For 9 Million, I'm the 2nd Wife

For 9 Million, I'm the 2nd Wife
It's my fault


Gung De and Astuti had already looked at the iron in his room. Because the iron was resting, the two of them sat back in the living room.


While Giska is still busy by calling his brothers and other brothers to tell the situation of his father now, so he can not talk much with Gung De and Astuti.


Giska seems to be focusing on her phone. He was repeatedly heard talking to someone who was none other than his father's biological son.


And in the living room, Gung De and Astuti were seen chatting with Siti and some other neighbors. The neighbors were heard talking about Bram in front of Gung De and Astuti.


Giska who heard it with incense can only be silent. One side he was disappointed with his father. Even this morning's events have re-grown the sense of trauma that he is trying to heal. But on the other hand, he also loves his father. Whatever his father, Bram is still his father. So if anyone talks about the badness of his father, Giska will feel very sad. He also became a nelangsa.


The Giska Principle is. Let her be considered ugly by society. Just don't be his father who is considered ugly. But unfortunately, he could not shut the mouth of everyone who was currently disfiguring his father.


"How, Gis? Can you get on the phone?" ask Siti. He had just approached Giska.


"Already, Ma'am."


"Yes thank goodness. Let your son's father come here too. Let him know the condition of your father," said Siti.


"Let's be it anyway, you brothers. So if there's anything with your father, you have to give it to both of your parents, Gis," Siti said later.


"Yes, Mother. Madam Narti (Second child Bram) I told you, but I did not tell Mbak Ani (Bram's first child) because he was far away. He's in Kalimantan. But I told Mita, ", said Giska.


"Whose us?" ask Siti.


"That's my grandson. Her son Ani with his first husband" replied Giska.


"O yes already. You meet your father first. The incisions were his feet first," said Siti.


"I'm still not good, Ma'am. You're afraid you're still mad at me" said Giska.


"Hm. There are-There you guys are. You two fought until something like this happened. Everyone is talking about you and your father right now" Siti said.


"I was wrong, Mother. How else. I have not been able to make my father happy" said Giska, bowing his head.


"You're not wrong. Your father is less grateful. It's good not to work. Just eat sleep. Money you send keeps too. This is late money a day, really until taking pest medicine," said Siti.


"Didn't he feel sorry for you. You worked all the way to get money for him. But he can't be grateful. It's called torturing a child" he continued.


"Yes already. Don't say anything more. I want to meet Ajik and mom first. They both have been coming since morning. But I was busy calling here and there" Giska said later. He approached Gung De and Astuti.


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"Sorry, Jik, Mom. I'm busy myself." Giska approaches Ajik and his mother Bobby. He felt bad for both of them.


"It's okay, son. Come here." Come here." Astuti smiled as he asked Giska to sit next to him.


"What's the matter, Gis? Why did your father get to that?" ask the neighbor Giska suddenly.


"Just because of a slight misunderstanding, Ma'am. It's my fault too" replied Giska. He can't talk about the real thing, right? That will be a disgrace later.


"Surely your father asked you to stay home and you can get married here? Aye right?" guess neighbor.


"Your father has a point, too, Gis. You should think about your father" he said later.


"Well, Mom?" Then the neighbor turned to ask Astuti for an opinion.


At once, Astuti da Gung De looked at each other. Then they both smiled at Giska's neighbor.


"Yes, Mom." Astuti answered.


"Son, you call Bobby first. He's been waiting for your news." Astuti switched to Giska.


"But, Bu----"


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