Forced to Marry a Married Man
Chapter 21 Wulan did not expect.

The car that Wulan knew, finally arrived, he saw the car stopped in front of him, staring at the driver, Wulan thought if it was Varel, her husband's assistant.

"Mu Wulan."

"Yes. Me alone. "

"Pak Varel told me to pick you up."

Wulan begins to board the car, where the hotel maid runs to collect Wulan's appointment.

"Mom. Ma."

Hit the glass, where Wulan, asked the driver for money.

"You got no money?"

"There!"

"I borrow your money first, I'll change it."

"Good Mom."

The young man was thirty years old, now giving a sheet of fifty thousand bills to Wulan.

"Here, Mom."

Wulan received the money, opened the glass window of her car, gave it to the maid.

"It."

The waiter, looking a little sullen, where Wulan immediately took the waiter's drinking water.

"That's right."

Wulan was not happy, because what Wulan promised was not the same as what is now given to the servant.

"This fire, he said want big tips. The question is far from hope." Grouse the servant.

Wulan continued to style her neck with the sal she was wearing, trying to cover up her former fight last night. Reflect, turn your head back here and there. Until the sal was so snugly covered the neck perfectly.

The driver only caught a glimpse of the criminal, Wulan's strange behavior made him shake his head.

"Oh yeah, where is that Varel?"

"Mom don't know! Kan Pak Varel is busy taking care of Mr. Daniel's wedding!"

Deg ....

Wulan stared intently at the driver through a small chimin hanging from the car.

"You mean, marriage?"

"Surely mother was not told by Mr. Daniel if he remarried a girl!"

Wulan held her chest, feeling a sense of tightness, she felt that Daniel was outrageous. When Wulan left, not her Daniel realized the mistake, her husband married again.

Shaking a short skirt with both hands, Wulan felt very disappointed at the news she heard from her husband's private driver.

Tears came out, slowly.

" So the wedding is happening now, isn't it?"

The driver nodded his head, where Wulan looked sad again. She stared at ten o'clock in the morning, which destroyed her husband's wedding.

"Damn it, I didn't expect Daniel to be this cruel."

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The cobul ijab event began, Daniel tried to prepare himself.

"All is ready. "

Penghulu looked towards Daniel, thrusting a hand. Starting where Daniel said the word kobul ijab.

Sarla's feelings are not good, she can only resign, accept everything that will happen in her future.

Just want to see Lani get well, and the papah can manage his company again.

Tears fall, when the cobular ijab is so fit in lay. Everyone seemed happy, especially Aleta's mother.

Valid .... Valid ....

The word legitimately describes if they are already legitimate in the bond of husband and wife, becoming a pair of lovebirds who are ready to undergo the throne of the household.

Sarla kissed the back of her husband's hand, she had only first come into contact with a man. He made his hands tremble in fear.

"thank you. Ma."

Sarla just smiled at the words of congratulations from the mouth of the old woman who became her mother-in-law.

The bride and groom began to sit at the wedding, to welcome the arrival of the guests, everyone saw that the two of them were so harmonious.

"Did your wife tell you?" sarla asked still asking about the blessing of Daniel's first wife, however Daniel's first wife should be at her husband's wedding.

"I told him!" answer Daniel. Hope Sarla hears a definite answer from her husband's mouth.

"Did she say she agreed to this marriage?" ask Sarla again.

At this beautiful wedding, Daniel looks upset if Sarla continues to talk about Wulan. Because his wife doesn't seem to be picking on him anymore.

"Have I told him, by message, just that?"

Daniel seemed to deliberately hang his words, making Sarla of course curious.

Varel kept waiting, seeing if Wulan came. He was afraid that Daniel's first wife would ruin Sarla's and her boss' marriage.

"So far, it's been safe to tell the driver to slow down while taking Wulan."

Send message.

(Please take Ms. Wulan around for a few hours to get home.)

The driver read a message from Varel instantly understood, he took Wulan around.

Wulan was amazed by the journey that had not arrived, he was now boldly reprimanding the Driver.

"You're what the hell, why are you taking this path."

"Sorry mom, I purposely made the trip a little comfortable for mom."

"It's not comfortable that there is fatigue. It's good to ride in the car for hours."

"Sorry Mom, before."

"Here, quickly turn around. I want to come to my husband's wedding as soon as possible, just be careful if you don't obey my orders."

"Good, mom."

In the car the driver tried to find another way again, so that after them until the wedding is over.

The driver stopped the car, at a gas station, he got down and ran.

"Well, what's wrong with him?"

The driver who was ordered by Varel even made Wulan upset, because of the amount of time stalling.

"What the hell is he?"

Wulan saw the key still hanging on her car. He thought if he went by driving his own car would be much faster than using a driver.

Wulan began to move in her sitting position, she now took over the steering wheel, leaving the driver pretending to go to the toilet.

"Well, it turns out it's better to rely on yourself than the driver."

The car began to go far, the driver came out of his bathroom. She deliberately sat on the toilet for half an hour just to make Wulan not come to her husband's wedding.

The driver came out of the bathroom, to his surprise, if the boss went to take the car, leaving the driver alone without any money.

"Oh, my stupid. I should have gone out with the key. This is it, really bad."

The driver started calling Varel.

"Hello. What's up, Dik."

"Sorry Mr. Varel, I can't hold Mrs Wulan, she left alone with the car. And now I'm left alone. "

"Dik, why can you be so banged up anyway, you should be able to hold down Ms. Wulan."

The driver regretted his boredom, until repeatedly apologized to Varel.

"I'm sorry Mr. Varel, I don't know if it's going to be like this."

"Yes, now you go home quickly. Later I transfer money on your atm card to immediately pull here."

"Okay Mr. Varel, thank you. "

The driver breathed a sigh of relief, trying to find his wallet. Get to where?