Forced to Marry My Brother's Prospective Husband
chapter 271

Daytime at Abymana's office.

Michelle had just arrived at the office, she immediately entered the office and headed straight to her husband's office. Michelle looked indifferent even though some of the employees there were looking at her with strange looks.

After entering the lunch hour, all employees began to leave their desks for lunch and rest before work began again. Some employees who knew that she was Michelle, looked at her with eyes that did not blink even once, they pangling to see Michelle's graceful appearance.

"Good day, Miss Michelle" said one of the female employees who was also fascinated by Michelle's appearance.

"Holy too" said Michelle by developing a sweet smile on her lips but she did not stop her steps.

"I can faint if I see a girl as beautiful as her," muttered a male employee who did not yet know who Michelle was.

"What else if you mess with him. You could die that one too" said an old employee who knew and knew Michelle.

"Who is he?" tanyanya.

"His wife is Mr. Dirga, and another one we need to know. He is the bodyguard of Young Master Abymana" explained another employee.

"Seriously? Bodyguard looks so graceful, so dubious."

Actually Michelle knew people must be talking about her but she did not want to bother, she just kept walking towards her husband's office. After arriving at the door of her husband's room, she did not knock on the door first she went straight into the room but did not find her husband's figure there.

"Where is he?" ask Michelle in her heart.

Michelle closed the door again and walked into Abymana's room. Not yet had she arrived at Aby's room, she saw her husband coming out of Aby's room and walking towards her.

"Darling!" michelle exclaimed to Dirga.

Dirga who was chatting with Aby also raised his head and saw the person standing not far from his study.

"Michelle" said Dirga, staring at Michelle.

Michelle ran towards Dirga and hugged her husband until the file held by Dirga fell to the floor. Dirga just kept quiet without returning a hug from his wife, he spread his gaze looking around the place.

Dirga feels bad because they are noticed by the crowd including Aby and Mr. Randy. Dirga who was a little embarrassed just smiled faintly at Mr. Randy who looked at him strangely.

"M_Michelle, give me a hug. Concerned about a lot of people," said Dirga.

"We're married. No one's going to raid us" Michelle said, kissing Dirga's neck on the side.

Aby immediately picked up the file willingly. Seeing Michelle and Dirga made him a little envious because he was far away from his wife.

Meanwhile, Mr. Randy walked past them without comment. For him at the age they are now indeed being friendly what else they do not have offspring in their household

"I miss you so much. We had lunch together at my favorite restaurant" Michelle said after hugging Dirga.

"You guys, make me jealous" Aby said, leaving Dirga and Michelle behind.

"Why are you, Chell? Suddenly it was like an angel falling from the sky" said Dirga.

"What do you mean?" michelle asked while holding Dirga's hand with the head she had resting on Dirga's shoulder.

"You are beautiful" whispered Dirga.

"Tests whispers. The hard one is also not a problem anymore people also understand that we are married," said Michelle.

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The Aby residence.

Frans was surprised by Orange who suddenly came home when he did not usually go home at lunch. Salman immediately opened the gate for Orange and Orange immediately entered the house.

From the window of his car, Jingga threw a smile at Frans who was looking at him. Frans returned an orange smile but she did not move from her seat, she remained still in place in a happy heart as her lover came home sooner than usual.

"Good day everyone," said Jingga while walking towards them with a large tent.

"Tumben's coming home at this time?" ask Frans.

"Intentionally, I'd like to have lunch with you. Nih, I have brought food for us," said Jingga while showing the luggage.

"We? This much?" ask Frans.

"No, dong. There are for two of your friends and our other families," said Jingga.

Before returning home, it was difficult to call Ms. Marisa and said that she would have lunch at home with all her family members who were at home.

"Roses! Mama! Mama! The father! I have arrived!" yells orange at all his family.

Frans quickly shut his mouth to avoid shouting again. "Eh, you are this. Kayak in the forest just screaming," said Frans.

Orange was silent with eyes fixed on Frans. They looked at each other for a few seconds then Frans immediately released his hand from the mouth of the orange.

"The other ahem-ehem. Make me jealous" said Salman.

"It's clear to be as clear as possible" said Joe.

"What's yelling?" said Mr. Ija who just nongol through the side door.

"Sir, we're having lunch together. You haven't eaten yet, have you?" say Orange.

"Yet. Let's eat!" bring Mr. Ija.

"Chanting around. Oh you're making a shock," said Ms. Marisa who came out of the main door.

"Frans, Joe, Salman, let's eat together inside!" take Miss Marisa.

"Thank you, ma'am, please eat first. We will follow later" said Frans who felt awkward if he had to eat with his employer.

"Abuh this, already want to be a daughter-in-law there is still a shame. Let's eat together inside." Ms. Marisa spoke casually as if there was no difference between them.

"Just like Frans, we're here" Joe said.

"We have eaten here" said Roses.

"Eh, no. Mommy Rose wants to eat here?" said Salman.

"Why not ... in the village, I used to eat in the garden accompanied by animals such as chickens, ducks and worms mediocre even there are crocodiles who ride to eat," said Mawar.

"Aang's boss huh?" chirps Miss Ratna.

"Well, mom knows. His name is juragan Aang," said Pak Ija.

Roses and their adoptive parents laughed together when they remembered the time, the time when the Roses were chased by the boss of tea plantations in his village. That time was indeed a difficult time for Roses and adoptive parents even so they never gave up until finally the Rose was not so betrothed by the photographer.

While running the time, they were very difficult and so draining of tears but now remember the time, the, they even laughed because the past Rose is so beautiful even though they have to tear and drain.

"It must be that Juragan Aang is old, fat and his head is bald and also has a large mustache" said Jingga.

"Who said? Juragan Aang was handsome and young. At that time he was still around thirty years old and he had just returned from abroad after completing his education there," explained Ms Ratna.

"There is a young boss" said Jingga.

"Juragan Aang was his son landlord in the village. The richest man's son is five years older than me and one thing you should know is that Juragan Aang is handsome but he's a playboy, that's why I didn't want to be married to him" said Roses.

"It is fortunate that now the Rose of Marriage is the same as the Young Master so we know the same, right" said Joe.

"Thank you to my mom and dad who married me and Mas Aby" said Mawar.

"Udah-ud. Let's eat" said Ms. Ratna as she spread the empty plate she was carrying from behind.

"Seriously, are we eating here?" ask Salman.

"Seriously, dong," said the Rose.

"Where do you want the side dish? Let me get it, "ask Orange to Frans.

"No need, I take it myself," said Frans who felt awkward because he ate with the Orange family.

"What's wrong, I want to practice being a good wife" said Jingga.

**********

The Mitha residence.

In the family room. Michelle and Roger are engrossed with their baby, looking so happy with the baby they have right now.

From a place not far away from them, Mitha looked at them with a smile that never faded from her lips. The middle-aged woman also felt the happiness that is now gracing the life of a married couple who long missed a child in their household.

"O Allah, I know you will not let my children be sad. I know you have prepared happiness for them, thank you for the happiness you have given my family" Mitha said in her heart.

Meanwhile in front of the television Michaela and Roger were sitting next to the baby. They keep staring at their babies.

"I've found a suitable name for our child" Roger said, rubbing the baby's head.

"What's his name?" ask Michaela.

"The name is Samar which means charm and charisma" Roger said.

"Why should Samar? Why not the others?"

"The name of Sinta's mother and the name of Marwan's father. Samar is a combination of the names Sinta and Marwan, we must not forget his parents who have given us this much happiness" explained Roger.

Michaela smiled as she looked at her husband. He was so amazed at the figure of the man who was now sitting in front of him.

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