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New Novel Married Handsome Pocong

Hi, everybody...

Vie brings a new story to the world of hehehe.....

Yuk, to the story Ana and Jaya in Noveltoon with the title

"Dinikahi Pocong Handsome"

spoilers:

Chapter 1 - Beautiful Young Entrepreneur

"We have to leave tonight, Na," said Risawati, a petite girl with a height of 155 cm. Sometimes he corrected the position of his glasses on the nose of the bangir.

"You've booked a ticket, haven't you, Sa?" ask Ana.

The woman named Rizkina Bunga Kusuma with a height of 165 cm turned to the right and to the left. He was afraid too if anyone was watching. Though the building is very large about two thousand square meters. Each room is even separated by a courtyard and a small garden. However, due to the large number of courtiers and some bodyguards, Ana fears they are being watched.

"I bought tickets online. Oh yeah, you brought your dowry jewelry, right?" The hair painted brown looks teasing the face when the wind hit.

"Udah. You got the gold?" ask Ana.

"Big!" Risa nodded.

"okay." Risa also replied similarly. The two then split into their own rooms.

Risa heads to the guest room, while Ana heads to her bridal room.

***

That night, Ana tidied up all her clothes. That black, jet-shoulder hair he's a ponytail. The black berhoodie jacket was neatly mounted on his synthetic body. Ana stared at the photo of a couple in traditional Javanese clothes that she then kept in her dresser drawer. Not even one day of her marriage, Ana prefers to be a widow rather than a wife of a pocong.

"I'm sorry, Jaya, I can't live like this. I promise that this child is born, I'll hand him over to this kingdom for you." Ana rubbed her stomach. Inside there was a six-week-old fetus.

Ana holds her backpack, then sneaks to the back garden. There, Risa must have been waiting for him. The gilded handle he lowered slowly and he pulled the door leaf slowly so as not to creak. The pair of flickering eyes closed as they took a deep breath of calm.

"Goodbye, Garuda!" he opened his eyes.

Ana was aghast when she saw the figure in the shroud pack in front of her. The chest part of his field was exposed. The six pack's stomach was perfectly plastered. The figure that is often called the pocong smiled broadly at Ana. The figure pulled his headband like a hoodie a jacket he lowered, hanging from his neck.

"Let's! It's me, Jaya!" said it.

"Po-po-po-pocoooooong!" Ana lies unconscious later.