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A happy, sweet smile clearly flashed on Miranda's lips as a perfect wife at breakfast with Dean and Marisa. Miranda unexpectedly bribed her husband in front of Marisa as a sign that their marriage was very happy.

Seeing the happiness of her beloved husband's niece, Marisa smiled widely while giving a warm drink to Miranda while asking, "Last night home at what time, Mir? Om Anas and two Multy Strada employees are here. They wait for you for a long time, next time if you go-go tell, dong." He deliberately insinuated in front of Dean, because he did not like the nature of the man will be a problem that befell Miranda some time ago.

Miranda's smile instantly turned a little crisp. He just nodded then smiled faintly glancing at Dean with a misbehavioral attitude. "I-i-iya Auntie, I forgot to tell you. Because dinner at his brother Dean's house in the dump." He grinned a little, then said again, "Oya Aunt, today I may have a service outside the city with Bang Robert today. So maybe go home the day after tomorrow, because I just got the news this morning." 

Marisa knitted her eyebrows while turning her eyes towards Miranda's mini travel bag, as well as Dean who seemed confused because he did not know the wife's activities.

"Where are you going, Mir?" The two asked in unison and immediately looked at each other, then laughed so as not to feel stiff.

With a casual answer Miranda Marisa and Dean questions, "There is socialization in the city of madya. It was Nora who gave her information when Daddy took a shower." His hand rubbed Dean's cheek gently, making Marisa even more confused.

"Daddy? Ma-ma-you mean, why call Daddy, Mir?" Marisa's getting curious, having never heard Miranda call Dean 'Daddy'.

Confidently, Miranda gently rubbed her stomach and immediately said with a glare of twinkling eyes about her pregnancy. "I'm pregnant, Aunt Marisa." He put his index finger on his lips while exclaiming in a spoiled tone, "Don't tell the same Om Monata and Om Anas first, because later it can be a scene in the world silat Papa and Mama."

Both of Marisa's eyes are perfectly rounded. Honestly, he was very happy to hear about the pregnancy of the nephew, but a little hesitant when he met directly with Dean who smiled knotted while rubbing gently on the back of his beloved wife. "A-are you seriously Miranda? What if Om Monata knows or something happens on your official trip, hmm?"

Only a deep sigh was visible from Miranda and directly leaned her head on her puja man, "Hmm .. If why-why must there be a Aunt who can pick me up to Dumai, right? I only served two days and the day after tomorrow I got here again. Maybe it's a shame I'm gonna stay at his family's house, Tan!" He explained all his plans in front of Marisa.

Of course, Marisa only raises her shoulders, not knowing how to answer how proud Miranda is at this time. "Yes, you take care of your health, tomorrow the day after tomorrow let the aunt who anterin you check the pregnancy at the maternity home of mother and child, we meet Om Haris who used to be his best friend Om your ugly." He flicked his lips showing annoyance to the husband's best friend.

Seeing Marisa as if there was a problem with Monata, Miranda just laughed mockingly while asking, "Emang Om Haris why the hell, Tan? How do you say ugly?"

Marisa excitedly said, "Hmm .. Let Om Haris alone tell you the same story, if we have met. What matters is that he's a shitty doctor!"

Miranda just laughed a little while shaking her head and turned towards Dean who was still listening to the two people tell her a story. "Darling, we're walking now?"

Gegas Dean brought all the work Miranda needed, from the wife's laptop bag and peach-colored lady bag that the man himself knew very well how much the woman's bag cost.

"Becareful Darl!" Marisa exclaimed, when she saw the sedan passing away from her residence.

Slowly Marisa rubbed her own chest gently, sighing heavily in unexpected thought that the husband's niece would feel proud to be a serial wife rather than being the only woman. "Mira, Mira .. what do you think so do this. But really also said Uda, rather than sleeping unmarred, better be second but priority without disturbing the peace of Dean's first wife ..." She stepped inside the house, to do her activities as Bayangkari's mother.

Long enough Marisa did rituals at home with various yoga activities, and chatting lightly with her social friends also contact the husband who will pick her up in a few hours.

Hearing the story of the wife across there, suddenly makes Monata shocked not dumbass. He coughed, feeling uncomfortable while listening to Marisa's story.

[You're serious, Miranda's pregnant? Hmm. .. we should tell this happy news to the Queen Mother. After all, this was their first grandchild and would be a pride for the Anderson Family ... Praise be to Allah ..]

Many times Monata thanked the news of the niece's pregnancy, making him immediately end a phone call with his wife to give the good news to Anas as well as their extended family.

There was relief in Monata's heart as the person most instrumental to Miranda's future, when he heard the news of the pregnancy. He understood very well how the family of the brother who refused the marriage of their beloved daughter, but still gave all the facilities that were enough to the heir to the throne.

[What, Miranda is pregnant? How many times have I told you, don't let the child get pregnant first, Mar. Because of his condition it is still the second! What if Miranda's ex-husband hears of this? Boni's family must be laughing happily, while now he is a successful businessman and rich with online gambling he has! Agh ... the boy was too careless ..]

The woman who always looked young, refused the news of the pregnancy of her favorite daughter, because she did not want to be a slander in their business world for the news given by Marisa.

Hearing Tina's speech across the street, Marisa just laughed a little while explaining and sounded more defending Miranda.

[The wind cannot be refused, brother. Anyway I see Mira and Dean seem happy.]

Gegas Tina answered Marisa's words with slightly different words.

[I married her to Dean, because I wanted to teach Mira, Marisa, a lesson not to hear about her pregnancy. After all, Miranda's position was not as strong as the second one! What rights would he get, if Dean divorced him. Sometimes Mira doesn't think at all about the impact. It is precisely with pride that he bought a house owned by Haris and I just paid off. Imagine what that child would be!]

Marisa just heaved a heavy sigh hearing the words of her sister-in-law across the street. Making him just massaged his chest because he felt sorry for Dean who was never considered by the Anderson Family.

[Hmm ... Will I talk to Miranda later, brother? If you leave the day after here, just let me know. Let me prepare a room for Brother and Brother ..]

[Yes, at least the day after tomorrow I will leave, because we have an office event. I want to talk to that bastard. What she loves my daughter, so Miranda is so proud to be the wife of the child's series ..]

After putting his dresser on his room dresser, there was a knock on the door from the outside calling his master. "Mrs .. there are guests!"

"Who's Bik?" Marisa exclaimed and immediately opened the luxurious room door.

"No idea, Him. Two men, same woman. He's Non Miranda!"

Marisa's forehead turned thirteen, her blood sighed as she recalled Dean's first wife, "Did the child's wife come to look for Miranda ...? Shit!"