Forced to Marry a Cold Man
That woman ?

"www...." Nadia moaned and immediately held her eel after Ibra nudged loudly.

"In the future don't listen to anyone but me even if it's Sakti, okay ??" said it.

Nadia just pursed her mouth hearing Ibra's words, "Jawab I'm a little girl ?"

"Yes om, yes Nadia will only be horrified by om aja.." he replied with a face that was still pouting.

It turned out that he only looked tough on the outside, originally cute like a cat, Ibra muttered inwardly with a faint hint of smile on her lips.

"I want to eat, get me some food" Ibra ordered.

Nadia saw Ibra who was now walking towards a chair that had been prepared for her to sit side by side as a married couple. With a frown Nadia stepped up to take food for her husband.

"The newlyweds eat their own food anyway, especially if basically babu ya gini jeng" said one of the socialite women behind him.

"Yes jeng, just want Aisyah can model like this, still mending our children yes jeng, clearly classy and equal to nak Ibra," said another socialite woman.

Nadia kept looking at the food regardless of what they said, she was immune to the talk of people, it was becoming her food every day, "just be them," she thought.

Because they did not get a response from the socialite women, increasingly furious to see the behavior of Nadia who was indifferent, "Hey, just became the daughter-in-law of a rich person, really belagu, really, do not know manners and do not appreciate older people," said the mothers again because they felt his words were not responded to by Nadia.

Nadia chose not to listen and remained focused on taking food that her new husband might like, but someone's hand pulled her arm to make her body unbalanced.

Prang...

Everyone stared at the source of the noise, the plate in Nadia's hand fell down when someone pulled her arm violently. Nadia's sweat is pouring out because it is unusual to be the center of attention and there is a feeling of fear because it has made a mess on this event.

Nadia was about to step away, but because she was nervous her feet accidentally stepped on her long dress so that her body was unsteady because her footrest was not balanced.

"www... "

Nadia fell right on the chest of someone's field, Ibra who had been observing Nadia knew the chronology of the incident from the beginning, but Ibra was only silent because she thought Nadia could handle her mommy friend alone. Unfortunately, the sound of broken plates makes Ibra focus his vision on Nadia and immediately ran when he knew that Nadia almost fell, the man ran very fast to reach Nadia's body, he did not expect anyone to dare to do such an anarchist to a person under his protection.

"Kauuu" said Ibra with veins appearing on her forehead and neck a sign of anger with Nadia who was still in her arms.

"My wife is not someone you can touch and play with like this" Ibra said.

"We go home Nadia," he told Nadia then pulled the hand of the teary girl to follow her.

Ibra's move stopped, "I don't want to get involved or get in touch with them, do as you can" he said as he passed the Sakti.

Aisyah and Attar just arrived at the scene after getting news from Lusy and Mr. Mul, they immediately approached Ibra who was walking further away.

"Ibra... Ibra. " cried Aisha at Ibra who kept walking without looking at her.

"Om, that's madam calling om,"

"Ibra... Son. "call Aisyah again.

There was no response from the man, he continued walking towards the latest sports car while still pulling Nadia's wrist.

"Om, it hurts me to take my hand off" said Nadia moaning in pain as Ibra tightened her grip.The man opened the car door without letting go of his grip then forced Nadia into it.

Aisyah and Attar were still chasing her son, but Sakti blocked their steps, "Sorry madam, after the young master said the qobul ijab, Miss Nadia was already under the protection of the young master, please understand the master and mistress if the young master behaves like this," said Sakti was clear to launch the departure of Ibra who had darted out of the fence with the blue sports car.

"What exactly happened until my son behaved like that?" attar asked Sakti with a serious expression.

"Please ask your friends madam" said Sakti with a smile.

"How dare you speak so impolitely to mistress ???" hardik Lusy who had just appeared from behind the door.

Sakti only smiled faintly, "he is not my master, I am under the orders of the young master, not you guys."

"But you still have no right to behave like that to him." he snapped again.

"Quite Lusy, he's not your part," argued Attar who knew the Sakti temperament.

Sakti smiled knotfully, "i will make them pay dearly for already upsetting the young master."

"We will reprimand them, you should focus on Ibra first," said Aisyah worried that bad things would happen to her friends when Sakti would intervene.

"I always count when it comes to the matter of the young master madam, please do not be merciful," he said then leaving with a knotty smile on his lips.

"How is it dad, Ibra didn't even hear mommy" said the woman, sad and worried.

"Your friends are really brazen, pull out all the funds we invested in their company Lusy and dissolve them all," add Attar while pulling the tie at the end of his collar and leave Aisyah who is still sculpting in place.

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In The Car

Ibra is still silent with the face of the deadly version of hers, since long ago she was very angry when someone touched people who were under her protection, including Nadia at this time.

"Sorry," said Nadia, not daring to look at Ibra.

Ibra pulled her car over when Nadia started to pry, the man was silent looking at Nadia who was still down then exhaled violently.

"You should have used your intelligence to confront them, you dared to face me but like a mouse meeting a cat when dealing with them."

Nadia still sobbing, "stop Nadia, don't cry I'm dizzy to hear it," Ibra snapped.

The girl instead of stopping instead became more and more crying, "Aissh how can I have to live another five years with this crybaby girl, "grunts Ibra while hitting the steering wheel many times.

Ibra returned to his car at full speed, Nadia tightened her grip on the car seat while closing her eyes for fear but did not dare to comment.

Until the car entered a yard that was twice as big as the previous house, "quick down." Ibra ordered.

Nadia followed her husband's orders and got out of the car, her legs going along with Ibra's footsteps, but her steps were startled by a woman who suddenly hugged her husband.

"Where are you honey from..? " asked the woman while hugging Ibra's body.

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