Forced to Marry a Handsome Duda
Chapter 35. New hp

Febby sat on the outskirts of Telaga. Enjoying the coolness of the wind that blows warmly greet her soft body. For a moment he could forget his annoyance at Selin.

From a distance, a faint faint sound could be heard of the sound of a child crying. Febby looked for the direction of the voice. Until his eyes were fixed on the little boy who was sitting on the outskirts of Telaga. Febby approached the boy.

"You crying? Why?" febby asked while sitting next to the boy. "I miss Dad. Huhuhuhu ..." answered the little boy between his tears.

"Where is your father?"

"My Dad's at home. Usually every weekend he always visits me here. But now Father rarely comes," his eyes looked faint, then he lowered his head. Febby's heart touched, he imagined if he experienced it.

"Maybe your father is busy. So no time to visit you," Febby tried to comfort the boy while rubbing the little boy's hair gently.

"Maybe Dad doesn't love me anymore. That's why he sent me here."

"where possible. All parents love their children. Maybe he was busy. So you have to be patient, don't think like that first."

The boy looked at me to Febby. "Thank you beautiful sister" said the boy, hugging Febby. Febby returned the hug, giving her a warm smile.

"Oh, what's your name?" febby asked as she let go of his embrace. He looked softly at the little boy. "I'm Jensen. What's your pretty sister's name?"

"My name is Febby" Febby replied briefly with a sweet smile. "Did you want to be my friend?" pinta the boy with a pleading look. "Em .. how yes, ok I want," Febby replied to the request of the little boy.

"Horre .. I have friends. Oh yeah, I've been here too long. Aunty will look for me, I'll go home first, brother. Da .. daahhh." he said as he ran by waving his hand. Febby watched the little boy's back until it was nowhere to be seen.

"Febby, thank God I finally found you" the voice shocked Febby, who was none other than Mr. Angga, her husband. Febby stared lazily at her husband.

Mr. Angga scrunched his forehead. "Are you still craving?" and approached sitting beside him. Febby did not answer, preferring to distract him staring at the beautiful waters of the lake in the morning.

"Dear, I'm sorry. I promise from now on I'll make sure no other woman walks into the house without your permission. Please forgive me," said Mr. Angga pleading as he pulled out his own two ears. Febby looked at her sharply, then the gaze turned into a smile.

"Alright, since my mood has improved so now I'm sorry."

Hearing Febby's reply, Mr. Angga immediately hugged Febby. Febby had difficulty breathing. "Do you want to kill me?!" maki Febby beating her husband's chest.

"I'm too happy. I'm sorry," she replied casually as she hugged Febby again. Febby immediately broke away. His face looks upset.

"Oh, baby, how do you know I'm here?" febby asked without looking at her husband. "You are my wife, our hearts and souls are bound to each other. So it's easy for me to find you."

Hearing her husband's reply, Febby could only snort in annoyance. "Then, how do you know this place?" ask Mr. Angga to investigate. "I don't know this place. When I was angry I somehow got here. Why the hell?"

"It's okay. Only this green lake has entered the GREEN LAKE Resort area. So this has entered the elite area. Wonder why you got in here."

"You know?" ask Mr. Angga in shock. "Don't be surprised like that. I am Mrs Wijaya, wife of Angga Wijaya, successor of Wijaya Enterprize. So why wonder like that if I knew this place? Wh why? you didn't tell me there was a place this good," Febby replied back to ketus. Mr. Angga took a deep breath, then exhaled it slowly.

"It's not like that. I just want to surprise you. But you already know first," replied Mr. Angga while scratching his non-itchy head.

"Oh yeah, we go home. I have a meeting this afternoon. Later after the meeting, I will pick you up, "persuade Mr. Angga. Febby just nodded slowly. "But Selin's gone, right? I'm lazy to meet him" said Febby.

"Here you go, let's go home now" he said, helping Febby stand up from his seat.

Fortunately, he did not meet Jensen. It's not yet time for them to meet, I have to bring them together at the right time.

Inner Lord Angga while exhaling his breath slowly. He then hugged Febby into the car. " Uh wait, I brought my own car," he said, looking at his car. " Just leave it here, it won't go away. Let it be taken with the driver" replied Mr. Angga relaxed.

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The clock shows at 14:00. Febby fell asleep in the living room. She waited for her husband to go home to sleep. Until the waiter wakes Febby up. " Non, Non Febby, wake up Non," the waiter wakes Febby up while shaking Febby's body slowly.

"What's the matter Bi," Febby replied as he wriggled. Open his eyes slowly.

"Anu Non, this is Mr. calling."

Febby picked up the phone. " Hello," said Febby with a distinctive hoarse voice waking up. " Hello baby, I'll be home soon. Get ready yes," said someone across there, who is none other than Mr. Angga.

"Alright," Febby replied briefly as he hung up. He put himself on the couch again. She fell asleep again when her husband came home.

Meet his wife who is still asleep in the living room. Mr. Angga carried him towards the room. While his briefcase was brought by the waiter to his room.

Mr. Angga broke down Febby with great heart. Afraid that his wife would wake up. He looked gently at his wife's beautiful face. A face that was always filled with joy.

"Bi, please prepare some food for Dinner huh. I'd like to take him to a romantic dinner at home. Looks like he's too tired."

"Okay sir," replied the waiter and left the room.

Mr. Angga chose to take a bath, his body felt sticky. It didn't take long for him to come out of the bathroom. Febby was still asleep, but he could not wake her up. She immediately dried her hair and changed her clothes.

Mr. Angga helped the servants to decorate the back garden. He wanted to prepare everything perfectly. Although only at home he wanted to give a beautiful impression to Febby.

"Huh, done," said Mr. Angga while looking at the decoration assisted with his servants. "Bi, tell security not to let anyone's guests in." Mr. Angga gave orders to his servant. "Okay sir," the servant replied briefly as he left Mr. Angga.