A Word Of Love From The Traitor
CH 39: New round begins
"Pardon Ayana mah, that's not what I mean." Nervous.
"Damn why aunt Artha suddenly returned to indo anyway! If it's like this I could be knocked out of Hendry's life." Ayana Mumbles.
While Artha was still staring, At the Existence of Ayana who was standing in the courtyard of the house.
"Come on mbok.., please make me some warm tea! And you're Nana, come with me ! I need an explanation from you." Madam Artha stared intently at Ayana.
"Yes ma.., I'll explain everything!"
"Good, this is better. Because sooner or later you have to get out of this house! I wouldn't take a treasure hunter like you." Chilly.
Slowly Artha stepped in, then sat down in the living room sopa while crossing her legs.
"Mom's .., I go first yeah! Diana's got a little business."
"You're not tired, son. Already want to go again, What business does make this mommy's daughter want to leave immediately."
"Biasalah Mom's young man's business." Diana greeted her mother.
While Ayana was in the kitchen, she intended to take warm tea from her maid. And brought it for her mother-in-law. Who was waiting for him in the family room.
"Let me bring you some tea for you, Mbok! This is all because you try your mouth a little can keep a secret." It's not gonna be like this. You want me to fire."
"I'm sorry non, I didn't mean it like this. Please don't fire me non."
The maid lowered her head, Begging Ayana not to fire him from work. Accidentally Diana passed in front of the kitchen, overhearing Ayana's conversation with her maid. Ayana cursed and threatened the maid.
"What is this! Why are you going to fire mbok surti, It's wrong what he is!" Diana asked in the doorway.
At once Ayana turned her head she was very surprised because she was caught berating her maid.
"Ehh..., Diana didn't! Who's gonna fire mbok surti, you're wrong Dee time."
"Mbak Nana thinks I'm deaf, obviously that's what I heard. Remember, you mustn't act like a madam in this house." Bumping Diana against Ayana Inparnya.
"Diana you are the same mbak, Inget loh we are Dee Family, Do not judge that dong mbak."
"Heh. He had clearly just revealed his true nature. And now it's changing again pretending to be good." Diana muttered in her heart, Looking cynically at Ayana.
"I'm going to go, make a rowdy atmosphere of the house just mbak Ayana this." Diana's grouse walked out of her house.
While Ayana is now in a squeezed position, if one of the perpetrators could-can she be eliminated from her residence now.
"Damn it, damn it. Why these two women always don't stop bothering me." Ayana muttered while massaging her forehead.
then he looked at the mbok. Who still makes tea for Artha. "God mbok. Just make one cup of tea. Here..., Here, Let me make it."
Ayana took over the spoon and cup from the hand of the madman. After that Ayana delivered a warm tea, which was requested by her in-laws.
While Artha stared coldly at Ayana, Yang was walking closer towards her. Bringing a cup of warm tea.
"Ma..., please drink her tea." While smiling.
"You ..., who asked you for tea! Oh ..., Don't-don't you poison his tea well." Artha said coldly.
"God ma.., don't be so bad! I love Mama, how could I possibly poison my mama." Ayana's lie to Artha.
Then Artha took a cup of her warm tea, and drank it. By reflex Artha spouted her tea, in the presence of Ayana. Ayana was shocked.
"Byurr."
Ayana's eyes were perfectly round, soaked in the tea from the mouth of Artha, her mother-in-law.
"You're going to kill me slowly." Bentak Artha's.
"Why mah, what's wrong with the tea I made."
"You try the tea." Looking coldly, while handing over a cup of tea to Ayana. Then Ayana drank it.
"Yes sweet and I don't like sweet tea, eat it if you don't know my favorite. Don't pay attention to me."
"I-iya ma.., Excuse Ayana." While looking down with regret, for making tea for her in-laws.
"Wait a minute, Quickly trim the traces of his spill! You're a bitch, unlike Rania who can always make me happy." Enraged, Artha got up from the soup and left Ayana.
Ayana stared pushyly at her in-laws, slowly walking away from the living room.
"Mbook..,Mbok surti." Shouted Ayana annoyed.
With a flash the mbok, approached Ayana who was upset.
"Yes, lady, what's wrong?"
"Take care of this tea spill." With his annoyance Ayana yelled at the maid.
Rania, with Damar and Arel. Has arrived at the luxurious Mansion belonging to the Damar family.
Arel pulled the car over, then Damar and Rania left the car. They were welcomed by both Damar's parents, namely Rima and Adhi Nugroho.
"Damar..., Mommy really misses you baby..., Where is the holiday fun?"
"Yes mah even more exciting, because Damar has now been made with Rania. Even proposed to Rania even though it has not been inaugurated."
Degs...
Instantly Rima was silent, While Adhi was happy after hearing the words of her son.
"O ho ho. When did you propose to her?" A faint smile was engraved from Rima's lips.
"I should immediately think of a plan to keep Rania away from Damar." Rima murmured in the heart.
"Happy son.Daddy is proud of you son.Hopefully your relationship continues to the marriage stage." Adhi smiled. Hugged his son.
While Rania was hopefully anxious, because the impression of her in Rima's eyes was not as good as it seemed.
At first glance Damar turned to his lover, and called him to join his parents.
"Rania.., come here." Daddy and mommy have approved of us." Waving his hand.
slowly Rania approached, then crucified her parents Damar.
"Thank you, aunt." While barking Adhi and Rima's hands.
"Heh.., you think I approve of you Rania." Just look I'll get you out of my son's life." Rima muttered in his heart.
"Iya Rania together. It should be someone who thanks you, son!" Adhi Nugroho stroked the shoulder of his son-in-law.
"Thank you Rania. I have misjudged you." Rima pretends to be good in front of her husband and son.
Damar looks happy to see both his parents, Receiving his lover very well. In fact, her mommy did not like Rania very much.
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