My husband Tajir & Arogan (Season 1)
CHAPTER VI

Along the way Rafael noticed the face of Delia who arrived suddenly moody.

"Did you change your mind?"

Delia looked at Rafael, "do I have a choice and can retreat now?" tanyakanya.

"Of course not" replied Rafael with a smile.

Hearing Rafael's arrogant speech made Delia instantly annoyed.

"Do you think marriage is just a toy, I told you many times, we should love each other" Delia said.

"Have you thought I was just playing? And another Del, this is not an ancient age that relied solely on love for marriage, unless you were born of a stone" Rafael sneered.

"I am indeed from antiquity and was born of a stone, so why do you still want to marry me?" delia replied, getting upset.

Hearing Delia's words, Rafael laughed out loud. Delia's annoyance changed when she saw Rafael's face change while laughing, the man looked even more handsome and full of warmth.

Rafael stopped his laughter, "Am I that handsome, so you can't blink?"

"Ciiih.h...! an arrogant and narcissistic man." said Delia as she turned her face out of the car window.

Rafael laughed again. I don't know why he was so happy to upset the woman.

Rafael stops his car right in front of a large boutique. The man immediately got out of his car and pulled Delia out.

"What do we want to do here?" ask Delia.

"Eat.." replied Rafael mocking.

"Eat?"

"Oh my God, can you eat the clothes in the shop? Of course we're here to buy Del's clothes."

"It really sucks" Delia grumbled.

Rafael chuckles, he takes Delia inside the boutique and walks around inside. The man pointed at almost all the clothes and shoes there, he asked the waiter to find the size according to Delia.

Delia was exhausted following Rafael's wishes, trying on some clothes and shoes. Every time she rejected him, Rafael's sharp gaze on her made Delia shudder. And the last outfit he tried was not allowed to be taken off, the man told Delia to keep it on.

You could say Rafael almost bought everything in the boutique.

"It's too much, you're too wasteful" Delia said after they returned to her car.

"That's a gift for my wife, is there a problem" replied Rafael.

"I'm not your wife yet."

"Living a matter of hours, what a difference. Unfortunately all those clothes are so pretty you wear, so don't blame me for buying them all. Or would you rather not wear clothes in front of me?"

"Bas with perverted men, your brain should be washed with detergent" Delia said.

Rafael let go of his laughter again, "you're good at making me laugh baby. I changed your appearance because I want people to see my wife's beauty, no one can insult her even if it's Widjaja's family."

"So he wanted to take me to his house" Delia thought.

But it turns out that visiting the civil records office took Delia by surprise.

"What are we doing here?" ask Delia.

"Of course register our marriage" replied Rafael.

Delia was surprised by Rafael's words.

"Isn't this marriage just a charade, for what is registered. Has this man lost his mind" thought Delia.

"What do you think, even if we're just getting married tomorrow, but we have to sign up now. We need a marriage certificate before facing the Widjaja family" Rafael said.

"So this is the goal" Delia thought again.

Delia followed Rafael's wishes to complete the procedure there. The man smiled broadly as he managed to obtain their marriage certificate. They both returned to the car again.

"Now you're officially my wife, Widjaja's young mistress."

Delia saw her marriage certificate, her tears instantly spilled as she became this short wife. She was not allowed to fall in love with her husband. Rafael was surprised to see Delia crying.

"Did I hurt you? I don't like to see women cry Del."

Delia shook her head, "i just..."

The woman wept even more, as Rafael pulled Delia into his arms. Raphael tried to calm Delia down by rubbing her back.

"Stop crying, baby. I know what you're thinking. I'm sorry, at first I did force you and use you, but honestly, I'm actually getting interested in you, which is why I'm doing all kinds of things to get you to agree" Rafael said.

Rafael's confession shocked Delia. This is not a confession of love, but at least he wanted the man. Delia let go of her embrace.

"You just calm me down, where you might be interested in me" Delia said.

Rafael was eager to argue with him, but he did not want to make Delia cry even more.

"All right now how you think" Rafael said as he turned on his car starter.

"Stop crying, we go to the restaurant first. I'm really hungry. After that our goal is to go to the big house of Widjaja," continued Rafael.

Delia nodded her head.

"One thing you have to remember, I didn't ask for their approval. So whatever they say later, you just have to listen to me."

Delia looked at him questioningly.

"It seems like their relationship is not good, I suddenly feel scared," Delia thought.

Rafael drove his car to a nearby restaurant.

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After they had lunch at a restaurant, Rafael took Delia to Widjaja's mansion. The journey was so long due to traffic jams in the capital Jakarta, adding tension to the face of Delia. Rafael looked at Delia and clasped her hands.

"Are you so scared?" ask Rafael.

Delia just nodded.

"You're my wife now, you don't have to be afraid of anyone" Rafael said.

"I don't deserve to belong to the Widjaja family, I'm just a poor woman."

"You're what I want. No one can stop it."

A waiter opened the door, Rafael clasped Delia's hand and went straight into her house. In the Hartanto family room was waiting for his arrival.

Hartanto Widjaja looked up when he heard Rafael and Delia's footsteps.

"You're finally back, but I didn't expect you to bring that cheap lady home here" Hartanto sneered as he pointed his finger at Delia.

At once Rafael hugged Delia's shoulder. The man threw the marriage certificate at the table.

"The woman I brought is officially my wife" Rafael said.

Hartanto looked up, he saw the marriage certificate.

"Until now I will not accept this woman as my son-in-law" cried Hartanto.

Hearing the commotion, Helena suddenly came. Rafael smiled at her smile.

"The poor, mistress is not my wife, but she is by your side" said Rafael.

"Based on a brash kid, how dare you insult your own mother" Hartanto snapped.

"My mother died ten years ago, and I only have one mother" replied Rafael.

"How dare you..." Hartanto swung his baton towards Rafael.

At once Rafael held him back and pushed him hard. Helena tried to calm her husband, as did Delia.

"Never try to hit me Hartanto, just take care of your wife and stepson" cried Rafael.

"Hey.why did you take me," said Firdaus, his half-brother.

The man approached them after hearing the commotion that was happening there.

"Well, you deserve to choose her, your woman is so amazing, maybe if I had met her first, I would have done the same, without thinking I would have married her," continued Firdaus while assessing Delia's body.

"Take your fucking mouth. You don't deserve to judge my wife. Never touch it, if you dare, you and your mother will feel the consequences" Rafael snapped.

"Enough. You dared to go against me, you destroyed the reputation of the Widjaja family because of this cheap woman. Retreat as CEO, Firdaus is more worthy to take care of the company," said Hartanto.

"Well, pi, I agree" said Firdaus.

Helena smiled her smile, "but don't get angry, you'll get sick" she said, leaving Rafael disgusted.

"You heard Rafael, get out of the company. Firdaus, start taking good care of the company" Hartanto said again.

"Good pi.." said Firdaus smiling triumphantly.

"Ciiiih. You will take me back to Hartanto Widjaja's company" Rafael said as he pulled Delia into his room on the second floor.

*****

Delia kept silent in Rafael's room. Again he was insulted and reviled as a cheap woman and mistress. And he never did that even though.

"You okay, honey?" rafael approached his wife.

"I should have asked otherwise. I don't know if you and your family are like this" Delia replied.

"Of course I'm fine, this is how my real family is. Now that I've been kicked out of the company, have you changed your mind after I became poor?" ask Rafael.

Delia was surprised to get such a question, "what do you mean? do I want your money, right from the start..." Rafael cuts Delia's speech by pulling and menci um the woman.

"Since then I wanted to do this Delia" Rafael said.

Rafael again pulled the nape of Delia's neck, the man smelled um deeper making them almost out of breath.

Delia pulled away, leaving Rafael disappointed.

"Have you forgotten the terms I proposed? You've broken it many times" said Delia.

As Raphael cursed, "by Lord Delia, I want you so much. That condition applies because our marriage is only a temple, but I didn't tell you. I changed my mind, I wanted you. And I think you're the same as me."

Delia's face was red from shame, rightly what Rafael said, she also wanted it so badly. Rafael could not hold himself back, he pulled back the woman's body, this time hugging her tightly.

"For God's sake, I want you so much" said Rafael as he let go of his arms and returned to menci um Delia.

Rafael is eager to do more than just ciu man, but he does not want to make Delia afraid. There's a lot more they need to finish right now.

Rafael let go of his ciu man, "i have to stop him, otherwise I can get out of bounds" Rafael said as he peeked at Delia's forehead.

Delia still felt her heart beating. Rafael's attitude is so gentle, able to make him lose consciousness.

"I want to take a shower first, after that I will take you to the Aston hotel," Rafael said and left Delia for her bathroom.

Delia who was still dumbfounded, could only stare at the spacious room. The room he said was almost as big as his parents' house. No more fear of the marriage that suddenly he did, Rafael's attitude was able to change his judgment.

I don't know what they are currently feeling, but Delia must still live it well. This is the destiny that God has set out.

Rafael came out of the bathroom but the man was well-groomed.

"Go take a shower and change your clothes" said Rafael.

Delia shook her head, "i'll just do it at the hotel."

"All right, let's get out."

Delia nodded her head and followed Rafael out of her room. There was only Firdaus in one of the rooms of the house, Firdaus looked at Delia without blinking his eyes at all. Raphael hid his wife behind his body.

"So your eyes are Paradise, I will gouge out your eyes if you look at my wife like that" said Rafael.

"Oh come on, sister, the woman you brought is just a cheap woman, there must have been a lot of men who fucked her," cried Firdaus.

Raphael was wide open, he gritted his teeth as he approached Paradise. Mercilessly Rafael immediately struck him.

"Stop..just Raf.." cried Delia.

Raphael did not listen to Delia's words, he continued to beat up Firdaus. The commotion made Helena reappear.

"Oh my God. Stop Raf... She is your sister, after all" cried Helena.

Rafael stops him, staring at the two in disgust as he pulls Delia's hand out of the house.

"Damn it.." so Firdaus cursed after Rafael and Delia left.

*****

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