Adelia, who works as a hotelier, is forced to accept an arranged marriage with Afgan, the heir to the richest Billionaire family in Dubai. However, the night before her wedding day, Adelia is caught in a one-night stand with a mysterious man who is drunk. Adelia immediately went in search of contraceptive pills the next morning, but bad luck was on her side as she bumped into the man who would become her husband-to-be. From the anti-pregnancy pills that Adelia bought, Afgan began to think that she was a cheap woman and that this marriage would not go the way Adelia wanted. Afgan really hates cheap women. Let's see the story until the end, hopefully it can entertain your leisure time.
Lihat lebih banyakThe looks of surprise and annoyance on Afgan and Melinda's faces were piercing, making the atmosphere in Edward's car tense.“What are you doing?” Adelia whispered to Edward shakily, feeling anxious about the situation that had suddenly become very complicated.Edward looked at Adelia with an apologetic expression. “I'm sorry, Adelia. I didn't mean to make you feel uncomfortable. I just wanted to show my support. I want to have you, Adelia.”However, Adelia didn't have time to consider Edward's explanation. She felt increasingly sandwiched between two conflicting worlds. On the one hand, she felt connected to Edward and felt comfortable in his presence. On the other hand, she still had a complicated history with Afgan.Meanwhile, Afgan and Melinda were in a state of shock and anger. Afgan looked at Adelia with a mixed look on his face, while Melinda seemed to be revealing a cu
Afgan clenched his fists tightly, feeling very helpless in the face of Adelia's departure. He knew that he could not stop Adelia because the woman he regarded as a cheap wife was only doing what she was told, without having any true feelings in her heart.Feeling uncertain, Adelia walked down the stairs. As she reached the bottom, she saw Melinda, the woman she didn't want to see, smiling with a contented smile that she disliked very much.“I'm leaving, please enjoy your day. Please, don't answer anything because I don't want to argue.” Adelia said firmly while continuing her steps steadily and steadily.A smile of satisfaction was clearly drawn on Melinda's face. She was very satisfied with the situation. Meanwhile, Afgan stood at the end of the stairs, only able to observe the two women who were unintentionally involved in his life.“Afgan? Come down, let's have breakfast together
Afgan felt full of pressure and confusion, but he knew that he had to face Adelia and try to repair their relationship which had reached a dead end.He did not want his father to go berserk and withdraw all the facilities and luxuries that he currently had.In his room, Afgan sat on the edge of his bed, thinking about everything that had happened. He felt sad and disappointed, all unplanned by him, but he also felt determined to resolve this issue properly.In his heart, he promised to talk to Adelia honestly about everything, hoping they could find a way out of this mess.There was a fear in Afgan that Adelia would lose her temper and report everything to her father. Then his father, who had a strong character, would definitely take action that he could not predict.Closing his eyes, Afgan tried to gather the courage and strength to face the coming day.He k
Afgan's face paled, and he tried to find an excuse to get away from the increasingly uncomfortable situation. “Sorry, Melinda, I'm not feeling well. I think I'll go home,” he said in a shaky voice, trying to mask his feelings.Melinda stopped dancing, looking disappointed but trying to smile. “Oh, I'm sorry. Of course, you should rest. I'll come with you,” she replied in a disappointed tone.Afgan escorted Melinda out of the cafe, but when they were almost at her car, Melinda suddenly changed her attitude.She pretended to be drunk and sulked, demanding that Afgan take her home. “I feel very drunk, Afgan. Please just take me to your house. I don't want to go home alone,” Melinda said in a weak voice, trying to get Afgan's attention.Afgan felt increasingly trapped in a complicated situation. He felt sad to see Melinda behaving like this, but he knew that this was not the solution to his problem with
That night, the city was still alive despite the late hour. Afgan stood on the balcony of his room and stared blankly at the sparkling lights around him, he felt the need to escape from the tense situation at home.He left the house without telling Adelia, wanting to find Melinda. He felt that all this time, with Adelia, his head was always spinning and Melinda was the one who could make him feel calm.As Afgan's car drove through the deserted streets, Afgan felt lonely and restless. He tried to distract his mind by thinking of a fun place. Finally, he decided to take Melinda to a cafe with a live band that he knew.Melinda greeted Afgan with a spoiled smile on her face. Afgan was a little surprised because the clothes worn by Melinda were a little open in the front and the woman's skirt was so short that it displayed her thighs.“Uhm, just wear jeans, Melinda,” Afgan pleaded. He was stil
“Open the door! Adelia!” Afgan's voice was loud and deafening.Adelia, with staggering steps and a heavy head went to the door of the room to open it.“What the hell!” Adelia asked, holding her heavy head.“Are you drunk?” asked Afgan with his eyes glaring at Adelia.Adelia glanced at the butler and some of the waiters who were behind Afgan. They bowed their heads with trembling knees. Adelia could already guess that they or at least one of them had reported Adelia's staggering home.Adelia snorted and then backed away and went back into her room.“Come in, we'll talk about it inside,” she said casually.Afgan entered and closed the door by slamming it, leaving Adelia stunned.“Can't you just close the door?” Adelia had just turned her body around, but was su
Adelia looked at the beautiful cityscape from inside the car that Mrs. Smule was driving at a steady speed. The car was driving towards a luxury cafe.An hour later, the car finally pulled into a large and elegant parking lot. Adelia got out of the car, feeling a little nervous because she had never visited such a luxurious cafe before. The cafe was located by the sea. The faint sound of waves could be heard. The dim yellow swimming lights enveloped the atmosphere inside the cafe, creating a calm and romantic atmosphere.Although it was still daytime, the weather was cool and it might rain soon.When Adelia and her fat CEO, Mrs. Smule, stepped into the cafe, they had to cross a small bridge that was uniquely decorated and made of aesthetic bamboo.However, for her who was wearing high-heeled shoes, it was difficult to keep her balance. Unintentionally, she bumped into someone. “Uh, sorry,&rdquo
Adelia was still walking languidly up to Mrs. Smule's room. Afgan could be seen following her from behind with a probing look.The door to Mrs. Smule's office was slowly opened by Adelia. A conversation between several men could be heard.“Shall we put the desk here?”“Yes, right there. Does it fit yet? So I can watch her movements at all times? So I know what's suspicious? Hmm...” Mrs. Smule's voice stunned Adelia. She guessed that the table should be for her, but Mrs. Smule's words made her turn her guess back.Meanwhile Afgan was still standing in front of the room with the door open.“Mrs. Smule?” called Adelia in a small voice.“Uh, yes...” Mrs. Smule turned around and was surprised. “A-Adelia, it's back, uhm.. it's.. uhm...” Mrs. Smule's attitude was very awkward because she felt that her last words were clearly heard by Adelia.“This is my desk?” 
That morning, sunlight began to creep across the sky, illuminating the city with a golden glow. Adelia had been a diligent hotelier earlier. She had arrived early today, to get her work done.She was proud to have been appointed assistant to the CEO, and today, she had plans to organize the important files in the warehouse before handing them over to the hotel employee who would take her place.However, when Afgan, her husband, arrived at the hotel, he was surprised not to find Adelia in Mrs. Smule's room. The CEO himself had not arrived either.Afgan furrowed his brow as he placed the stacked food box he was carrying on Mrs. Smule's desk. Adelia's desk was not there yet.Afgan waited for half an hour and Adelia hadn't shown up either, the man began to feel something was wrong. His originally cheerful mood turned somber when he learned that Adelia had gone into the warehouse, a place that should not
In the dim light of the hotel's quiet corridor at night, Adelia Putri Asmarini, twenty years old girl, clutched a room key with a neatly laundered and polished suit jacket.The suit belonged to a VIP guest in room 1808 of the Mutiara International Hotel - where she had worked as a Hotelier for the past two years.“I have to cover Melinda's night shift again. How annoying it is to have to deliver suits at night,” said Adelia with an annoyed step.“Hopefully I won't run into any drunk men,” Adelia muttered as she walked into the quiet hallway of the hotel room with a bad feeling, but she had to be professional in her duties.Adelia took the night shift in place of Melinda, although she felt tired and had been working continuously since morning, Adelia didn't dare complain. She needed the extra bonus in her salary.Her father had a huge gambling debt, so she had to work as hard as she could to pay it off. If she didn't get the night shift, then she would have to find another side job at ...
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