CRAZY RICH's Wedding
YUMNA

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The door is knocked.

"Mr Harry you have something to see." Zoland said from behind the door.

"Is the guest important?" Harry was still in the room.

"It seems you have to handle this yourself." Reply Zoland again.

"Go me it's okay."Alaris.

"Is it really okay?" Ask Harry.

"Seeing that your mood is back I'm not worried anymore." Alaris.

Harry smiled and kissed Alaris on the lips.

"Do I have to stop working? And every day we make out?"

"You don't just talk, meet him, maybe the guest brings important news about the company." Said Alaris pushing her husband slowly to the door.

Heavy and lazy Harry went to open the door.

"I love you." Said Harry.

Alaris smiled blushing in embarrassment, as she was seen by Zoland, then only lowered her head in understanding.

Then Harry went to his study with small chants.

'Is he Bipolar?' Zoland said in his heart.

'The sad moment is happy.'

"Zoland, she said Alaris was worried and worried about me." Harry laughed and smiled broadly.

"It's nice to see you're excited sir, may you always be excited even after you get into the workspace." Zoland said with a warning.

Then Zoland opened the door to Harry's office.

Harry's face, which was initially filled with a happy and happy mood, suddenly darkened his face, as if a black cloud was struggling on it, and lightning struck.

"I'm outside sir." Zoland said and closed the door.

"How can you let him into my office." Harry's demonic face came out.

"I'll check who the traitor is in Emperor's castle. When I was about to expel him, but he said this was the last time he would meet you, and would go to France. Excuse me." Zoland's Brief.

Zoland waited outside and closed the door.

"What's wrong?" Harry asked and put both his hands in his pants pocket.

"I want to congratulate you Harry."

"About?"

"Your wedding."

"Yumna, my marriage was already going on yesterday." Said Harry.

"It wasn't just yesterday, it's still not too late to congratulate me, and again, I was locked up in a room while attending your wedding, did you think I was going to ruin your wedding." Yumna.

"aaa... I honestly did." Said Harry.

"I hurt Harry, why are you so hard to meet, and again, to congratulate me I can't because there's so much in the way of me meeting you." Yumna.

"Don't talk, tell me what you want." Harry said with a dark face.

"Again, just give me a chance to toast you." Yumna said and poured alcohol into each glass.

Yumna offered Harry 1 cup.

"I never drink alcohol."

"Just one gulp Harry, and I promise I'll tell Dad to let you go, I'll tell my dad to keep supporting you."

Harry was silent and only saw the wine glass in Yumna's hand.

"Harry, I didn't poison you, I mean it, after we toast your marriage, I'm going to France, and I'm going to tell dad that I let you go."

Harry remained silent.

"Didn't you need the support of the president to get the support of the power of the Slyvedonian State in order to put pressure on the Vernecian State? After all, don't you want to run for president of Slyvedonia? You need my father and my father's followers." Ask Yumna.

Harry then took the wine glass.

"Fulfill your promise." Harry said then sipped the wine.

"Yes... Harry, just one gulp is enough for me." Yumna said smilingly.

"Allen..." Harry shook his head and opened and closed his eyes.

The glass fell and broke on the floor.

Harry's body began to heat up. Yumna's face returns and Alaris disappears. Then it changed again to Yumna's face.

"No... Damn it... What medicine did you put in my drink."

"Look down, Harry, I put it in a bottle, and we'll fly together." Yumna.

Then Yumna drank a little wine so that his body warmed up. Just a few seconds Yumna had felt her body heat up, she opened all her clothes, and let out a wild sigh, now that only underwear was left.

"Natalis?" Ask Harry.

"Why are you suddenly here my wife?"

Harry looked at Yumna who he thought was Alaris, with a questioning face and in wonder, the longer Harry's heart was pounding as soon as his eyes saw the body of Yumna who lived in underwear.

Harry gulped, unable to resist the turmoil within him, but the medicine had not yet fully affected him. The figure of Alaris suddenly disappeared into the figure of Yumna.

Then Harry pushed the woman.

"Aahhhhhhhhhh... Harry's sick."

Alaris's face looks back on Harry.

Suddenly Harry approached and raised Yumna's body which he saw was Alaris, Harry could not help but care about it.l, it was the face of his wife.

Harry then pressed his heart and chest, his pupils increasingly unable to coordinate, his brain felt a distortion, Harry clutching his chest.

‘What's going on?’ Harry's breath was puffed.

Yumna smiled and wrapped her hands together into Harry's nape, Yumna also gulped at Harry who looked more handsome.

"You told me that you never loved me, now you're in my cage."

Harry kept staring at Alaris's face but turned into Yumna.

Harry hit his head, too, as if he wanted to deny something, he shook his head and bit his lips.

Yumna pulled Harry's body closer.

Harry realized this was not the case, he was affected in a strange medicine, Harry then took a step back, but his face was still red.

"Harry, it's me..." Yumna.

Yumna was changed back to Alaris.

Repeatedly Yumna called out to Harry in an inviting sexy voice, she also squirmed spoiled.

Harry pressed his face with his big palm, his face flushed red with his palm clutching then Harry gritted his teeth.

"Wine it, you gave it what medicine..." Harry said with difficulty.

Harry was acting strangely and his heart was pounding uncontrollably.

With great difficulty again Harry wanted to give his ultimatum again.

"Yumna!"

But the voice Harry made was precisely something that made Yumna even more fiercely want it. Sexy voice that is raucous but also there is an accent of assertiveness.

Harry felt desperate when he realized that his own voice was out of his control. Meanwhile, Yumna is increasingly eager to take Harry, he is still very aware because Yumna only drinks a little wine, Yumba also feels very happy to hear the sexy voice coming out of Harry's mouth.

Harry's eyes looked at Yumna, but he couldn't do anything, Harry wanted to stare ferociously and pull out his demonic side, but the medicine increasingly bound him and instead a passionate gaze appeared.

Yumna dreams of this moment so much during her first meeting with Harry at her birthday party. Harry came at the request of the President. Now Yumna will use this opportunity well.

Yumna wiped the cold sweat on Harry's forehead and neck, making it even more difficult for Harry, he was unable to push Yumna because his body would not listen to his commands, with Yumna's fingers, he said, sweat it on the broom.

"It's like a dream to me." Yumna

"I want to enjoy it slowly. It's so nice to see you bend your knees to a tormented passion to get me." Yumna.

Yumna raised her trembling hand and slowly unbuttoned Harry's shirt.

Harry shook his head but Yumna turned back into Alaris, Harry's big, burly hand wrangling back into his own face.

"I'll help you undress." Yumna.

Harry was unable to move, unable to resist, unable to push, and unable to dodge, he felt as if he was in a state of paralysis that possessed a passion like a bull.

His body is out of his control.

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