Containing Children For Mr. Rayden
36. Beloved Wife

"Sir."

The doctor knocked on Joan's room door this morning.

Joan pulled it from the inside. "Come in, Doc!"

The doctor opened the door, approached Joan, who was sitting behind him.

"Sir Joan, what are you doing this early in the morning?" the doctor stood next to Joan.

"I'm painting, Doc." Joan finished her painting. The doctor gasped, his two eyes centered on the figure of a shady-eyed girl sitting holding a white rose and slightly staring up.

"Who are you painting, sir?" ask the doctor to know.

"The girl I like, Doc. How, is she pretty?"

The doctor smiled and replied, "Beautiful and graceful, but it doesn't seem like she's from-"

"She's a girl from this region, Doc." Joan pointed at her cell phone screen.

"Mr Joan, you love her too much. You know, he won't be able to get married and get into the Veldemort family" said his Personal Doctor.

"If you don't try, you won't know the outcome. Now can the doctor help me wrap it up?" Joan pointed at the large crackle on the table.

"Gentleman, where do you want to send this painting?" ask the doctor to take the black crackle.

"I want to send her, I'm sure my girl would love to get this surprise, Doc."

Joan could not escape looking at Arum's painting. The doctor sighed harshly looking at the glare of his patient who had a talent for painting. If it could be sold, it would probably make billions of dollars.

Once wrapped, the painting is placed on the table. Joan was taken out of the room by the doctor. The paralyzed man sat alone in front of the TV watching his doctor contact someone to bring the painting.

Immediately the television screen broadcast a magnificent wedding in progress. Joan could see media crews highlighting a man being led up the wedding altar. Rayden was clearly recognized. The figure of the man was gallant, and the shapely man had defeated him.

"Mr Joan, soon someone will bring the painting. Do you want to start chemotherapy?" the doctor approached him.

"Later, Doc. Let me see my sister's wedding first, it's a happy moment to see her getting married." Joan delayed her time, not feeling her tears want to fall. He's happy, very happy. But he did not know that today there would be a wounded heart.

"I wondered who the empress would be standing by Mr. Rayden's side" the doctor muttered.

"Together, Doc. I'm also impatient" said Joan. Suddenly, both of them fell into shock when the sound of falling objects broke their curiosity.

"My painting?"

The doctor rushed Joan's wheelchair back to the room. The two missed the figure of a sister-in-law who was walking on the red carpet towards the wedding altar. Arum was seen there using a disguise and standing in front of Rayden. Everyone knows Mr. Rayden's wife is a Mafia princess from Arleya.

Princess Arumi Charleya.

The name is also disguised for the safety of Arum and Kamelia. Both were officially a couple tied by love and an official wedding rope. Guests cheered the happiness of the two brides.

Kriiheet!

Joan was silent, her painting was already lying on the floor. The doctor wanted to pick it up but suddenly the painting moved.

"Ah, what is it?" shocked The doctor screamed.

Ciiit.ciiit...

Joan is shocked to see that the culprits are two big rats who want to steal her paintings.

"Bedebba! How dare you two! I'm gonna burn you guys, ha!" said Joan snapping. Hearing Joan's clumsiness, the two rats ran into a small hole under the table. The doctor took Joan's painting immediately. Seen at the end of the crackle has been bitten to tear.

"Huftt.. almost the painting is damaged," hela Doctor was relieved.

"Give it to me, Doc!" Joan took the painting and hugged it to her chest, squeezed her fists tightly and told the Doctor to call the hotel service.

"It turns out that these two rats like my girl, can't anyone else be my love rival?" joan was upset.

If Joan had known, her real rival would have been her own sister. I don't know what he'll feel? Joan came out with the painting, she handed it to someone to take the painting to Arum, precisely to the Barsha mansion.

Joan went back to the TV front, she was immediately moody because the two brides were not highlighted by the media.

"Haiss, that sucks!" hiss Joan was even more upset not to see the face of her sister-in-law. He began chemotherapy with the doctor. I don't know how long he's been in Paris.

'I hope Arum reads the letter and sees my painting.'

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The wedding was over, and Arum was in the bridal chamber. Seen on the bed filled with red roses. Arum sat still wearing his wedding dress. He waited for Rayden to enter the room.

"Thank God everything went well. The evil father and mother-in-law did not suspect me." Arum stroked the chest. He also remembered the wrinkled face of Edward and Mariam who were still young. 'Em.. about not ageless anyway, you could say he is still young according to his age. But strangely, why would he want to marry Mr Ed who was much older than him? He must have married for the throne! Aunt Barsha is right, Miss Mariam is very cunning.' Arum mutters and thinks about it and then drops back. Arum looked up. Not long after, her husband came in. Arum sleeps sideways with a stubborn feeling.

Rayden grabbed Arum from behind. The girl rolled her eyeballs looking at Rayden's spoiled behavior. The two slept together tonight and passed through it with the warmth of love and affection. Rayden kissed Arum's forehead who had fallen asleep and then went down to kiss Arum's stomach. The blue-eyed man sat stroking his wife's stomach.

"I'm sorry if Papa often makes Mama sick, Papa promises to take care of you." Rayden lay back next to Arum. Hugging my beloved wife.

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Sorry I didn't detail the second marriage. If you want to know, you check on the gooogle how the Mafia wedding party is. Keep favorites, likes, and comments yes. Because this story still continues😘okay see you in the next part.

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