ONE Night In LONDON
Forced Marriage to Brutal CEO (Delis Misroroh)

"It's cruel for you to sell me to a foreign man just to pay a debt I never did," exclaimed the young woman who had white skin and long wavy hair while crying and thrashing so that the men of the man who bought her released her. Diandra certainly did not accept being sold by Mother and her half-brother to a foreign man she did not know at all.

"Take it as you return the favor to me because I raised you after your useless father died. You should be grateful that I still want to raise you after your father's departure, if someone else might have thrown you by the wayside. Never mind, be a good wife, my stepdaughter," the cynical middle-aged woman who became the stepmother of Diandra.

"Is your heartwarming farewell done?" The handsome-faced man who looked so perfect stared intently at the two Mothers and Children who were standing not far from him.

"Well, let's go, let's leave him alone, concerned very much with his ear-piercing whimper, the most important thing is that we have the money to redeem the house and pay my judgment debt. We can live luxuriously with the rest of this money after," invite the boy who is none other than the half-brother of Diandra.

"Brengseek you!" Diandra now had no more energy to thrash. He was completely resigned as his body was forcefully pulled to immediately get into the car. The sobbing in the car also could not stand him. Diandra could only sit curled up staring out the window with a blank look and tears that she could not stop.

"Stop crying, or I'll kill you!" threatening a man named Erlangga Jaya Karsa. A young CEO who is famous and famous for often getting many awards.

"That would be better, sir. I do want to die right now," Diandra replied without looking at the man sitting next to her.

The age of just nineteen years and living like a slave, makes Diandra really want to die following her parents. From the age of nine, she had to receive ill treatment from her Mother as well as her half-brother. Even the half-sister almost did cabull.

Erlan was furious at Diandra's reply. Even his red face was clearly visible. As fast as a flash his hand pulled out Diandra's hair until she complained of pain. "Argh! Sa-sick," Diandra's groan was not ignored at all. It is very common for it to happen every day when all things that go are not in accordance with the stepmother.

"I've spent a million dollars and you're talking about dying? I freed you from your stepmother, but you have no gratitude at all? Shut up and follow the lady." Erlan let go of her hand violently until Diandra's head almost hit the chair in front of her.

"Ck," Diandra clucked."But it seemed like I was only going to get a new sufferer," his eyes now stared intently at the male figure by his side who was sitting very leisurely.

"I will not give you suffering if you obey, so obey." After that there was no word in the car.

***

Diandra opened her eyes when she felt the car she was riding stopped. Drowsiness instantly disappeared when his eyes saw a mansion that was so majestic like a palace. "Truly a rich fool," murmured Diandra then the car door opened.

Erlan grabbed Diandra's hand and held it. Not with gentleness and romance, but pull it with a quick step to get into the mansion immediately. "You know your work?" erlan asked the few people in front of him.

"Yes, sir," they answered in unison.

"good. As soon as possible because the time is soon," Erlan pushed Diandra's body and was captured by five women in uniform like mua.

"Please cooperate, ma'am," said one of the five women.

"Am I getting married to that psycho guy?" diandra asked as she looked at the reflection of her beautiful face in the mirror.

"Yes, Diandra. The show will start soon," replied one of the five women who managed to work quickly to do Erlan's orders.

"Why so long? You want me to kill?" yelled Erlan later.

"It's over, sir." Erlan instantly glanced at a girl in a wedding dress that stood not far from her. After that Erlan pulled back Diandra's hand and asked her to get into the car.

Sure enough, Diandra was taken to a wedding building with a magnificent concept. "When you get out of this car, smile because you're going to be the wife of the best CEO in town." Erlan got out of the car and the reporters crowded into him. Of course it's not that easy because escorts are very strict.

The handsome and dignified face was in the public spotlight because it was rumored to be married to a top artist who was on the rise. But when Erlan opened the car door and took Diandra in, all eyes were so shocked to see the bride was a different person.

Question after question came from many mouths because no one knew even who the bride was. As Erlan said, Diandra only showed her happy smile as if she was going to marry her lover.

"My daughter-in-law's granddaughter-in-law is so beautiful" now a grandmother with almost gray hair hugged Diandra. The warm embrace made Diandra shed her tears, but quickly wiped away those tears.

Not only was a Grandma giving a warm hug, but there were some people who were not Diandra knew who they were all. "Here you go, you'll just slow down my wedding" Erlan said still with her cold face.

"Basic has no heart. What's wrong with hugging a daughter-in-law in this family? Just tell me you can't wait for the first night, can you?" The Grandma's temptation made Erlan roll her eyeballs.

"Thank you, said your grandmother, Er. Mami is very happy you did not marry the woman from the adult magazine" said Mami Hasna.

"Can't you discuss anything else today other than my marriage?" erlan said still with a flat face.

"Yes .. yes .. hurry up and get married and quickly give us the successor to this family," the cynical Grandmother.

Diandra herself could only smile feeling the warmth of her new family. They all seem to be so fond of him even though he himself is curious about the figure of the woman mentioned by his mother-in-law.

...**Close to the work of author Delis Misroroh dear, guaranteed not less exciting than London 😍...

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