on her, even as the bride-to-be sat beside her.


Don't misunderstand me.


Davin looked at Aelin so fixedly without blinking, not because he was fascinated because of the beauty in the face of Aelin.


The pain of seeing that face doesn't shed tears anymore.


Are the tears dry.?


Or did he get the strength to face all this.?


Davin thought with his hands firmly clenched under the table. Until everyone can't see it.


"Rest not to cry little boy, but after this you will never stop crying... Even if you want to stop. Your tears will never stop..." Inner Davin by swallowing her saliva forcibly.


While Mr. Arkelin felt all mixed feelings, when he saw his beautiful little daughter now sitting before him to get married.


Her self never thought if her daughter would go to her husband's house so quickly.


But because the incident is unexpected, which even makes itself unable to vertical his face.


Aelin did not even smile or cry anymore. His gaze looked so empty, like a body without a body.


It made Mr.'s chest. Arkelin was packed strongly.


Will it all be finished and everything will go as it was?.


"Whatever questions are filling your papy brain... Believe me Aelin papy just wants the best for you... What have you done with Mr. Davin you have to take responsibility, right..." Inner Mr. Arkelin with a drop of tears streaming down his cheeks were slightly wrinkled.


"alright.. Since the bride is already present let's start her qabul ijab..." Said the ruler who tidied up his seat.


The sound of prayer on the floor is smooth. But Aelin was still silent with a blank look.


His ears hear the sounds around him.


But the sounds were just like the blowing of the wind that just passed through his self.


Marriage is so simple even only attended by three witnesses who incidentally are Davin's men.


Weddings that look like wedding dramas are often Aelin lakoni while dormant at school.


The corner of Aelin's lips smiled wryly full of pain, now his marriage like what he had ever done.


How lyrical.


All women dream of marrying their dreams. Beautiful dresses, large buildings like palaces, invited guests who fill the room and most importantly marry the man they love.


But all of them are just dreams and fantasies that now live a lot of wishful thinking for Aelin.


There are no big weddings, only simple weddings.


There are no fancy buildings, only their own homes.


There were no guests in the room, only three witnesses.


And most importantly there was no prospective husband that Aelin loved, there was only a shameless jerk.


Can you ask yourself?


Why is her life story made this sad by the damn Author 😭


"I received his marriage Aelin Dirwantar, bint Arkelin Dirwantar with a dowry of one unit of the house in paid cash..." Davin said aloud in just one breath.


"How's everything?"


"Well.....!!" The three witnesses, one of whom was Darren, voiced his flat voice.


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# Author "God... Aelin has been fortunate to marry ama babang Davin who is rich... Dare to say I'm fucking. See aja I make your story suffer no happy his"πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚


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