Miss Crazy Rich's Contract Husband
Terrible trap
"I'm going to bring my mother's bag from here" In the end the man refused subtly, insisting he didn't want to go in. He kept a good distance, did not want to go in there, remember the words of Mr. Ram to be much more careful with Arlina.
"Zulaikha was so fond of teasing Joseph, even trapping him in a petty way"
The life story of the prophet Joseph suddenly reminds him but aren't they finally a match? their story is set in history as well as the Qur'an?!.
"That's different, you're not a prophet"
"Astaghfirullah hul'adzim." Wiraditya shook his head quickly.
"Come in here for a while, I need your help Wira" It seems Arlina is getting upset getting rejection from the man she wants.
"Mom I wait outside" his voice was firm, insisting he would not enter through the door, the silence of the night was rising, he was sure the event behind the house had begun since last, he said, no more humans were seen on the floor, if the screams of the security would not be heard, strange thoughts enveloped Wiraditya, he was like a frightened virgin child since then, he said, his good and right thoughts changed suspicions as the woman insisted on him.
"You why? want to go home or not? I'm in a hurry for this". Arlina began to get upset, shifting her body in annoyance, staring intently at Wiraditya who for her was too complicated and difficult to drop.
Wiraditya was speechless at Arlina's anger, still insisting he wouldn't step forward.
Srrttttttt.
It seemed that Arlina was starting to lose her patience, she stopped using her shoes, moved quickly grabbed her bag, carrying 2 of her valuables, bag and shoes quickly and walked up to Wiraditya.
"Bawa" At last the woman spoke in annoyance, handed her shoes and bag over to Wiraditya, walked away first and said again.
"Lock my door" He continued.
"Mom, keys?"
"In my work drawer" Arlina answered lazily.
Wiraditya sighed softly, hurriedly moving in hearing the word inside my drawer. She clasped Arlina's bag and shoes as she moved towards the desk, opening the drawer in a hurry to find time to go home and go to the back of the house. What an innocent and stupid Wiraditya, when he opened the drawer and reached for it, Arlina turned around quickly, entered the room again and locked the door.
Kleteekkkk.
This made Wiraditya surprised, turning quickly where he saw the woman developing her smile while putting the key to her door into the middle of her chest.
"You're selling too expensive" the woman spoke, moving closer to Wiraditya quickly.
Wiraditya was clearly in awe, he retreated his steps while rounding his eyeballs perfectly.
"Mrs..what are you doing?" She trembled, dropping Arlina's bag and shoes quickly, her face pias paled, she continued to say Istighfar in her heart.
"Astaghfirullah hul'adzim what more test do you want to give to the servant of O Allah"
"If the subtle way doesn't make you submissive, isn't there another way that can get you under the hose?" it is cheap to say that a woman over 35 years old with a ministerial position and already has a husband has everything covered with lust and the whisper of shethan.
"Mommy's gone crazy"
"Halahhhhh you guys are the same" and in the next instant somehow, Wiraditya is like a virgin trying to save yourself from rape.