Forced to Marry a Handsome Duda
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What about the story of being forced to marry a handsome widower? Must be dong.

Here I will also announce that the novel entitled "Forced to marry a cruel man" has been released and has been aired only here.

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The trailer for the story below

"Sorry, Mr. Asil. We tried our best, but Miss Lunara's life was not helped, she died" Dr Hasad Lirih said. 

The crying broke again, breaking the silence that some time ago was created. In front of the ICU room was increasingly tense, the action of jam-pumping again occurred after the doctor's heart-wrenching statement. 

Lunara was declared dead after an accident, he who was crossing was hit by a motorcyclist, according to witnesses.

"Based on a killer, get you out of this world" Ayla shouted. He is one of Lunara's close friends who is most angry with the incident that happened to the friend. 

Mirza Asil Glora collapsed instantly. His entire organs seemed to have died along with that statement. His face was red with anger, his eyes were glazed with perfectly clenched hands. His blood boiled remembering the story of Ayla who saw the incident. 

Sadness and anger mixed to make the man's chest tight, even several times he had to supply oxygen to be able to breathe. 

His heart was sliced, this fact was even more bitter than swallowing bile. Unexpectedly, such a beautifully designed relationship ended tragically, they separated for all eternity. 

This is not what Mirza wanted. Separated by death, it does not mean having to be as fast as lightning, even he has not been able to enjoy the sweetness of living with the woman. Is this fair? 

Lunara is Mirza's fiancee. They will have their wedding tomorrow, but now it's just an unattainable plan. 

Lunara left him alone without saying goodbye.

Mirza turned her head, looking at the sobbing girl, her face looking bruised with soaked cheeks. The corner of his lips was filled with fresh blood due to the action of some of Lunara's friends. 

Yeah, it was the girl who hit Lunara. His name is Haira. A beautiful 19-year-old girl who works in a famous garment factory. He accidentally hit Lunara because he was a little dizzy. 

Don't ask her appearance, it must be simple. It's just a plain girl who came from the village to scavenge for fortune. Only three months later he was accepted, and now he has to suffer a tragic disaster.

"Don't lie!" ayla choked Haira's neck again until she had difficulty breathing. 

His hand kept clutching Ayla's hand which almost killed her. But what power, Haira has run out of energy so she can not fight the woman. 

Mirza was still shaking, not a bit of mercy on Haira who seemed to suffer, but she did not want to intervene even though her entire body was burned with revenge. 

For now he could think of nothing but his future wife who had become a corpse. Still can't believe what happened to him. 

The door is wide open. 

Mirza looked up, staring at the gurney being pushed from the inside, with a sitting position she grasped one leg of the bed until she stopped the doctor's steps. 

Clear circles escaped wetting the cheeks until they fell onto the floor of a shiny white. 

His hands were trembling, as if unable to look at Lunara's face. 

As powerful as Mirza stands. Touching the cloth covering Lunara's body. Interestingly slowly, to show the pale face of the girl. 

Mirza tergugu, her tears flowing more and more like a flash flood. Walking slowly, bring his face closer to Lunara's ears which are now stiffened. 

"Why do you have to leave me" Mirza said on the sidelines of her cries. His hand stroked, gently rubbing the lover's cheek.

The beautiful memories they've been through. The bitter sweet journey of love that adorns time after time keeps coming to his mind. How broken her heart Mirza currently left behind the person she loves the most. 

Erkan, the secretary took one step forward. Embracing Mirza's body that was still shaking violently. 

"Already, Master, let Miss Lunara sleep quietly, if you are like this, she will definitely be sad," Erkan said cheeringly. 

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