Forced to marry her
10.Visit to the in-laws.
The sun has risen.
His sharp radiance and gusts of wind were like they were clashing. Diandra sits on a chair that is swaying to enjoy the view of the park which is filled with hundreds of beautiful flowers that bloom.
A smile spread across her tiny lips.
Between happy and sad still scattered in his brain.
He dreams in his daydream.
Raffa smiled faintly at the sight of his loved ones now in his palace.
Walk close and sit parallel to him.
"Darling, are you happy?" Soft question.
Raffa's soft voice broke his daydream.
Diandra was still silent a thousand languages just glanced at him slowly and looked back at the roses in front of him.
"Darling, are you still angry?ask again.
Raffa couldn't stand his wife's cake.
Sighing long breaths threw it rough.
Grabbing his chin slowly and looking at him softly.
"Coups." One sweet kiss landed on his wife's bare lips, a sly smile emanated on his handsome face.
Dindra silently could not believe her eyes were round, her cheeks were red.
"I punish you." said Raffa cunningly.
Diandra smiled faintly and shook his head.
"Do you feel better?"Reciprocation
Diandra nodded not wanting her husband to punish her again.
"*A*pa all such men are very lustful to see their wives be silent." Diandra's whisper in the heart.
"Kruyuk." Diandra's stomach rang, she looked up at her husband and smiled shyly.
"You're hungry, aren't you, let's eat?" Raffa said pulling Diandra's wrist slowly.
They left the garden stepping towards the dining table. There are various kinds of vegetables and side dishes neatly arranged on the table.
Diandra's eyes were wide-eyed at him. At this age he had never seen as much food and as good as this while still living with his mother and father.
"Sir, are there any guests?"tanyanya.
"No, Auntie is preparing this to welcome you" replied Raffa as he shifted a chair for his wife.
"But it's a waste, brother, we're just the two of us but the food is this much." Reply Diandra
preparing food for her husband and for her.
"Yes, fine tomorrow let Auntie cook as necessary." replied Raffa .
Diandra smiled as she enjoyed her meal.
Diandra ate voraciously, though,
Raffa saw him feeling happy.
Selesei had their lunch relaxing on rung tv.
Raffa put his head on his wife's lap.
Diandra's heart felt unbecause her heart was pounding erratically. His blood flowed so fast like there was a stream of electricity stinging his head.
Raffa looked at his wife softly but Diandra averted her gaze far away. He was misbehaving it.
"Oh my God, take that look away from me, unable to look at it." whispered Diandra inwardly.
"Darling." call Raffa friendly.
"Yes." replied Diandra without seeing it and still threw her face away.
Raffa wrapped his hands around Diandra's back neck slowly and lowered them, their faces now aligned.
Diandra's eyes were round again, his heart rate was pumped even faster.
Raffa put his lips on his wife's lips, ******** without mercy.
Diandra rebelled, but Raffa kept him in check.
Diandra just kept quiet obediently without a fight.
Satisfied Raffa makes Diandra dead fleas.
Diandra's breathing felt tight, his heart felt very fast beating.
"Darling, get ready we're going to mama's house now." Raffa's words stopped kissammya.
Diandra quietly set his irregular breathing.
Raffa got up from his sleep and took his wife into the room.
Diandra has prepared to wear a beautiful dress that Raffa has prepared.
Raffa grabbed Diandra's hand and held her hand gently.
Diandra just obeyed
step away from the room to the garage.
Diandra got in the car with a bad heart.
This is the first time he's going to meet his in-laws.
Hearts happy flogging restless and restless.
It's nice to meet her in-laws, it would be sad if they didn't accept her as a daughter-in-law.
They are like heaven and earth
far different, Raffa is a respectable and wealthy man.
While she was just a poor girl had nothing.
The ladder became cold as an ice block.
Biting under his lips hard, closing his eyes tight, sipping a long breath and throwing it rough.
Raffa clenched his right hand tightly and softly.
He realized that his wife was nervous Raffa was trying to calm down.
Many times the Fiandra tried to take a deep breath and let out a slow.
Raffa's car parked in the courtyard of a house that looks luxurious even more luxurious than the Raffa house they now occupy.
Raffa opened the door for his wife, Diandra came out with a nervous and unsettled heart.
Raffa wrapped his ladder around Diandra's waist and invited her in.
"Be assured, they are good people." said Raffa and made Diandra's heart a little relieved.
A middle-aged maid opened the door and bowed as a greeting.
They kept their bodies back.
walk to the living room.
There was Mama and Papa standing waiting for his arrival.
Mom smiled and approached them.
"Assalamu'alaikum Ma." said Diandra hesitantly and nervously. Mom and dad smiled.
"Wa'alaikum greetings dear." replied Papa and Mama.
Mama hugs Raffa and hugs Diandra.
"Honey, let's sit down." take Mama to pull the ladder Diandra.
Diandra felt relieved because they welcomed her in a friendly manner .
Diandra obedient and obedient to her in-laws.
They sat down and exchanged news.
"Darling, you're so pretty." said Mama.
Diandra smiled shyly.
"Thank you Ma." replied Diandra embarrassedly.
They talk about it.
In the middle of the conversation, Raffa's sister came.
"Sister Raffa." cried out the pretty girl from across the street. A small run approached Raffa and hugged him tightly.
"Sister, I miss." said the girl spoiled.
Diandra looked at him enviously and smiled faintly. He was very envious of their closeness.
Had Susanna treated him like that, she probably wouldn't have suffered.
The girl looked at Diandra's face fixedly and walked over to Diandra.
"Sister, I'm Iffa." said the girl stretched out her ladder.
"Hi, pretty girl, I'm Diandra." she replied to Iffa's hand.
Iffa and Diandra have just graduated High School.
"Sister is also beautiful, no wonder my sister is judging you." she added.
Dindra just laughed a little and they laughed.
A handsome man opened the door and walked over to them.
Diandra looked at him in shock, her smile becoming faded her heart asked.
"Why is he here?"diandra thought in heart.
"Darling, are you home?"ask Mama.
"Yes Ma" he replied politely but looked lethargic.
The man looked at Diandra sharply.
he knows that Diandra is Raffa's wife.
Hearing the word "Yes Ma" Diandra increasingly deg. Now he knows if the arrogant man is Raffa's sister it means his sister-in-law.
"Honey, meet my sister, Kafka." said Raffa introduced his sister.
Diandra nodded.
"Honey, the personnel are complete, let's have dinner."My mom joked.
They left the living room one by one and sat down at the dining table.
Raffa and Diandra sat next to each other.
Kafka and Iffa sat across.
They enjoyed their dinner very much.
Only Diandra feels awkward whether there is another Kafka in front of him. Kafka lowered his head and enjoyed his meal without speaking.
Diandra ate slowly feeling uncomfortable.
"Diandra, eat a lot do not hesitate." Said Papa who saw Diandra was uncomfortable.
"Yes, thank you" answered Diandra politely.
Diandra glanced at her husband and turned to look at Kafka.
"*Di*a is a brother but very different character.Bagaikan heaven and earth." said Diandra cirih.
Kafka heard it and looked at Diandra sharply. Diandra realized if he was out mengedumel, embarrassed and lowered his head.
"You're not saying what, baby."Raffa asked hearing his wife's not-so-obvious babble in his ear.
"No, I said the food was really good." Diandra lied.
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