Miss Crazy Rich's Contract Husband
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The Main Mansion of Ahem Hillatop

The bride's master room.

Wiraditya looked at Queen W who was coming out of the bathroom using a knee-length nightgown that featured part of her beautiful skin and her wet hair that made the man praise perfection than the girl he was staring at right now.

Queen W moves towards the ornamental closet slowly where the line begins to put something that is not understood on all parts of the face and also the legs and hands alternately. Wiraditya guess maybe it's called night cream and also hand and body lotion that become a powerful weapon for girls before going to bed.

In some advertisements or promotions that go into the homepage of their mobile phones or banners and street banners display such things that become the ultimate weapon of women, he often sees it in his life, he often sees it in his life, and this time he could see a girl using it before him.

His mother had never used anything like that at all probably given their highly mediocre economy, his sister had never touched such an item because other than being quite young his often sickly sister would never have had time to buy such an item and touch it, she said, although it was undeniable that he wanted to buy such things for the two people he loved in fact he did not have the ability to buy such an item.

The male eyeball glanced at Queen W for some time until he finally threw away his gaze slowly while being privileged because his gaze might be a little outrageous.. The man patted his cheek, feeling bad for staring at Queen W in awe.

Wiraditya momentarily stared at the mattress where they were, then he walked through the room for some time, trying to find a chair and so on, they say in movies or novels rooms rich people always provide sofa chairs a complete set in the corner of their room, but Wiraditya had not found it at all since then and it immediately made him a little confused as he scratched his head that did not itch.

If in a movie or in a novel they can sleep on a couch, I think it looks like tonight he can't do such a thing, they say a contract-married person doesn't sleep on the same bed, the girls usually try to know themselves this time because in the real world befell him it seems like he should know himself and try to find the best bed for him tonight. But the question is where should he sleep tonight?!.

The floor?!.

The man immediately grabbed a pillow and tried to put the pillow on the right side of the mattress and he thought sleeping on the floor reasoned Beautiful carpet was definitely the wisest choice for him to sleep at night these. Is this heavy? of course not at all he is obviously used to sleeping on the floor if in their home because they never have a high mattress or other luxury mattress. They only have a simple mattress placed on the floor without support or a bed. They are used to sleeping on a cold floor without ceramics, using thin carpets and thin blankets, even their pillows are not a pillow in the room, they use pillows that are quite worn and old with clean gloves, have enough deflated and sometimes it is barely felt the business.

The man chose silence, laid his body slowly, folded his hands in front of his chest and tried to inhale the smell of the room which was covered with the scent of musk flowers around him.

Suddenly he remembered what Mr. Ram said.

"Queen W loves the smell of musk."

Wiraditya developed his smile, these few days he was recording whatever Queen W liked in his head, trying to memorize whatever his wife likes and dislikes so as not to make the girl uncomfortable during her time with him. In fact 1 or 2 years is not a moment, and he does not want to leave a bad impression in their marriage on him.

The man began to slowly close his eyes, enjoying the first night on a luxurious carpet that was not in their home, lined with expensive pillows a silk with a fragrant aroma that began to become his opium. She begins to sink into her subconscious, exploring the dream world full of gratitude for her life until tonight, until she unknowingly sees Queen W lying on her bed, look at him slowly.

"W, good night." All four of them he said so while developing his most beautiful smile, completely closing his eyeballs and sinking into his dream realm.

Queen W was silent, staring at Wiraditya with her flat gaze, she did not let out a hint of expression inside her face, trying to drown his head into his pillow where his eyes are not at all separated from the man's face.

"Is that your life?." Implied ask in his heart, staring at the face of his wiraditya who always smiled in all situations.