Cerpen Kahwin Paksa Dengan Bos Garang Novels & Stories

My fiancée of seven years, Scarlett Blair, sits on my boss' lap, peeling grapes for him. At the annual company gala, he stands on stage and beams as he deliberately awards me the title of "Most Selfless Employee". The giant screen behind him doesn't display my accomplishments. Instead, it shows surveillance footage of my fiancée in a skimpy outfit and black stockings, giving him a private work report in his office. It's taken down almost immediately and cited as a technical glitch, but the laughter that erupts throughout the hall is deafening enough to bring the roof down. In an instant, all eyes are on me, yet I smile like a blind man and walk up to the stage to accept the award.

"Three months ago, your father went on a business trip. And on that trip, he made a terrible mistake. His company was in deep trouble, losing money left and right. The only way to save their company was to sign an agreement with another firm. The chairman of that firm suggested their children marry, as a guarantee of loyalty. Your father had no choice but to sign the godforsaken agreement." Amelia's jaw dropped, her mind struggling to process the bombshell her mother had just dropped. Emotions churned inside her, threatening to consume her whole. It felt like karma had dropped a bomb on her life, intent on ripping apart her dreams. "So, you're telling me I'm being married off to a complete s

Denver then smiled, wickedly. “I am not fond of having sex on a chair. It makes me uncomfortable and my hips hurt as well.” He had that masculine, brute smile again. “Well, at least I now know.” “I thought it’s not included in my job requirements.” “Since when a wife doesn’t fucked her husband.” “But this is a job—” “Exactly. In fact, you should do better since it’s your job as a hired wife.” Their eyes met. ‘Shit!’ Wisdom cursed in her own mind.

“That’s what’s going on. It’s the first step in getting away from lying scum like you.” “Ava, please, baby, let’s talk. Let me explain everything to you.” Ava chuckled humorlessly. It was funny how she had been probing him all this while, trying to know what he was hiding, and yet her mind could never have grasped this particular secret. She would never have guessed, even with a gun to her head: That her forced husband is a billionaire.

She said, hitting the driver’s seat with her hand. John guffawed loudly, then quickly cupped his mouth with his palm, stifling his laughter when he felt a cold glare on his back. He had never seen his boss in such a disadvantageous position so he couldn’t stop himself from laughing. The driver, Jackson on the other hand wondered why his boss would make a contract to make love to his wife. ‘Does my boss not have good pick up skills? No game at all? How come he can’t get a girl normally but he’s using a contract to force her?’ Dumfounded, the driver kept driving, minding his own business like he hadn’t heard the commotion in the backseat.

I felt uncomfortable due to the fact the guy is watching us. “This is my wife, Camille. Camille, meet my boss, Harry. The Ceo of the company I work with” I suddenly went numb. Are you kidding me?! The man I had sex with few days ago is my husband boss. How come I don’t know this? ***how are you suppose to know? Do you work in the same place with your husband** that was my subconscious again. “Camille” Asher’s voice lapse me back into consciousness. “Yeah?”

Just because he married Melati, he was like a prisoner trapped in a room where there was a strange woman with him. And if the woman is still holy, maybe Edwin will accept even though he is forced to because he has said ijab kabul, which means his woman is official and lawful to be his wife. But now, the reality is far inversely proportional. Where he was forced to marry a woman he didn't even know had a fetus growing in her womb. "Early in the morning you are awake!" Edwin turned to the side where Gunadi was standing there still in his nightwear. The tall man with a thick mustache seemed to be twisting his mustache and looking at him with a strange and difficult to interpret look.

Rena gemetar. "Nikah siri atau nikah KUA, tidak akan aku terima. Dia milik wanita lain." putus asa. Dua wanita saling bersahabat itu tiba di meja kerja masing-masing, wakil HRD yang biasa dipanggil Bu Anita menghampiri, lalu memberikan sebuah undangan warna coklat berlapis gold. "Ini ada undangan untuk kalian," ucap wanita bertubuh tinggi kurus berusia tiga puluh lima tahun itu.

Setelah perjuangan yang begitu panjang untuk meraih hati calon mertua, ditambah dengan pekerjaan yang menumpuk menjelang akad nikah, akhirnya hari ini mereka resmi menjadi suami istri. Pak Beni, atasannya di kantor sempat tak terima jika Nadine akhirnya memilih untuk menikah dengan orang lain. Sehingga lelaki itu sengaja mempersulitnya di kantor. Ada banyak kesalahan kecil yang biasanya ditoleransi, tetapi justeru dibesar-besarkan.

“Will we be an abnormal family, linked to a demonic Clan, where my children will be weapons, cruel killers who will honor damn laws?” “Basically yes, Karen. What's the problem?" He asked, looking at me fearfully for my words. “All of this is a problem for me, I don’t want that life.” “You want me, don’t you?” She approached, narrowing her eyes. “Of course I want you, but…” It cut me off. “Then that’s what you’ll get, Karen. This is our life. She didn’t care about this style, not understanding its radical change, she doesn’t need to get physically involved, she will always only carry the title of the Leader’s wife, that’s all.”