My Lecture Is My Hot Husband

ing,

together, and it had made Tasya memorize Raya's attitude when she was h

are you?" she asked, lo

tick to me? Hahaha." Raya replied casually. Her laug

at's wrong? Please tell me." Tasya whined. She was already

Hahaha." Raya delib

ade Tasya imme

ious about what puts you in suc

uriosity was at its peak. Raya w

hose two sentences in a half-whisp

attracted the attention of the other students who

was talking in a whisper ear

usy telling me to find Mr. Bagas's contact information. So you finally gave up chasing him, and chose the man who was matched

dy told you that I will definit

e Mr. Bagas? Wow, you're crazy! Don't be like that, Ray.

knocked Tasya's

o I automatically got him. Well, even though Mr. Bagas is still jutting at me,

d Tasya with a su

ell anyone, okay? Because Mr. Bagas forbade m

at's the

accept the fact that we've been arranged. That's the only con

congratulations. You finally sold out. You're getting married to

at you also find a soul mate quickly,

o marry Mr. Ba

ng? If I get married quickly, i

s,

hadn't come in yet, and Raya took the opportunity to send a message to Bagas

ng. Have you arrived

already in his room. Considering she had see

matched, but that doesn't mean you ca

messages sent by Raya. Unfortunately, that didn't stop the girl from showing her

important things I want to ask, sir. I just greeted y

ted to cr

nt? What? Hurry up and ask

the outfit she was wearing today. A V neck t-shirt, and a bl

clothes suit me, right, sir? Do you thin

the man she had been matched with. Her goal in wearing the clothes s

important? You're reall

a got. In fact, Bagas was even a

my future husband, so I need your opinion on t

. She didn't care how he reacted. She was sti

t is too r

was a reaction to jealousy. Even though Bagas said that based

Calm down, sir. I dressed up, and

ng anything for me. Jus

ying. I'm falling in l

e again. I ha

o stare at his phone screen in frustration. After last night's matchmaking, Raya was getting bolder. Even t

agas. Just a picture! You're so weak. Just t

pened to be going to the pantry. Let me make it for you," offered Rahman,

son for a while, after this I want to go st

. Then I'll just

as. Go