Algebra Bride
Sexy Man

"Only one message Mas, please hijrah. Do not repeat that act!  Zina is a big sin. Just hugging a woman who is not a mahram is adultery. Aiza hasn't been your mahrom when you did!" Aldan's message.

Akhmar remained silent, unwilling to reply to those words. Aldan still didn't believe it. And it's free to talk at length just to repeat the same sentence because the words will never be believed.

"You ran away from the wedding, left the event before it was all completely finished, it made the Aiza family bear the shame. What other problems will you show after that, huh?" hardik Adam is upset.

"I've fulfilled everyone's request to replace Mas Aldan, saying Ijab qabul, I think that's enough!" answer Akhmar flat.

"You leave the party before it starts, it's just a run from responsibility! You've taken Aiza in such a despicable way, you can still defend yourself after adding new mistakes!" snapping Adam was so sick of it.

"Akhmar, I'm asking you to go!" Aldan mediated, not wanting the commotion to get longer. He knew the problem would not be solved when discussed with emotion. And now Adam is in a state of emotion.

Akhmar nodded obeying his brother, he passed away and drove the car away from home.

Akhmar thought that his father and brother would listen to his explanation even without proof, at least he could believe it, but it turned out that he had no place in their hearts at all. It is better to bring proof, then meet Aldan and Adam.

The ringing of the cell phone distracts Akhmar, Meta calls.

After taking a heavy breath, Akhmar answered the phone. "Yes, Meta? What was? Oh, fine. I'll be there now."

Akhmar drove his car towards his shop. There's something he needs to take care of.

Upon arrival at the store, Akhmar immediately completed his business with the supplier of goods coming from West Java. 

Some of the men of Perlente shook Akhmar's hand then passed away.

Meta who accompanied Akhmar while holding a notebook smiled staring at the sweat flowing at the man's temple.

Duuh′s... Akhmar looks handsome and sexy when this dry. He did not know that Akhmar was now a husband.

"Mas Akhmar, that's a lot of dryness. Let's get Meta lap!" Meta thrusts tissue towards Akhmar temple. 

With a quick movement, Akhmar turned his head back, away from Meta's hand.  “No need, I'll do it myself!” Akhmar grabbed the tissue from Meta's hand and wiped his own sweat.

A straight look was directed towards the sound.  Aisha walked over with the help of a kurk.

Akhmar watched over the lame girl's steps, she frowned in pity.  Aisha should not have experienced that if she did not work in Akhmar's shop, Aisha had to bear the burden, where her older brother had died also due to Akhmar's actions.  Should the Vito family bear the brunt of what all stemmed from Akhmar's mistakes?

Akhmar's intention was actually to ease Aisha's burden by hiring the girl in the store, even going something like this.

“What's up, Aisha?  Didn't I ask you to work?  You rest at home,” said Akhmar.

“I'm not here for work,” replied Aisha spoiled with a thin smile.

Akhmar rolled his eyes.  He understood where Aisha was talking.

“Aisha, I have to talk to you. I was going to your house to talk about something important, but you came here instead,” Akhmar said.

“Yes, say it, Mas.  No need to wait at home.  I'm already here.”  Aisha looked very happy.  Thought Akhmar would propose to her.  

“We should talk outside,” said Akhmar.

“Not done.  Here aja.  Coincidentally Meta also exists, let us equally hear.”  Aisha passionate.

“It's both our business.”

“Creation of secrets huh?  by the way, Mas!”

Looking at the stubborn Aisha, Akhmar finally said, “This is about our relationship.  Sorry, we can't be together.”

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