The Little Wife of the Lecturer Killer
Wife for Rakha

Ayunda stepped down from the second floor one by one the stairs down.

He was accompanied by Erika, now all eyes were on the young girl who was still sitting on the High School bench.

Rakha lifted his face and looked at the woman who was now his rightful wife.

"What's? That rancid and careless boy became my wife? Is my dad joking with this wedding?" rakha muttered in his heart.

He could not believe what was going on, he did not expect his father would marry him to the adopted son he had just introduced to him.

At first glance he admitted that the handsome and careless boy looked beautiful in a white wedding dress.

"Dona is not a good woman to you, so accept Ayunda as your companion" whispered Mr. Adhitama who now stands beside him.

"Aren't there any other women you could choose for me?" asked Rakha while whispering.

"Nothing, just this girl who feels appropriate and suitable for you, no need to argue anymore" said Mr. Adhitama.

Somad saw the beauty of his daughter, his daughter was much more well-groomed with Mr. Adhitama than with him.

Seeing, Ayunda lived happily with Mr. Adhitama, even now she has legally become the wife of the sole heir of Mr. Adhitama.

Regret comes back to haunt her, she regrets having sold her daughter.

Clear circles are now starting to wet the cheeks of the man who is about 50 years old.

While Siti looked resentfully at Ayunda, she was envious of what her stepson was getting.

He did not expect the child he had hated so far to get a rich husband.

"Yun," said Somad.

He wants to get to the little girl he's been living with all this time, but Mr. Adhitama pulls his hand and warns Somad not to approach the woman he's already a son-in-law.

Somad could only give up, he stared sadly at his daughter who was passing right in front of him.

Actually Ayunda saw the whereabouts of her real father there, but her still wounded heart could not make her turn towards the man who had been proud of her.

Erika takes Ayunda standing right beside Rakha.

"Now the groom gives his dowry to the bride." Pengulu sir led Rakha to give dowry as proof of the promise he just said.

Rakha turned to the woman who was now his rightful wife, inevitably he took a set of prayer tools that had been available there and gave the dowry to Ayunda.

Ayunda received a set of prayer tools as proof of the new kabul ijab spoken by the man who is now legally her husband, after which Ayunda also grabbed Rakha's hand, he kissed the back of the hand of the man who is now legally a priest in his life.

After the handover ceremony, the pengulu also asked the bride and groom to do a photo procession as a memento in their lives.

With a heavy heart Rakha did what was asked by the ruler, because his papa also urged him to do so.

They also take photos with a tense atmosphere, because they do not know each other, so far they always meet in unexpected things.

"Anton, get them out of here!" mr. Adhitama's orders did not linger to see the heartless old man.

"Sir, please allow me to meet with my daughter even for a moment" Somad pleaded with Mr. Adhitama.

Mr. Adhitama's annoyance at Ayunda's parents still lingered in his heart.

Somad lowered his head, he realized that now that Ayunda no longer considers himself a parent, his arrival to the residence of Mr. Adhitama is simply carrying out his responsibilities as a father to marry his daughter.

Finally Somad and his wife came out of the mansion, Somad looked deeply at his daughter who was shaking hands with several guests, he also saw when Ayunda noticed him.

Ayunda's heart was so wounded that she was unable to accept and forgive what her biological father and stepmother had done.

"I'm sorry, Dad, I haven't been able to see you yet because the pain is still not healing" Ayunda murmured in her heart.

Without realizing it, a clear circle fell down his cheek to take off his biological father.

Rakha accidentally saw his wife crying, he also noticed the look in the eyes of the wife who accompanied the steps of Somad and his wife.

The wedding ceremony was completed, some guests began to leave the residence of Mr. Adhitama.

when the guests were no longer in the residence of Mr. Aditama, Raka and Ayunda moved into the room.

Ayunda was about to step towards her room, while Rakha stepped towards her room in front of Ayunda's room.

Rakha stopped her steps, then looked at the woman who was now standing right beside her.

"Go to your room!" rakha cuek.

Ayunda also stepped away from Rakha, she only obeyed what her current husband said, even though this marriage happened only because of a sacrifice to keep the good name of Mr. Adhitama.

"Based on a stupid woman!" rakha told Ayunda.

Rakha stepped into his room, ignoring what Ayunda was doing.

While in her room, Ayunda wanted to replace her wedding dress with regular clothes because she had started getting sultry with the dress she was wearing at the moment.

Ayunda opened the closet, she wanted to take her pajamas but when she just opened her closet, she did not see her clothes in the closet at all.

"Huh? where are my clothes?" ask Ayunda in my heart.

finally Ayunda took the phone on the nightstand next to the bed, he pressed the call button Bi Nur.

"Bi, can go upstairs for a while," Ayunda pinta told the middle-aged woman.

Not long after Bi Nur came and went into Ayunda's room.

"What is Miss doing here?" ask Bi Nur.

"This is my room, Buk. I want to rest here, but when I open the closet none of my clothes are there?" ayunda said expressing her complaint to the middle-aged woman.

"Mhm, as the story goes," muttered bi Nur nodded.

"Miss, Miss's clothes are no longer in this room, all of Miss's belongings have been transferred to the young master's room." Bi Nur explained.

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