My Crazy Husband's
Diego Narendra Son

The Mahendra Family Residence

The sun had risen, the beam of light through the gap of the luxurious glass window made a girl wake up.

Slowly he opened his eyes, anyone who saw this moment would surely be amazed. This sweet girl of Indonesian and Indian dayak descent is so very charming. Her plump eyelashes lifted, she opened her eyes.

"Ah I d mna? " inner Aashna

Yes, her name is Aashna mukesh mahendra

"Oh yeah, I'm in delhi" Aashna's inner

Her tears dripped, Aashna still remembered that very well. When several people dressed in black surrounded her, bowed as a sign of respect, then said that she was the daughter of a great businessman in India and brought her here.New delhi, the capital of India. Since then, her life has changed. Initially she was just a village girl from Kalimantan who lived simply and freely. Yes very free. And now he has to face the reality that he is a descendant of an Indian conglomerate. The identity that his father gave him shut his free soul. Aashna had to follow her father's orders. Being a good princess and not arguing.

"I want to go home "inner Aashna

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"Young lady, are you awake? " the soft voice of amithi, the servant and friend who had accompanied Aashna for several months, in her golden cage.

" it's , come in"

"Master calls you, miss"

"All right, I'll be ready soon"

"Let me help, miss"

"No need, how many times do I have to say, I can shower myself! And yes. How many times do I remind . Call me Aashna. We're just two now! Ah you are, you are a bitch "

"Sorry miss, sir forbid me from being intimate with you"

"Ah HE always pisses me off. I still don't think he's my father"

Amithi was silent, she felt no need to answer the grievances of the young lady who was very dear to her

"Go"

Aashna hurriedly cleaned her body. After bathing, Aashna wore a very beautiful dress, bright red color and look sexy wrapped every curve of her body.

"Why do you call me in the morning like this? It's as important as what you're going to talk about. I have a bad feeling. Oh my.. Help me" inner Aashna

The daydream was scant when he heard the voice of the man he had known.

"Yes to Akash, wait a minute"

Aashna opened the door of the room, Akash looked at her with a look of admiration. For a moment Aashna thought I was looking at her like a brand new man when she was in Kalimantan, yes the gaze because the curves of her body are not the gentle gaze that is usually from the glare of the eyes akash.

"Akash? "

"Ah yes Aashna. Father called you. Kaka just wants to see you before the office. Yes sdh kaka leave dlu ya. I asked Amithi to prepare your breakfast. Take care of yourself "

"Yes to akash"

Akash passed away, and Aashna came to her father. Aashna was very curious as to what the cold man would say.

"Damn, what's wrong with me. Why is she so beautiful and sexy. Ah akash remember. He's Your Brother! " inner Akash

The pratama family residence

"Mother! Mama d mna!? " cried proudly

The only son of a pratama family, heir to the entire pratama family fortune of almost half the country of India. The late father of Indonesian origin. Bayu. Started the business Kecilmya since the age of 20 years, until now became a business empire that made the family pratama dun known by the population of India. 2 years ago the baby died of brain cancer. Maybe if the handling of the disease of the baby early, he will survive. But unfortunately bayu and his family only knew when sdh entered the final stage. Bayu can no longer be saved. At the time, the young man was only 18 years old. He was very young when he had to work hard to maintain his father's business empire. As a very ambitious man. For Angga nothing is impossible. Even after 2 years his company experienced tremendous development and has several branches of the company in various countries.

" mom d sni dear."

Angga came to the only woman he loved so much, who was sitting on the back porch of his family's luxury home. His mother did like this place, for him it was very quiet when he saw the trees and the morning breeze in this place.

"Mom wants to talk"

The Handsome Man rounded his eyes, he was both shocked and scared. For a very long time since the departure of her father, mother never spoke with a face as serious as this.

Angga was very afraid, if he could not obey the order of this woman who loved him very much.

All this time, since my father died. His mother tried to always toughen up in front of the house. Although I know her mother is very fragile. If the pride loses the father figure. So his mother lost her leader, husband, and life partner.

Angga looked at his mother with a gentle gaze and exhaled his heavy breath. Be prepared to listen to every word that comes out of the lips of his mother. The one who loved him very much. To him every request of his mother was an order.

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