Turns out my wife is a Millionaire
1. Threats

The death of Sabrina's parents by leaving a legacy for her young daughter. His parents' legacy is managed by his parents' personal assistant Sabrina named Mr. Ardi

Who would have thought after Sabrina grew up, Mr. Ardi married Sabrina to his granddaughter Devendra who was very arrogant. This foolish man did not know that the wealth he enjoyed belonged to the girl he was about to marry.

"Will both marriages be happy?"

"Did Devendra know who his wife was?"

Follow their love story full of secrets and tears. There is a lot of wisdom behind this story. Follow the full story.

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Mr. Ardi called his grandson Devendra to his study. Devendra who at that time could not be relied on by his grandfather could only fiddle with beautiful girls to warm his body.

"Devendra, until when did you live to be this pitiful guy?" Ask Mr. Ardi with a face in the cross.

"I will work but on condition that grandfather leave all the business of this company to me, that way I will learn to take responsibility for my life." Devendra said by lifting both his legs put on the guest table.

Mr. Ardi smiled obliquely at the behavior of his grandson who seemed to feel all the company in his club was his.

"Oh, is that what you want?" All right, but you can't just manage this company unless you have to accept the matchmaking that Grandpa chose for you." Said Mr. Ardi.

"What...?" The matchmaking?" Nah! if this matchmaking is a requirement, I don't want anything in this company." Said Mr. Devendra arrogantly.

"Then, forget your dream of becoming a CEO in this company to manage any branch of the company in all provinces." Threaten mr. Ardi flat.

"Damn the old man! he could have threatened me with an arranged marriage." Bumpat Devendra with frontal.

Devendra came out of his grandfather's study with a feeling of rage.

His dream of becoming a CEO has to end. But, he also did not like every time he wanted to get a lot of money had to ask his grandfather because his credit card had been blocked by the grandfather.

"Akhhhhkk!" Shit..fuck..shit!" Which other girl will Grandpa betrothed me to?" Gerrutu Devendra's in his car.

He is so uneasy between choosing his dream or his love because all this time, his heart has not been touched with any girl who makes him fall in love.

Not long after, he got down again from the car to meet his grandfather. Without knocking on the door first, Devendra gawked in, then sat down at his grandfather's desk.

"Okay old grandpa!" I accepted the matchmaking, but don't blame me, if I can't make the girl happy because I'm sure Grandpa's taste in women isn't quite on par with my personality." Devendra said haughtily.

Mr. Ardi played his seat of greatness while turning right and left and then stared intently at the black bead belonging to his grandson that was very similar to him.

"All right!" Then we'll take him to the airport tomorrow afternoon." Said Mr. Ardi while smacking his smile triumphantly.

"Where does the girl live?" Devendra asked in surprise.

"He just graduated from S3 in Turkey." Grandpa Ardi said.

"Well, great dong grandpa, my future wife. Does your grandpa have his picture?" Dev asked, curious.

"It's better that you meet him in person because grandfather doesn't know his change when grandfather adopted him from the age of seven." Said Mr. Ardi.

"Is he so important in grandfather's life that he has to match me up with him?" Ask Dev.

"He is your future. Together with him, you will find true happiness." Grandpa Ardi.

Devendra shrugged both of his shoulders by pursing his lips. The handsome man imagined the figure of a girl se*si he would marry.

"Whether she's an attractive looking girl with a wow body, must be very happy.

I'm gonna play with that girl, like I'm playing with the girls I date.

The future, huh!" It's bullshit!" I don't even know who she is, where maybe I'll benefit from her, which is me being blackmailed by that girl." Devendra then left his grandfather's study.

He returned to the club to meet his women.

"Am I going to spend my youth with a woman I don't love?" What if the girl's ugly, gee!" It's bad that I have to marry an ugly woman." Devendra murmured and poured wine into his glass.

Between the office he will get with his heart that denies the presence of the girl who will be his wife later.

"Night Sir!" A girl named Lala.

The girl was very pretty in skimpy clothes smiling mischievously by attaching her chest to Devendra's back.

"Do you want us to have fun, sir?" Whisper Lala with a sigh*h voice to stimulate Devendra.

Devendra also began to be provoked by the naughty temptation of Lala, he obeyed Lala's will and then came out of the club to the hotel to complete his passion that had peaked.

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The next day according to the scheduled arrival of the plane carrying Sabrina, arrived at Soekarno-Hatta international airport. Grandpa Ardi waited anxiously for the arrival of Sabrina whom he no longer recognized because the girl did not want to send her picture to Grandpa Ardi.

Even so, Sabrina never forgot the face of Ardi's grandfather who had been his father's assistant because the face of Mr. Ardi was always in every business magazine and now there are always social media.

"Miss Sabrina!" Grandpa Ardi almost cried to see the beautiful face of Sabrina with a dress of syar'i that he wore.

Devendra swallowed his salivary violently looking at the so shady appearance he was looking at right now.

A beautiful girl who dressed up as a potluck but was too polite according to him.

"Beautiful, but why is it that this village looks like this?" Cibirnya.

"Sabrina introduced this to my granddaughter Devendra!"

"Devendra, this is the girl who will be your soul mate."

Mr. Ardi introduced the two. But, when Devendra reached out her hand to shake hands, Sabrina clenched her hands together with a respectful nod to Devendra.

"Are my hands so dirty Sabrina that you don't want to shake hands with me?" Dev asked, who felt very disappointed to Sabrina who did not want to shake hands with him.

"I'm sorry Mr. Dev!" We're both not muhrim." Sabrina.

"That's OK!"

Devendra understands the rules of Islamic law that are inherent with Muslims and Muslim women who obey the rules of Allah.

But for some reason her heart kept beating fast the first time she saw Sabrina's pretty face.

"Hey!" Don't tell me you're in love with that girl!" Devendra muttered with his heart.

Mr. Ardi's private driver took Sabrina's suitcase when it was parked at the arrival gate.

Sabrina, who looks soft, makes Dev almost die curious about this girl. He also began ilfil with Sabrina which he considered too excessive in socializing with others.

Sabrina, who was sitting next to Ardi's grandfather, began to tell a lot about the girl's activities using English.

Devendra, who is not so fluent in English, chooses to quietly listen to the two babbling each other. It is seen that Sabrina's intelligence in explaining a religious science to Mr. Ardi in great detail.

This time Sabrina deliberately uses Indonesian language to make Dev and the driver enjoy the beauty of Allah's knowledge that Sabrina conveyed more touching their souls.

But, again Devendra did not like the woman who was too great on it. He grumbled to himself by his match with Sabrina.

"Will I marry an ustadzah." Gumam Devendra.

Upon arrival at the mansion, Sabrina was introduced to her new family, starting from her future mother-in-law and also her two sisters-in-law.

"Sabrina!" Meet my daughter-in-law, Desy. And these two beautiful girls are Inca and Indri.

Inca was two years apart from Sabrina, while Indri was still in the first grade of Junior High.

The three shake hands and name each of them with a haughty attitude, except Indri who immediately likes Sabrina.

"Sabrina just got back from Saudi Arabia, huh?" Is it TKW in Saudi Arabia?" Indri asked with his innocent attitude made these two women before him instantly laugh out loud.

"Maybe, our future sister-in-law is indeed a TKW." Said the Inca while chuckling.

"Inca!" Keep talking!" Grandpa Ardi yelled at his granddaughter who looked disrespectful.

"It's okay grandpa." They don't know anything about me. Every appearance does not reflect that person is inferior before other humans.

Even the one who laughs is no more noble than the one who laughs." Sabrina said with these words to make the Inca and her mother stop laughing and leave the girl.

Devendra immediately left his home because he was also unhappy with his stepmother and step-sister. Only Indri has a blood relationship with him because of one father to another mother. So Devendra's biological father married the widow of one child after his biological mother Devendra died in a traffic accident.

"Come on Sabrina, let's go to your room." Said Ardi's grandfather who wanted to show a room for his master's daughter. Not many people know about who Sabrina is because Mr. Ardi deliberately hid Sabrina's personal identity from his family because he did not want his family to use this orphan girl because of the wealth in his possession The current Sabrina, he manages.

Sabrina pampered from the presence of the three women in front of her.

"Curtain!" Where did Grandpa get this weird woman?" Her appearance looks squalid and now she has to be a daughter-in-law in this house." The Incas were not very fond of Sabrina's presence in their home.

"Mommy!" Are we going to get rid of this house with Sabrina?" Ask the Incas to worry.

"That's easy, baby, we're gonna make that girl not stay at home in this mansion.

If he really wants to marry Devendra, they better buy an apartment, so his life will be safe.

"But the girl doesn't look like an ordinary mommy. Didn't mami see his appearance ranging from abaya clothes, watches, shoes, bags and rings and bracelets that he wore was already worth hundreds of millions.

I suspect, the girl has a relationship with grandfather in the past that we do not know. She was not a woman who came from among ordinary people.

We have to investigate who she is, so we're gonna take advantage of that girl." Speak Inca while smiling sideways.

"It's so sweet!"

The girl is outwitting our judgment with her looks that look clumsy, while we find out what she's wearing are luxury and branded items." Typal madam Desy.