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[Mature content] [WSA 2022] || Vol 1-3 END

"So, you are, my lecturer?" Audia asked as the two of them were on their way in Alvin's private car.

 Alvin cleared his throat once. "Yes, that is so."

 "No wonder I feel like I know your face," said Audia, matching her memory. "What do you teach, huh?"

 "Architecture." Audia nodded her head while her mouth formed an 'o' shape.

 'Uh? .... Wait ... what?' Suddenly the nerves of her brain suppress the memory in the hippocampus.

 "Mr. Mandala?" Audia asked for sure. Which immediately got a nod from Alvin. "No way!" Audia screamed in disbelief. Her eyes narrowed at Alvin.

 "Why?" asked Alvin in surprise.

A Mandala H, that's what Audia remembers when the new lecturer introduced himself when he first taught. Wearing a plaid shirt, smooth hair, neatly slicked back, glasses always perched on his sharp nose. Came with a bag containing his laptop and a textbook for teaching.

 Lecturer arrogant, pretentious cool, stingy smile, flat face, killer. Very different from Alvin who is now her husband. Unexpectedly 'that Mr. Mandala' and Alvin—her husband, turned out to be the same person. 


 'That annoying person turned out to be my husband?' she thought. 'Oh noooooo!'


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The bride-to-be suddenly withdrew from the marriage due to an arranged marriage. Then run away and the news is not known.

 The groom-to-be was left speechless in front of the invited guests. Worry for a moment. Canceling the marriage contract or looking for an impromptu replacement bride. Until his eyes caught a woman in a white dress sitting among the invited guests. The other ones were students at his campus where he had just taught. As a substitute teacher.

 How will the story of their marriage continue? Will the seeds of love grow between these two strangers? With a myriad of question marks in the bride's heart, why was she chosen among the many other single women who were also present at the grand wedding of the son of one of Indonesia's well-known real estate entrepreneurs.


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In the afternoon, Hilda talked about the offer to make Reels on Instagram from one of the brands that Hilda had previously collaborated with, with her husband, Azam. In the family lounge. Their representatives offer the latest products and ask to be posted on Reels.


 [@mona: There are more fans on Ig now, Sis Hilda, than YouTube. They can repeat the same video over and over again with a maximum duration of 90 seconds.] 


[@dandelion: Hilda talk to Hilda's husband first, OK, Sis. Because he still works from home. It is nothing. Hilda's main duty, right, is for the family. So, I can't give a 'yes' answer for now.] 


[@mona: OK, Sis Hilda. We're waiting for the good news, okay?] Hilda showed Azam the DM that came in on Instagram @dandelion some time ago. Hopefully, her husband will give permission. 


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