Let'S Get Married
Chapter 53

A woman who rubbed a picture of her son secretly kissed him gently. The pain of being a mother has not paid off, the selfishness of a husband who prefers to live together with the usurper woman who also brings one of her twin daughters. 

"Even today my heart is still hurting, they are so selfishly separating me from Bella." Ririn stared at the picture of her children on an album, taking it secretly without her ex-husband knowing. 

Naura who had accidentally flashed there stopped her steps, turning her head to the middle-aged woman sitting outside. The cold was so piercing, the wind blowing signaled the rain would soon fall. He walked over and held the mother's shoulder. 

"It's so cold here, come on in!" he said that could not bear, glancing at the album in his mother's hands. "That's a picture of who?" 

"The childhood photo of you and Bella, I secretly photographed your sister and made a cure for longing." 

"Can I see it?" 

"certain." 

Naura was very curious how the childhood memories of her twin came to sit together regardless of the gusts of wind piercing the skin. One by one the sheets were opened by him, looking carefully and smiling. "Bella is so beautiful and fashionable, so different from me." His comments. 

"You're right, she's won several beauty contests." 

"Yeah, I might as well win. But unfortunately my interest is in design, designing fashion is my favorite." 

"It's not bad either." Ririn smiled and raised her head, raindrops hit her face and immediately moved, not forgetting to pull Naura's hand to enter the house. "The rain is getting heavier, let's go in!" 

"Good Mom." Naura nodded in agreement and handed the photo album to her mother and said goodbye to sleeping in the prepared room. "Good night." 

"Good night." 

The same face but the personality is also not the same, Naura thought about why Bella was so stupid just because of a jerk like Amar. If he had been there and stopped the ridiculous action of his twin. 

"Damn, I once loved the same man as Bella. Lucky I didn't marry that son of a bitch" Naura's monologue clasped the doorknob and went into her room. 

How surprised Naura got such a romantic reception that even her eyes almost out of place, see Arya who bites a red rose rose posing a model style on the bed that is decorated like a bridal room. Down his gaze swept the place, aromatherapy candles are lit and the many flowers petals roses adorn, also the beautiful lights depend, do not forget the dim lights to add to the romantic atmosphere. 

The appearance of Arya who only wears shorts and lays a chest*njang, deliberately showing her sixpack stomach. "Hello Baby, come here!" he said he deliberately let out a sexy voice, patting the empty bed next to him. 

Naura rubbed her eyes to see all of that, hoping she saw it wrong and thought it was a hallucination. "Arya, is that you?" 

"Yeah Baby, it's me your husband." 

Naura blinked her eyes several times, watching Arya's ridiculous demeanor. "What is all this?" tanyanya walked over. 

"I don't know, but the mother-in-law prepared this. And me? I just continue." 

"Mother? Where could I do this, you'd be bragging." 

"You can ask." Arya smiled thinly as she grabbed the slender waist so that there was no distance between them. 

"This pervert must be lying." Lirih Naura who does not believe Arya's words. 

"You can ask her directly to the mother-in-law, but before that__." Arya brought her face closer and threw the woman's body onto the bed and locked her up with both hands. "We should think about this, grandfather and mother-in-law have the same desire." 

Naura is very afraid if she is in that position, more alert. "No, I strictly forbid you to touch me." Rigorously. 

Arya smiled thinly and brought her face closer, glancing at the lips that she wanted to taste. His jaw rose and fell as Naura closed her eyes, resisting a temptation of desire to not get out of control. "Hold Aryan.or your call as a pervert proves it." His inner. 

"What are you thinking? My faith is as thick as steel and not the pervert you're accusing." Arya was trying to hold something, the shadow of the woman in her cover without clothes. "You must have wished so much for me to touch you." 

Naura is very upset to have been played by Arya, looking for a gap to escape. Slowly the two corners of his lips curved up to get an instant and fast gap. 

"Well," the surprised ringist Arya gets a precise strike on his ultimatum missile, groaning in pain while holding a future weapon that is useful in producing human breeding development. "What are you doing?" soft down when the pain that cannot be described, clearly visible reddened face. 

Naura pushed the man's body as she turned to her waist. "That's a warning to you, I don't like the way you dress. Now get out of here 'cause I don't want you to sleep in one bed!" said firmly. 

Arya was very upset and tried to get up. "My future is threatened" he said, still clearly heard. 

"That's just a little thing so forget it." 

"Forgetit? If my Bobby why-why you too will be harmed." 

"Me?" 

"I can't satisfy you in bed." Arya shrieked out her frustration, walking out of the room like a crab. "I'll sue you if my Bobby expires." Dismissiveness. 

"The strange man," muttered Naura unconcernedly, removing the red rose petals that were on the bed and throwing her body away. 

Do not ask how Arya is at this time, whether the bad luck experienced by him is the fruit that must be harvested. Early on he married Naura a veiled purpose and intention, but who would have thought the bad events that befall him on the stamp as karma for a devious man like him. 

Luckily there was a fan in the guest room in his place, forced to open his pants while directing the fan towards the target hit by a death kick. 

"His face is very plain but he exceeds the lioness, it could be my reproductive device hit with a heartless. Does he think it's silicone? Why do I feel like my pride always falls in her eyes?" said Arya who spoke to herself, stroking her Bobby's head very gently. 

"I hope you're okay, don't let me get impotent just because of that kick." Connect Arya who was forced to sleep without pants, let the wind from the fan cool the Bobby.

Just as he closed his eyes, suddenly his phone rang and what bothered him was his grandfather. "Grandfather seems to have no other job but to bother me," he was forced to lift it. 

"What's the cake?" 

"Why don't you and Naura go back to the Mansion?" 

Arya was speechless and couldn't possibly say everything over the phone, so she looked for a more logical and reasonable reason. 

"We need privacy and a new atmosphere Cake." 

"Wow, that's amazing." 

"Yes. Can I ask you something?" 

"Ask me."

"Are all women like lionesses?" aryan lamented. 

"Bas stupid, don't talk to me about anything intimate." 

The phone was cut off unilaterally, causing Arya to scratch her head without itching, she did not understand the grandfather's stray answer. 

While Beno thought that his grandson lost the hot relationship in bed, laughing when remembering the time when he became a newlywed.