Married to a Rich Doctor
Which Should
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The next day, the clock shows at half 10. Class is just me, Ciko and someone else I don't know. He looks so handsome like a model .
Maybe he's called Afrizal. My inner.
I came to them. And sitting next to Ciko, "less how many numbers?"
"Less 2 anyway.hmm uda to brp bro? Wadaaaw he's lacking 5 numbers. Ayu You can help him .."
"Hmm do you need help?" Much
"No usa, I can do it myself" he replied coldly.
OMG is a very arrogant guy, so nyesel was muji he was like oppa oppa Korea. Even though it's not finished, I won't wait for him!
It's 10:00 already. Nick: "Yes! Im done! Nih Ayu's. I'm going first, bro. laper wants to eat" he said, patting Izal on the shoulder.
"You're not done yet?" My toot.
Izal just kept quiet and kept writing.
"Halooo's... I'm gonna go check on the job now...???"
Izal kept writing.
Fuck Izal! I stand up and will go to Miss Mira's room. Just got to the front door of the class.
"Wait!" Izal stood up to me and gave the paper the answer.
"Sorry to keep you waiting. I won't repeat it next time. Let me take you there.".
DEG! For a moment I was hypnotized by his good looks that ah kamvret felt met a Korean artist.
"Hello... Ayy? "
"Eh yes let's go there." I woke up from my daydream.
"Thank God Miss Mira is not angry..." I said, I looked at Izal next to me still the same as his face was flat but really cute.
"Let's buy you a meal." Ask
"Are you sure you want to practice me? I eat a lot of it..!?"
"Yeah, no matter how much I buy"
"Hehehe.. I was kidding.. Want to buy me where?"
"You like dumpling noodles?"
"Hmm. Aah I'm a typical Indonesian kangen satay."
"Ok if that's it, come with me."
I followed him until the parking lot, he was on a black matic motorbike.
"Come on." Said.
"But I don't wear a helmet."
"So, go up first.."
I was hypnotized a second time.
We finally arrived at a restaurant.
"How's here?"
"Hmm. okelah. " I'm down. I'm hungry so I don't care about eating where it's important to be full.
I'm looking for a seat near the plug to turn on my laptop. Cha Eun Woo Hehehe (my nickname for Afrizal) was ordering food for me.
"I ordered Satay yes.. "
"Can it be, is it here?"
"This is my family's restaurant." Looks like he waved ✋ hands calling the waiter.
"His chicken satay 2 huh, what's Ayu drinking?"
"Es coffee milk only"
"What's your favorite drink?"
"Yes..."
"Just as I like it too, yauda it was his order."
"Good sir" said the waiter.
"What are you doing? Isn't the job done?" Ask Izal.
"I am. oh this, yes I am nyicil chapter 1" I replied.
"You're Indonesian, right? Which indonesia? I'm also a Malaysian-indo mix"
"Tournament"
"The same dong"
"Yes.. lah. hehehe.. this is like a coincidence huh, hmm.. oh yes why your first day did not go to college?"
"Hm. actually that time clashed with my schedule of photos."
"Photo?"
"Yes Photo shoot. Hehehe's side job.."
What!!!!! She's a model? It turns out my eyes don't recognize him wrong like a Korean oppa oppa. It is true that she is a model!!! Have another restaurant!!
"Dash? Ayu?"
Ah I was momentarily stunned.
A few minutes later our order arrived.
After eating, he drove me home to my apartment.
"Thank you today I'm really full hehehe, next time replace me who treat you."
"Oke siaaap... See you"
"See u to.."
The next day when I visited Papa. I overheard Papa's conversation on the phone.
"Hello what's wrong with kemal?"
"Bang, tomorrow I want to go see Ayunda and check the report this month"
"Okay, what time is it here tomorrow? My secretary will have her report ready"
Ahh sh*t! Come here tomorrow!!!!
I'm males bangeeeet!!!! He will sleep in my apartment.
"Till there around 8am"
"OK"
I'm so lazy to see papa. I'll talk about it again. I went straight back to college.
The campus is of course still quiet, classes start at 10, and I'm here at 8!!!!
"Ah sleep first ah.."
Just a few minutes asleep, my phone rang.🎵 Incoming calls from kemal.
"Hmm hello.." I answered half-consciously.
"Hello assalamualaikum where are you? I'm on a flight there, what time are you going home from college? I'll pick ya up"
"Hmm what!! Ah no need to be picked up later you just rest in the apartment."
"Ok baby.."
Now I have to be ready to take the kemal.
This afternoon I went to the apartment and met my husband, kemal. Because I'm sure he will ask for rations, especially 2 weeks since I live in a country of people. I'm sure! My inner.
🎵 Incoming calls. Tocid
"Hello, where's baby? I'll pick you up, I'll go to your apartment, but you haven't come home yet. Not finished with the class?"
Duh why so feel like a child who again called his father yes . My inner.
"Hm .. I still have business, you go to bed first.."
"Where to sleep baby if you still haven't come home, I thought"
"Hmm yes, just a little more"
"Ok at 7 is here, baby. I'm waiting for you to make dinner, yeah, long time no eating your cooking.."
"Ok I'll shop later."
7 O'clock at night.
I opened my apartment door. I look around, quiet where is he?
I opened the door, empty. Eits wait, he's on the balcony. Suddenly besit want to push his wkwkwkw crazy crazy crazy is not funny!!! . He was smoking!
But why in indo he never smoked in front of me.
Aiisssh he saw me!
"Loh, baby you're home." He said, turning off his cigarette. And walked up to me on the doorstep.
"When did you smoke? How did I just find out?"
He did not answer my question, instead watching my body from the bottom up.
"Darling tonight ml yuk"
What the hell this kemal to the point is so!!!
"You said laper? Here I bring fast food. If you want to cook the laper." I said trying to shift the topic.
As I turned around going into the kitchen, she gripped my arm so firmly that I felt pain.
"What the hell is . Pain .. freelin.."
He just kept quiet. His face was red as if he was angry.
"I was wrong what? Why are you angry?"
He pulled me and threw me in bed. Real loud. "AMG!"
He took off his shirt and threw it on the floor. I got off the bed and ran to the corner of the room. "Stop kemal!"
He approached me. "Don't be afraid, baby, I'm your husband, I won't hurt you.."
"You should hurt me!!!" My answer.
He took my hand and told me to sit in the chair.
"Hurry open baby"
WHAT!!! I really don't want an oral s*x.
"OPEN UP!!"
I was so quick to hear him scream. I had to unzip his pants. And took out his thing that was already stuffed in there.
"Kemal pliss don't be like this. Why did you change?"
Kemal did not answer, he immediately thrust it into my mouth.
Akkhc... He pushed back and forth until the end of my throat. I don't feel my tears flowing.
I couldn't stay still, I pushed back as hard as he could a few steps back.
I tried to run out of the room. But she hugged me from behind.
He kissed the nape of my neck. "Why can't you love me yet." whispered.
I kept quiet, why would he know?. My inner.
"What do I have to do so that you can love me?" Ask while turning my body.
We're facing each other. He looked me in the eye sharply. "Ac. . I don't know." I replied softly.
"Have you tried? Can you open a little door of your heart for me? I just want you to know, I'm your husband now. I'm sorry if I was rude earlier.you have every right to hate me. I'm gonna go."
He's unwinded. And go out the room.
Tonight he sleeps in the living room.
I can't sleep . Thinking about all this. Somehow I'm facing it tomorrow morning.