Twin Baby Mr AL
Separate Room

After I finished packing, I rushed to the hotel lobby. And it turns out Julian was waiting for me there. His face looked ordinary, there was not the slightest bit of guilt on his face.

"Julian, why are you.." I haven't finished saying, Julian has already pulled my hand and led me to his car.

"Follow me!" said,

In a hurry, I stepped in her footsteps while dragging my suitcase.

Julian put my body in his car violently. I wonder why he treats me like this. Before the wedding, she was fine with me.

Julian got in his car and sat down next to me. He didn't even look at me. I kept looking at her face that did not feel guilty at all. He left me at the hotel alone on our first night.

"What do you mean treat me like this, Julian?! Why did you leave me last night?! Actually what did I do wrong to you?!" my hardik, my,

I couldn't hold that question in my mind. I don't care if Julian gets mad at me.

Julian looked at me with a faint smile. "I don't have any intention. I'm leaving you because I have an important job that I can't leave." he said,

I frowned at me. That's how easily he says the reason. Didn't he think about how I felt last night?!

"On our first night, Julian? You're still thinking about a job you can't leave behind. Is that as important as your job? Until you left me alone in that hotel. And I've contacted you many times, but you always disconnect my calls! Why?!" I said half yelling at him.

Julian was upset with me, he turned towards me and then pointed at my face with his index finger.

"It's only been my wife's birthday one day, you've been carrying it like this! Shut up, and don't interfere in my business. Didn't I tell you that my job is number one in my life. Get used to yourself!" sauteedly,

Julian turned to his original position. He bent his face and didn't want to look at me anymore.

"You're cruel, Julian!" I said while throwing my face away. I look at the road with a blank look. My heart aches to accept this reality. Julian never really loved me. He was just playing with my feelings. Unfortunately, my heart has not been too sure about this marriage.

Julian didn't answer my words, he stayed focused on looking ahead. Driver Julian took the car to his residence. And when he got there, Julian took me into his house.

"From now on you live here. My room is upstairs and your room is downstairs. And do whatever it takes, but don't interfere in my personal affairs! Understand?!" julian

I round my eyes, I can't believe what he just said. "What did you say? My room's downstairs and your room's upstairs, so we split up?! What kind of wedding is this?!" my hardik, my,

"Thank you, Farissa. This is our wedding! And sorry, I can't sleep with you because you're not my type! Get used to yourself!" follow it lightly.

"So why would you marry me if I wasn't your type, Julian?!"

I was very upset, I attacked him with multiple blows to his chest. Julian looked in pain then he grabbed my hand and held it.

"Take care of your attitude, Farissa! You'll find out later, but for now I can't tell you the truth!" sauteedly,

Julian let go of my hand violently and then walked up the stairs and went into his room.

Only I remained silent with tears staring at his disappearance. I didn't expect my marriage to be like this. A waiter approached me and grabbed my suitcase,

I stepped straight into my room. My mind's fucked. My spirit even disappeared somewhere. Upon arrival in the room, I immediately dropped my body and sobbed in bed.

Suddenly the servant who was leading me, touched my shoulder while gently stroking it.

"Patience to you, Miss." she said, I'm sure the waiter knows how Julian behaved. Then the waiter said goodbye to me after cleaning my luggage and putting it in the closet.

I locked myself in my room all day. I didn't want to go out, even my appetite disappeared. All day long I just cried lamenting the fate of my miserable marriage.

Several times the waiter went back and forth to persuade me to eat but I refused. Eventually, the man entered my room.

When I saw Julian enter my room, I immediately turned and turned back to him. Julian stepped closer to my bed then sat down beside my body.

"Farissa, eat. I don't want you to get sick. If you are sick, what will your parents say? They will blame me. I'd be so ashamed if you were sick. The wifehood of a famous Designer like me can get sick?!" said,

"What do you care?!" sahut me,

"Let's care, you're my wife now!" saith.

"God! Your wife said? Wife on paper, yes!"

I smiled cynically but remained in the position behind him. I wanted to get up and beat up that guy. He easily spoke to me like that.

"It's up to you to tell me what, which must be in the eyes of the law and everyone, you are my wife! You should get up quickly and immediately to the dining room, the food is prepared. Come on, less good am I trying to be with you?!" heed

"You're a bitch!" I said as I got up and now our position is facing each other.

Julian just smiled sweetly at me as he pinched my chin gently, "You look pretty when you're angry like this, Farissa!" he said as he got up and stepped towards the door of my room.

"Akh!!!" I screamed and threw him with a pillow. Julian just chuckled while closing the door to my room back. He smiled again as he waved his hand at me.

I still don't want to eat even though Julian asked me to. But my stubbornness only lasted until midnight. In the middle of the night, my stomach was no longer able to compromise.

I'm hungry and need to eat. Many times my stomach is kicking ria asking for their rations. I had to get out of the room and go to the kitchen.

I want to find something to eat. I walked around so that the people in this house no one would notice that I was starving. I checked the fridge, who knows if there's any food that could get my stomach up tonight.

"Why, Farisa. You hungry?!"

Suddenly Julian was right behind me standing in front of the refrigerator whose door was open.

"It's none of your business!"

"Ah, come... Farissa!" he said while laughing

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