Miss Crazy Rich's Contract Husband
The Sultan's

Wiraditya let his eyeballs stare at the magnificent building in front of him, from the front fence alone he makes sure the price must use the money count 0 he knows how many digits especially in the inside later.

Imagine the price of the fence alone is clearly much more expensive than the price of the walls of their entire house.

The man clasped his palm tightly, staring anxiously at the situation. After the Arlina incident the news immediately spread perfectly, the remark of Miss Queen who said she was her future husband immediately broke, just like that, the entire media covered the news and what happened next he was sure that the one dragging him must be the girl's parents.

As soon as they passed through the large gate of the building they were immediately greeted by several security and servants, Wiraditya was immediately lifted again down and barely touched the floor, and the door was not, more aesthetically, his position is staring back as he is lifted and carried inside.

"Can I look ahead? Mas I have legs, Mas can't I walk alone?" He had been panicking since then, glancing to his left and right side where two people with a plontos head as well as sunglasses with a large body 2x the height of his continue to bring his move towards the inside.

Instead of answering Wiraditya's remarks, the two bodyguards looked intently at the man, the name of the mas is not very appropriate to the color of their skin, body shape and nationality.

"Aishhhhhh" One looked furious, raised the tip of his lips and was eager to annex Wiraditya's head with his palm but...

"Do you know what the consequences of hitting her are?" The voice of someone surprised the two people, they immediately stopped when they saw a man with a handsome stature trying for more than 30 years standing before them.

"Mister Nick"

"Mister Nicholas"

The two men lowered their heads, lowered Wiraditya quickly, Wiraditya himself hurriedly turned his back and tried to stare at the face of the man standing before him.

The man called Nicholas was watching from the tip of his foot to the end of his head, frowning his forehead for some time while walking around constantly watching Wiraditya's body.

"Yeah his eyes are very observant at seeing good stuff" Nick let out his voice while snorting, he then threw away his gaze.

Though Wiraditya was just about to greet her, but in fact the man threw his gaze away and turned around quickly and then moved away. He could only look at his palm.

Two burly men glanced at Wiraditya, raising the tips of their eyebrows simultaneously.

"Son, move up" They gave the order.

The confused Wiraditya immediately darted away from there, following Nick's steps and leaving the two burly men quickly, his eyeballs staring around him before he moved up the stairs.

For whatever sake it was the sultan's house according to him, so magnificent and very disturbing.

Tens of times more than their hut house and even so big that Wiraditya swallowed his saliva many times because of anxiety.

"Where is this really?!." It was what was on top of his head at the moment, dancing around disturbing him.

He pursued the steps of the man earlier, trailing up one by one the steps like a fool and a hick, staring at the door rows of rooms or rooms no less than 10 maybe on the second floor, he said, I don't know if he can't count it.

Nick takes them up and around a little and then suddenly they turn towards a place he does not understand, apparently so turned found a terrace with a large size that turns out there are two older men more than middle-aged with a foreign face mixed middle east and Europe, I don't know Wiraditya difficult to guess, obviously they are quite similar but the other one is so similar to...... Queen W's.

And Wiraditya was sure one of them was the father of the girl he was going to marry, he hurriedly moved closer to the two men, reached out and tried to greet her, looks hick indeed but isn't that adab? adab a child when meeting a much older man even in his father's lifetime?!.

Mr. Ahem raised the tip of his eyebrow, letting the man shake his palm for some time. After finishing greeting everyone, master Ahem said.

"sit"

and it made Wiraditya immediately swallow his saliva.3 large-looking men with a gloomy face also sour surrounded him, 3, they were like three sultans who were staring at him full of intimidation as if ready to swallow him alive today, he said, even their gaze seemed as if it was ready to strip her and skin her this time as well for daring to tease one of the Hillatop descendant girls.