
After the wedding, Regan is ready to take Adera to her apartment. But the girl was still talking to her father and her father. I don't know what they're talking about, but it looks like Adera has become close to her papa.
While waiting for Adera, Regan tendered at the car door while smoking there. He exhaled his smoke as he continued to watch his wife.
"Hallo Regan, congratulations on your marriage." Said someone who made Regan look at her. She was her former stepmother, the middle-aged woman smiled sweetly at Regan.
Regan rolled her eyes lazily. "Go! I don't need to survive you." Regan said coldly and also a sharp look.
Not afraid of the woman even smiled seductively Regan. "Don't be like Mama. Mama's just saying congratulations to Mama's son." Say it with no self-knowledge.
Regan's fed up with that woman. With no shame he confessed to his mother? Cih, it would never be!
"Mama is curious, why did you marry a lowly like her? Though Saskia was more than any aspect of him." The woman was still chattering and Regan did not respond.
"Huft, mama's disappointed in you, Re. Did you marry a woman who was clearly inferior to Saskia?"
"Didn't you marry her just to be a maid, huh? But Mama agrees. Because his face is more pantes so babu."
That word made Regan emotional. He squeezed out his cigarette that was still lit in his hand. He didn't like that witch woman talking a no-no about his wife. Like the instinct of a husband who does not like anyone to insult his wife. That's what's happening to Regan now.
"It's from in front of me!" Regan's been emotional with that witch woman. It was as if she was playing a mother to her, sickening and disgusting.
"Why are you angry with Mama? Mama is right? You just make him a BABU." The woman pressed Babu's last words.
"That disgusting side of your face from before me!" Regan's words with sharpness.
The woman gulped hard at the sight of how angry Regan's face was now. But he still did not move from there even with the courage that stayed a little, the woman confirmed Regan's tie.
"Mom just wants what's best for you." Say it casually. After confirming Regan's tie, the woman looked back at Regan.
"And don't forget what you did to Saskia, Regan. I'm sure your wife must have been very surprised by the fact that she was pregnant with someone else before you married her." After saying that, the woman smiled obliquely and immediately the baranjak left from the face of Regan.
Regan shock. He was silent on the spot. What if Adera hears the witch's words and leaves her? Nah! That can't be. He should get rid of the woman immediately.
"Regan," call Mr. Iqbal and make Regan flinch.
Mr. Iqbal waved his hand as if telling him to join them.
And Regan quickly approached those who were talking. He secretly glanced at Adera who was still cool talking to Papa Jay.
"Papa, your wife and your father-in-law are talking again why are you insinuating, son?" Mr. Iqbal patted Regan's shoulder slowly.
Although she initially disagrees with her son's marriage to Regan, she now entrusts her daughter with Regan. Perhaps it was purely the instinct of a father who already believed in someone to look after his eldest daughter.
Adera looked at Regan who was standing next to Iqbal. She lifted the corner of her lips, sneering at Regan.
"Regan, I think you like your wife." Said Jay teasing Regan.
And Regan just put on a flat face, no expression on her face.
"You know, we cheated yuk, pah." With a flick of Adera wrapped her hand in Mr. Jay's arm.
"Wad. Papa is old, when invited to cheat with his own daughter-in-law." Jay laughed in response to Adera.
"Yes, papa looks like he's young. And his nature is far different from his haughty son again." Adera glanced at the cynical Regan who seemed annoyed with her.
"What's? But unfortunately you're not papa's type." Regan opened her voice, she replied to Adera by sneering at her.
Adera challenges Regan. "Who said? You didn't listen, papa likes me. Huh, envy." Adera.
"Don't you think?"
"Read dong, everyday, everwhere, I always miss."
"Curtain!" Decih Regan's.
"Why should I envy you?"
Adera shrugged both of her shoulders, annoying.
"Easy-after. Husband wife who fight anyway?" Lerai, Iqbal and Jay sir, are just enjoying their quarrels, like he's deja vu.
"It's late, Regan take your wife to the apartment. Poor him tired." Said Jay told Regan.
"The child lives in an apartment? Are you two with this crazy guy?" Adera pointed at Regan's face which made Regan glare at her fiercely.
"Well, Dera. You are married, you already have a husband that you must serve and follow, it is impossible if you come with you." Said Iqbal.
Adera lowered her head. "When you still want to sleep with your father while watching the ball." Adera's lips pouted sadly.
Mr. Iqbal brought Adera into his arms. "You're all grown up and you're married. Don't depend on the father. You can come home anytime."
"But what father?" Adera's tone was low. He could no longer hold back his tears in his father's arms. He was worried about his father and also not willing to go far from the father.
"Don't worry, you can stay alone with your uncles. So don't think about it, father."
Adera shook her head before Mr. Iqbal. From childhood Adera the mother left Adera and she was only close to her father so she was not willing to be away from her father.
"Mother can stay in the apartment." Regan speaking.
"No need. You want to enjoy life alone flirting with the neighbors' clear widows without fear of being scolded by Adera." The words of Mr. Iqbal even made Adera laugh for some reason.
"Mr mah! I told you widows are ugly! Beware of daring to tempt them!" On the sidelines of his cry, Adera scolded her father.
"Bodo. Don't care." Temptation of Iqbal.
"Oh my father mah!" Whinek Adera while releasing her embrace. He wiped his tears and snot like a child.
"The scene is calm. Mr. Iqbal will stay with Papa at Papa's house. Don't worry about your father, because your father has a partner to squirm clear widows in the complex." Mr. Jay said.
"Well yes, I live with Jay. More comfortable than staying at a new couple's house that's gonna be noisy for the first night." Ledek father Iqbal made Adera not understand but different from Regan who instead throw his face any direction because of shame.
"There you go back to Regan's apartment. You're tired of it."
Adera was a bit unsure about going home to Regan's apartment but she nodded her head quickly.
"Regan take care of your wife, don't waste time. Enjoy time with your wife, of course, in bed." Ledek papa Jay to his son who made Regan embarrassed.
"What did you guys say? Don't know me." Anger Adera because she did not understand the meaning of the words of her father and also papa jay.
"You're still innocent of his brain, it took some time to make you understand."
Adera rotated her eyeballs as if she was thinking then she shook her head. It was the bodo, he didn't care.
"Yes, I moved ya, to this crazy guy's apartment. Dad take care of your health, okay?"
"Yes, it moved on."
Adera pouting. "Bye-bye, my father is in love!" Adera waved her hand at her father when he was still in front of his father.
"Bye-bye ugly daddy."
Adera smiled widely.
"Titip Adera yes. Now he's your responsibility." Iqbal's father whispers to Regan and Regan nods at him.
Mr. Iqbal smiled as he patted Regan on the shoulder. "Father leave Adera to you."