Wife Locked On Bride's Day
CHAPTER 02. Mr. Godfrey's Plan

"Okey, come with me, we're getting married this afternoon!" frey replied standing up which made Fey speechless.

Isn't it too soon to get married this afternoon, even his family doesn't know about this.

"I'm worried, your family has taken care of, mending now you just come to the wadrobe area, office, to choose your wedding dress!" said Frey walked first which made Fey walk after him.

Her determination was unanimous but her mentality was not ready, how could she change the status of an ordinary girl into a CEO's wife in a matter of hours.

Fey had expected himself to think everything would be fine but this man before him seemed to give him the material to think negatively.

Arriving in the special wadrobe room in this office, Fey was greeted by two people who would help him.

"Help him get ready, the marriage contract is five hours away, everything has to be perfect, I don't want anything less" said Frey who made the two men immediately bring Fey to prepare.

While Frey was getting ready as well, it appeared that a pole holding some of the clothes down, Fey who felt that it was going to hit Frey immediately pulled Frey who made the two fall in the condition of overlapping each other.

The two looked at each other for a moment, silent for a moment, the two beads of Fey and Frey's eyes stared at each other deeply, even making the cold Frey, stiffly motionless.

The temperature in the room instantly changed drastically which made the two stiff without sound, he was a thousand languages, realizing this made Fey aware and instantly rise up.

"Pardon Mister, his Tier fell," Fey felt nervous himself then lowered his head.

"It's okay, you better get ready," Frey walked away from Fey there after the incident and felt like their moods had changed.

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The hour when the marriage contract they had to do had arrived, Frey looked at Fey ready with a white kebaya wrapped in white hijab that made him stunned.

"Is something wrong with me, sir?" fey asked who felt that Frey Daritadi was looking at him deeply.

"Nothing, we better get down now" Frey replied out of the car along with Fey.

Arriving there, Fey and Frey immediately sat in front of the ruler, even Fey's father who plays the guardian of marriage is ready there.

"Just go right away, yeah" the penghulu immediately shook Frey's hand to pronounce the marriage contract.

Mic was directed to Fey's father who was about to say the initial sentence, the cold was getting into Fey's body, it felt like he wasn't really ready for an impromptu situation like this.

"Brother, Adrenz Godfrey bin Reza Dirgantara, I marry and marry you to my son, Auran Feyzah bint Ryan Adrianto Azhar, with married gold .... And ... Paid CASH!"

Silent.

Mic was now directed to Frey, Frey looked doubtful, he let out a long sigh and then stood up. "I'M NOT READY!"

Fey glared, he stared deeply at Frey, what was this, why was Frey not even willing now after this.

"My month will be to marry your Princess, Mr. Ryan!" said Frey glanced at the wedding hall door.

Another man with several people beside him entered the room which made Fey speechless.

"He is the one, Mr. ADRICH ALZEN will be the bride for AURAN FEYZAH."

Fey looked at the person, ADRICH ALZEN, a CEO as well but he was from the company ZEN-CORP, he was of Minang-Indonesian and Asian descent, from his face not far Oriental with Frey.

"What do you mean, Dad?" Fey stood up which made Frey look at him. "Akad tuh sacral, gabisa made gini, is everyone with a lot of money like this well? Make something a game?"

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