My Crazy Husband's
Chasing Aruna

New Delhi

Delhi has been an economic and cultural center in India since then until now. The dynamics can also be seen through a number of tourist destinations in Delhi.

Known as the second most populous city in India after Mumbai, Delhi or known as New Delhi now also holds many interesting stories. In fact, the journey of India can not be separated from the participation of Delhi.

Retreating to the 6th century, Delhi has been inhabited and become the seat of government of the Indian state class today. The existence of Delhi was not separated from the story of the Delhi Sultanate until the conquest of the king.

Aashna breathed out her heavy breath.

"This city will be a witness to my next story." inward aashna

Tears filled his eyes. Indicates the owner of tears wants to cry but is reluctant to let this water flow on his cheeks.

yep. Aashna Mukesh mahendra will never and will not be able to cry in the presence of others. There's amithi next to him.

Amithi, Aashna's real servant, is eager to hug her young lady. Become a friend who is ready to listen to his complaints. He had no idea what his master was talking about to this one princess. But one thing Amithi knows aashna was thinking of something heavier and painful was even more painful when last month a senior servant read out her rules as the daughter of this family, daughter of Rajesh Mukesh Mahendra

"What should I do amithi? " ask Aashna

Amithi's daydreams are caved in, amithi pauses and begins to pay attention and listen to what Aashna is going to say.

"Dad said I should marry him.What do you think? How can I marry a man I don't love. Say amithi, what should I do? Run or what? I want to hear your opinion " said Aashna

Amithi rounded her eyes. Whahuh? Run?

"Did the lady know? the word love can grow over time. After all, if the lady runs, is she sure that you can't find the lady? " saut amithi

"I've heard of it, and I've never read a novel like that. Initially both lead roles refused to be married. But in the end they fell in love and lived happily. But, you know it would happen if those two people didn't love anyone. whereas I, I love other men "Aashna's eyes are glassy. When you remember the man you love. First love.

"another man? Oh miss, please don't be like this "inner amithi

"but what you say is true, no matter how I run or hide. I'll know and take me home unless.. "

Aashna hung up her sentence, and turned to amithi. Amithi looked at aashna with a surprised look.

"Except? " ask amithi

"Unless I go to the forest, to the interior of my mother's tribe, the dayak tribe is very famous in Indonesia" said aashna

"What's? So you're really gonna run away, miss? "Inner amithi

"But I have never mendngr again, klo there is still a tribe of dayak ngaju d hinterland and live in the forest. Maybe if other dayak tribes still exist, but I also do not know they exist d mna. . " said Aashna

"Ah thank goodness. "inner amithi.

"Why are you quiet? What are you thinking" asked Aashna

"I think, maybe after the wedding, if the lady accepts the future husband and tries to forget the man she currently loves. Miss will be happy. " said Amithi with a sweet smile and a gentle gaze, trying to convince Aashna.

Aashna looked at amithi with a look of wonder.

"really? "

"Ah.. I'll find out first. Who is the man who will be my future husband" murmured aashna inwardly.

Aashna smiled, with a smile that was difficult to understand.

"Yes you're right amithi, maybe I'll be happy, if I manage to get the man to bend his knees before me and beg for my love. I'll be able to control it and my life"

inner aashna

Aashna's desire is only one, free. To be himself. It is not a princess that should be graceful and obedient. That's not Aashna.

Amithi looked at the sweet girl in front of her. As usual, with a gentle gaze and a spotlight of affection emanated clearly in his eyes.

"what do you think, may you not hurt Miss" murmured amithi inwardly

angga pratama office

"Din, as I say, quickly finish this project file!! It's a brpa today and you still haven't finished it!! " cried proudly loudly to the woman who was currently standing before him with a lowered gaze.

Dinda's hands were shaking, sweat was pouring down her forehead. Because even though the boss is the type of boss as well as a friend who is a bit grumpy but today, dinda saw such great anger in the eyes of the boss. For 2 years as secretary. Dinda has never seen the anger of this kind of pride, even though only because the files for the project are not very important, mksdnya not include a large project.

Dinda Raised her face and tried to grab hold of the arms of the pride, proudly brushed it off violently.

Dinda scrunched his forehead

"You why? " ask dinda

"What's the reason? Are you deaf? Didn't you hear what I said td? " saut was angry with half-calling.

Dinda lowered her head, she regretted asking. Though dinda very know, if the pride is angry he should just shut up and listen without asking much. But his heart disturbed his mind because he was worried about the mango. Since 2 years ago, dinda sdh enamored and fell in love with Pride. A handsome, rich, and kind male. How could you not fall in love?

Dinda lowered her eyes again.

"Go! Do what I tell you as soon as possible! " the pride command

Dinda passed away from the room. And he's really sure if the pride is having a problem.

"Ah crazy! I'm really going crazy" shouted the inner pride

"Mother, why are you asking me the hardest thing" murmured the pride with glassy eyes

Angga pressed his temple. Head's dizzy. Angga remembered the beautiful secretary, obviously the look of the face dinda frightened.angga felt guilty, Proud indeed gentle man who never snapped dinda. Dinda was her best friend when she went to school in Indonesia. Angga went to school in Indonesia because of the request of his father who wanted to be angga, his only son knew the country of his father's birth. Then dinda d bw angga to india, because it is proud to trust only his best friend. Making him a secretary and dinda certainly plays a big role in the progress of the company.. Angga thinks he should apologize to dinda later, though is convinced that dinda might as well forgive him. His mind was turned to the girl who had made him like this and jg about his mother's request. Yes MATCHmaking with the daughter of his mother's best friend. Mr. Mahendra

" I have to find out, who is aashna mukesh mahendra, his surname is clear I know. But this girl's name. Why did I just know mister Mahendra had a daughter? I have to find out the background of this girl" murmured the pride in my heart

"I hope I can control it."

A smile of pride. And believe me it is a proud smile when he is very ambitious about everything.

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