The Substitute Bride of Mr. Arogan

The Substitute Bride of Mr. Arogan
Wedding Preparation


Before proceeding, we first see Visual Mai and Morgan 🤗


Khumira /Mai




Morgan Leo Alexander's




Yes that's about the imagination of author 😁, if you like the visuals Alhamdulillah, otherwise you can imagine yourself.


Let's go back to Mai and Morgan


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"What are you doing now?" ask the tall, athletic man who is calling someone and still enjoys exercising in the gym in his residence.


The phone connection he connected through a small earphone that has been attached to his ear so as not to interfere with his exercise activities.


The t-shirt she was wearing was already soaked with sweat. His well-groomed hair was getting dazzling to the eyes. Spheres of sweat began to pour around his white, clean neckline and the tall man was unmistakably Morgan, the young master of the so-called Alexander family and one of the conglomerate families in his country.


While someone on the other end of the phone was heard laughing a little at her question. Morgan smiled thinly as he opened his tee shirt until his athletic body plastered beautifully with his checkered stomach protruding perfectly.


"What do you think I'm doing? let's guess?" ask someone on the other end of the phone.


Morgan chuckled and was eager to pinch the caller's cheek because it made him jubilant with the question he was asking.


"Maura, I asked why you asked me back. All right, I'm guessing you're playing an online game." guess Morgan smiled complacently as he continued walking on his treadmill.


Again just the typical sound of a girl's laughter she's capable of hearing on the other end of the phone.


"Wrongly, I was at the boutique with your sister-in-law" he said with a laugh.


Morgan then stopped his sport. Take mineral water and then gulp it up the toilet.


"Huh, it turns out that my guess was wrong. Then what do you plan to do with sister Rania to come to the boutique together" said Morgan while washing her face with a small towel sitting on a treadmill


"We're looking for a wedding dress that suits me. Isn't our wedding two weeks away and the preparations should be prepared in as much detail as possible. After you arrive in country A, I make sure you have to do the wedding dress fittings with me" he said with a tone of emphasis at the end of the sentence.


"Alright future wife."tempt Morgan chuckled smallly with her own words.


"Oh you're good at joking apparently. Well I'll repay you by calling you the youngest master of the future husband." the protest quickly made Morgan laugh out loud.


"Morgan, why are you laughing! are you laughing at my words?" the question sounds dirty.


"No, it's not Maura, I just didn't expect that we would get married soon. Though we are only good friends" said Morgan in the end.


"Yes, I never thought you would ask me to marry me and make me your wife" she replied in a clear voice and Morgan just kept quiet to hear her words.


"Yes, your brother-in-law called me. Assalamualaikum" he said quickly and Morgan immediately returned his greetings. After that, he turned off his phone unilaterally.


Yes the girl Morgan just called was Maura Anjani (Minmin), his future wife. For three years they have been good friends and are arguably very familiar. They already know each other and know a little about their true nature. Especially Maura Rania's best friend from childhood, so it can be said that Rania is the matchmaker in her relationship this time.


Maura is a 27-year-old girl who is an employee of the Alexander Group. Maura is an independent, loving, but a little secretive when it comes to her personal matters. Its nature is a little hambel or easily familiar with anyone and good at harboring his own feelings.


Not only that, Maura is just an orphan girl who was raised by her grandmother after the death of both parents. Maura grows up to be an independent and hardworking girl. He also mastered taekwondo martial techniques such as self-protection when dealing with a criminal, so that it makes no man dare to bother him.


Maura has another side that no one knows about, which will never be satisfied with the achievements he has now. He was so eager to work to get the position he wanted, always wanted to be the best and certainly tried to make his grandmother happy who became the only family on the face of this earth.


All members of the Alexander family knew Maura well and they strongly agreed with her relationship. It could be said that Maura was well received from the family of the conglomerate.


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"Uncle." cried out in unison to the two twin boys standing at the door with a sweet smile.


"What's wrong?" morgan asked pretending to be indifferent while crossing his hands in front of his chest in his haughty style.


"Uncle sought after the same Oma. But, uncle must wear clothes first." scolded the very beautiful girl wearing a pink hijab.


"Yes, little lady, uncle has been exercising so take off his shirt." Morgan stared back at them one by one.


The two smiled faintly at his uncle's navel and then they rushed into the gym, to make Morgan shake his head to see the behavior of his twin.


Not intermittently came Miss Milan to follow them because they had taken the twins' toys lying on the floor.


"Mama searchin you earlier to discuss the preparation of your marriage with Maura. Just now Aunt Ziva called Mama to ask about our departure." said Mrs Milan smiling.


"So when do we leave Ma?" ask Morgan seriously.


"Tomorrow morning, Papa will take care of it" he said smiling as he touched his hand.


Morgan nodded in response to his mother's words.


"Go get dressed, Aqila's pantesan reprimand you." her mother said.


"Huff, well my dear Mama." said Morgan then kissed her mother's cheek, after which stepped into her room.


Madam Milan shook her head with the behavior of her youngest child. Then he stepped in to meet his grandchildren.


"Aqil, Aqila, come here son. Papa you will soon be home from the office, we will wait on the terrace." refer the Lady of Milan to her granddaughter.


"Okay Oma" he said enthusiastically as he ran a small approach to Omanya.


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Mai carries a tray of fruit juice and snacks to take to the front porch, the butler tells her to and Mai always obeys whoever tells her to.


It looks like her granddaughter is busy playing on the front porch makes Mai pull a thin smile on her lips. Mai kept smiling looking at those who were very adorable, then Mai served the tray she carried with her fruit juice and snacks on the table.


"How's your mother Khumaira doing?" ask Mrs Milan to Mai.


"Alhamdulillah has improved mistress" said Mai smiling with a downcast look.


"Thank God, I'm glad to hear it."


"Then excuse me to go back, Madam." said Mai while getting up and always bowing respectfully before leaving.


But his steps stopped when he accidentally nudged someone's arm to make his body balance and fell on the floor.


The tray he carried was just like that Mai quickly took it and the position was still sitting on the floor with a downcast look that did not dare to look at the owner.


"Hey, if you use your eyes! do you not see my existence. You fool!." harden someone who just tangled with him.


"Sorry sir." said Mai lowered her head. That was all Mai was capable of saying and did not see the person's face at all.


While the person being nudged his irritated snort waltzed away just like that.


Seriate....


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