Secret of Culunku's Wife
In the middle of the road.

"Yes that's right, Ara will marry Ali. Employees in this office," said Mr. Haris.

Like being struck by lightning during the day, Aldev was riveted by the father's confession of the girl he loved.

"But how can it? Uncle approves of Ara getting married, to a man who is not equal to the Uncle!" family !" Aldev did not think, Why did Mr. Haris approve of this marriage.

"I'm also actually disappointed, Aldev. How could my only daughter like a man from the lower classes," Mr. Haris let out a rough sigh.

"But for me, my top priority is Ara's happiness. Because since childhood, Ara has lost her mother, I do not want to until Ara loses her love as well" continued Mr. Haris with a concerned expression on her only daughter.

" But, is Uncle sure that the man can make Ara happy?" tanya Aldev tried to shake Mr. Haris' decision.

Outside the door, there was a man who was about to enter the room. However, he stopped because he heard a voice that lowered his pride. Ali clenched his hand and immediately left from there.

"Bad ! who's that guy. Dare to humble me in front of Mr. Haris" muttered Ali withholding his emotions.

On Ali's way to the room where he works, Ali meets Ara who is looking for Ali.

"Danish, I'm looking for you everywhere I don't see you" Ara told Ali.

"What do you want, looking for me?" Ali replied with a cynical look.

"I need your files Danish, to register our marriage,"

"Oh, yes, I have. Follow me," Ali walked and followed Ara in the back.

Ali is seen looking for his files needed by Ara.

"Here, you can go now !" Ali handed over the file and chased Ara away.

"Okay, the spirit works. My future husband," Ara encouraged the man she loved.

"Hm," Ali simply replied with deheman.

Ara immediately left from where Ali worked and entered the elevator to take him to the company lobby. Arriving at the lobby, Ara immediately boarded her sports car. Ara drove the car with maximum speed because of the rush. And while on the corner Someone intercepted Ara's sports car.

Ara was forced to stop and get out of the car, at the sight of a man who stood by leaning his back on a blue sports car. Ara approached and greeted the owner of the car lazily.

"What do you want anyway?" ara asked a man in front of her.

"Cancel that silly wedding of yours, Ara ! I won't let you in anyone's possession !" The man spoke and looked at Ara with an obsession that belonged to him.

"you have no right to set me up !" Ara replied and immediately turned her body to leave from there.

"You, really stubborn. Ara!" Shake up the Man.

Ara continued walking without looking over and immediately got into her car.

"Sucks, it's still meddling !" ara grumbled as she was already sitting in the seat of her luxurious car.

Ara rewinded her car and immediately turned the direction. Ara will find another way.

"Huh, Damn it. Ara is really stubborn. What did he expect from such a weak man !" Aldev was emotional and hit his car glass until it broke and his hand bled.

"I will definitely get you, Ara ! I'll make sure of that" Shouted Aldev with a sharp anger. After that, he got into his car.

"We go to Headquarters, you just dump this broken car !" Aldev's orders to Andri, his men.

"Well, sir," Andri immediately drove his car to the headquarters.

"You're so weak, Andri. Wounds like this won't kill me, you forget who I am !" Cibir Aldev on his right hand.

"Good, Sir. Reval told me something was wrong with Miss Ara's future husband. Sir," Andri delivered a message from his partner, Reval. Because Aldev didn't pick up the phone from Reval.

"You take care of it, investigate everything and give me all the evidence!" Aldev closed his eyes to dampen the emotions in his heart.

"Ara, why isn't it just me you love. Didn't we promise to have each other when we grow up?" Inner Aldev, he imagined his childhood with his cute Fairy.

Flashback.

A pair of young children were playing together in the courtyard of a magnificent mansion belonging to a respected businessman in his country. The little girl ran and was chased by a boy whose age was not far from her.

The little girl fell down and the boy immediately helped her.

"Come, Ara. Let me help you" Aldev said in a soft voice.

Ara immediately received Aldev's hand, and stood up when her knee was injured.

"Is it sick, Ara.? Aldev asked Little Ara.

"No, Aldev. It's not at all painful" Ara replied and smiled at Aldev.

"Ara, what when we grow up. You want to be my queen, I always want to be able to take care of you" said little Aldev.

"Well, if we're adults. I'll definitely have you and I'm yours. Aldev,"

"From now on, you're my future empress, Ara !" aldev said as he extended his little finger.

"OK, now Aldev belongs to Ara. And Ara belonged to Aldev," Ara also stretched out her little finger and they made a little promise if one day they would become lovers.

Flashback.

"Sir, we have reached the headquarters" Andri said immediately to Aldev, Andri went down and immediately opened the door for Aldev. He immediately got out of the car and walked gallantly into his headquarters.

Upon seeing Aldev's arrival, all his men immediately greeted their leader with respect.

"Welcome, Young Master" said Jonathan.

"Hm, where's Reval, Jo?" Aldev asked his men.

"Reval is in his favorite room. Sir," Jonathan replied clearly.

Aldev walked into the room Jonathan was referring to. Andri opened a secret door that only a few people, who were influential in the headquarters. Aldev entered as soon as the door was opened.

"Please, Sir," Andri invited his Young Master to enter. Aldev sat himself on the sofa in the room. Seeing that his Young Master was already seated, Reval immediately approached Aldev and still carried a Tab in his left hand.

"So, what's wrong? until you ask me to come?" aldev said coldly.

"Look, Young Master. Ali Danish Mahendra has a girlfriend named Clarissa. The ad star who was catapulting his name" Reval explained and provided evidence that Ali already had other women besides Ara.

"Bad ! you son of a bitch s*alan ! how dare he play with my woman" Aldev said with tightly clenched hands.

CONNECTIVITY. . .

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