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After last night I told Siti to tell Mitha everything, I don't want Mitha to misunderstand me about Niken.

Ms. RT and Siti forced Niken to go home with the delivery by Mr. Ujang and Bimo, because they did not accept Niken Pun slandered me, if we had finished doing intercourse, and then we did not have sex, and all couldn't believe what Niken said, because I immediately showed the cctv inside the house to dismiss all the Niken slander on me.

There was Niken, but I told Ms. RT and Siti to drag the woman out of my room, not raid us.

And even more cruel it turns out Bi Pur and Lastri art in this house in the key in the warehouse by Niken, really the woman is so insolent, si*lan she was not grateful, he said, I regret all this time giving him pocket money, starting besuk I will take off the dependents, besides it is not my responsibility, he is already big and can work, and I will not take it, I've been furious about Niken's outrageous behavior.

If I don't remember him being my brother-in-law then I've reported him to the police station.

Meanwhile Mitha from the morning had not yet responded to the message I sent, the woman was still sulking, anxious to see her sulking, she said, it feels like I'd love to take care of my pending business with him, but I have a lot of patience.

Towards the wedding day a lot of trials come and go, until the days pass without feeling that sacred day came, I was like a brother since last night it felt like these eyes were difficult for me to close.

Imagine a beautiful marriage in front of my eyes, what happened to make me happy now, because I besuk have been able to meet with him again, kangen it feels, because I feel so happy, it's been a week since the fitting clothes I haven't seen Mitha again, usually I will go there with the reason to pick up Malika.

Mitha POV.

The day that awaited had arrived, after the Kabul ijab event was held, the event was continued with a reception that was so very tiring, nervous feeling more dominating than everything, the event was held, because the one who married me was not an arbitrary person, he was a wealthy businessman and of course was far from me who was only a widow with one child, a village who was not comparable to him, he said, actually I have reminded Mas Biyan several times to think again to invite me to be his wife, but the answer remains the same, the rightful man to be my husband is so stubborn and possessive, he said, until I could no longer resist it, I knew who I was and what my family was, and where I came from, but it didn't make him back down, moreover, Mas Biyan's family was so kind to me, treated me so well, inversely with my former in-laws who did not know the character.

The building that Mas Biyan rents is so big and luxurious, my favorite Bunya Lily series adorns every corner of this room, white shades dominate this wedding, really so luxurious. Pramana dishes look so complete and luxurious,

One by one we also greet the important guests who are dominated by the work relations of Mas Biyan, and lastly I was so surprised that the former mother-in-law and her family were invited also by Mas Biyan.

" Hey, are they the ones who invited?" Whisper me when I see from a distance Mas Andra and his wife, ex-mother-in-law and brother Mas Andra walk closer to the pelaminan. Then we stood up.

" He's decking, you don't worry they won't bother you anymore Yank." Mas Biyan calmed me down.

" He is, "" I answered quickly as the guest I was referring to began to approach us and at the beginning Mas Andra congratulated me with a face that looked so sad, he carried the child, in addition to congratulating Mas Andra also apologized for all the behavior of him and his family.

For me no problem, they are no longer my people, I have no obligation to force them to respect me and my existence.

After shaking hands and enjoying the food of the guests one by one farewell and leave our wedding building. It does not feel like the day starts at dusk, now only a large family lives in this building, they all use this event to gather and chat exchange news, he said, this moment was used for the small reunion of Mas Biyan's big family who were so warm, everything was so good to me, so far they all seemed to accept me well.

My body feels so stiff, my ankles have been so hot, because they stand too long.

Malika who had been in hiding with Sister Siti, now she was seen in front of me, and once she saw me the little boy cried shrillly, her tiny hand was already pointing in the direction where my father was.

" Mama-mama" he cried so much that his teeth had just grown two, so worried.

Finally I could not bear to see him, and signal Mbak Siti to take him towards me.

When I got in front of me, the beautiful boy stopped crying and then slashed at me and looked and his hands stretched out toward me. I was not able to see that worrisome face I grabbed the tiny body and carried with me the occasional squid on the chuckle of his neck to make him laugh.

" Okay kangen ya deck" I said to the little girl who looks very happy when I've been holding her.

" What else his father misses a week not to meet his mother Dimas." Whisper the legitimate man into my husband, by the weight of it.

My eyes glared at Mas Biyan, because Sister Siti was still next to me with a smile, when she heard the statement of my husband, she said, how shameful I am with his words that always los never have any filter, Huft base Mas Biyan is a very forced person.

Eventually all the extended families gradually left the wedding hall and headed for their own rooms, as most of Mas Biyan's extended family came from outside the island, so Mas Biyan bocked some rooms for his extended family.

After that, Mas Biyan and I were invited to rest in a hotel room that had been ordered by the mother-in-law as well, the first night we spent in the hotel for three days and for three days I had to part with Dimas and Malika, to be honest that made me tormented once, because the two boys are never out of my control every day.

" Why don't you just go home, anyway I'll tell you the house is close, pity the kids." I said later, because I could not bear to remember earlier Malika was fussy when she had to separate from me, if Dimas her son obedient she would like to be with anyone as long as the person was good to Dimas.

" Once in a while Deck, this is our special day, you also need time to please yourself Yank, just a moment to release your mind from our children, enjoy our first night, first, they're gonna be okay if there's a mom helping Siti." Mas Biyan said so softly near my ears, that making my horse's fur bristle instantly, I became more tense than before, so aware and remembering that I am legitimately the wife of Mas Biyan super cool, said the employees and coworkers, which I accidentally heard from the mother-in-law and her brother.