
“Yaudah let's go to your parents' house. I am also beautiful from home. Kan, honey if we don't go there.”
Hasan looked at Anha Back. Is it really okay?
“You sure? Your mood is not good, you know. And you weren't feeling well.”
Hasan moved to attach his right palm to Anha's forehead checking her temperature. Hmm.. Not hot, anyway, it turns out.
Anha brushed off Hasan's hand. Why is this guy so attention-grabbing now, anyway.
“I'm not sick, really. Earlier, tuh, I was just surprised to meet the ex-husband with his wife.”
Hasan chuckled and stood up from his sitting position and rolled up the sleeves of his shirt which made him look even more sexy in the eyes of Anha.
“Let's meet Bella again. What a vow of my life,” grumbled Anha while exhaling an upset breath. It feels like a triple kill. But Anha's annoyed expression even looked even more comical in Hasan's eyes.
Hasan rattled Anha's hair with anxiety. It seems that the mood of the woman has now started to improve.
“Yaudah, yuk, Login.”
Hasan stretched out his hand and they were now walking hand in hand and were about to rejoin the event.
But suddenly arrived unexpectedly at all Anha stopped her steps immediately making Hasan who was originally walking beside her stop.
“Why, An?” hasan asked him.
Anha's face looked surprised, and was somewhat deathly as well. Makes Hasan even more clueless.
Anha was scared.
Not yet the storm has subsided. Now another problem came to him.
Is he not looking wrong at this moment? in front of her, there was someone standing smiling at another guest, someone so familiar in Anha's eyes.
Mama Erin, who was standing next to Ikram and Dewi. Busy chatting with a colleague Ikram who is not talking about what.
“Why are you, An?” asked Hasan while holding onto Anha's shoulder because suddenly her lover turned very frightened as if seeing a ghost. It's not usually Anha like this.
Maybe he was strong if he just faced the Kram, or faced the Goddess, or faced Bella simultaneously.
But to face the middle-aged woman up ahead is really very difficult. Anha has no guts at all.
And fate felt that bad to him, as if not satisfied to torture Anha in a situation like this. Now comes another problem, namely Mama Erin.
When Anha raised her gaze back forward, her eyes collided with Mama Erin's eyes.
It looks Mama Erin, also no less surprised when she saw her former daughter-in-law turned out to be here too.
“Ka-you..” Mama Erin said in disbelief as she pointed at Anha.
Now what should Anha do?
Can Anha pura ignore and get out of this unpleasant situation?
Ikram followed the direction of his mother's view and found Anha who had not been seen had now come with her future husband.
Mama Erin stared at the silent Ikram while enjoying her drink, indifferent.
Mama Erin moved her legs, approaching Anha. Anha was confused, she was afraid, she did not know what to do.
“Great, yes, you can be here!” mama Erin said with a chest. Staring at Anha with a cynical and condescending look.
His expression did not change at all, still similar to when his mother-in-law cursed and humbled him.
Mama Erin looked to the side, looking at the man next to Anha with a wry smile.
“Such printer, yes, you're looking for prey. After the divorce from my son you can find a rich man just your capital look, doang.”
Then, after that…
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