Forced to Marry a Handsome Duda
Chapter 53. Gita's anger

The latitude squirms, stretching its muscles that feel stiff due to the struggle. Accidentally his hand touched something that left his eyes open.

Lintang turned his head, looking at the husband who was beside him. 

"Mas Yudha," cried Lintang still not fully aware of his current existence. 

Yudha continued to smile, propping her head with one hand. His fingers tidied the Latitude hair that covered the forehead. Admire the natural beauty of the girl through touch for gentle touch. 

A kiss landed on the cheek of Latitude. "Thank you" he said. 

Latitude furrowed his brows, pulling the blanket up to the chest. 

"For what?" latang asked innocently, she felt that there was something strange about her husband at this moment. 

"For that one. You're getting smarter."

Latitude stared at the slightly unfamiliar ceiling of the room, digesting Yudha's speech. Tracing when hearing the word 'tadi'. 

Astagfirullah 

Lintang patted his eel and jumped out of bed. Look at the clock on the nightstand. It turned out that he had been in Yudha's room for almost four hours. 

"Why, Honey?" joshua used both hands as pillows. Not a bit as restless as the current latitude. 

The latitude around the bed. Sitting on the body of Yudha who was lying down. 

"It's all because of it, Mom." Hit the chest of the husband's field slowly. 

Instead of feeling pain, Yudha felt something different

Tingly how it is, as Lintang continues to move his body in the thigh. Yudha pulled Lintang's waist until the woman collapsed on it. 

"Where's the way out of here?" lintang Rengek received a warm and soothing embrace of Yudha. 

"Now you take a shower, I'll help you."

The latitude immediately went to the bathroom to clean up as Yudha ordered.

Lintang continued to stare at her appearance in front of the mirror, while Yudha helped her dry her hair, shortening the time to quickly get out of the trap. 

"Do I need to gather everyone again?" said Yudha looked at his wife with adhesion, along with making sure that her makeup was neat. 

Maybe it's time everyone knew that his wife was Yudha, Lintang spoke in his heart. 

"It doesn't matter, Mas. After all, our relationship is halal, what's wrong people know."

Finally the latitude began to wake up. 

After exiting the room, Lintang approached Yudha who was walking towards the desk. He kissed the back of the man's hand as a telltale sign. 

"Later if I haven't come home just wait in the room, I'll pick it up."

Lintang nodded then waved his hand before opening the door. 

Looks safe 

No one was passing by, only Andreas had just walked out of his room. Hilya also seemed busy until she did not realize that Lintang came out of Yudha's room. 

"Good day, ma'am," said Andreas. 

"Hurray," Latang replied clumsyly, she was still awkward to accept the call as the mistress of Yudha Anggara. 

Not only greeting, Andreas also deliver Latang to the elevator, making sure if the boss' wife is safe. 

Just-there's. 

The elevator door opened on the tenth floor, the latitude went straight out. Walk quietly without seeing anyone around him. Until the voice of Gita calling her name made her step stop in the doorway of the room. 

Gita approaches the latitude that is still turning her back. 

"You are wanted by Mr. Setiawan" said Gita flat. Staring again from top to bottom. Again, he caught the strangeness with the look of the woman in front of him.

Lintang nodded still with the body that turned his back on the friend. 

"Now, Latitude." Pulling the arms of Lintang until the woman confronts the Gita. 

"Yes, I'm going to Mr. Setiawan's room now" Lintang replied nervously. 

Leaving the Gita still full of question marks. 

"Lake in!" sahut pak Setiawan from within. 

Latang approached Setiawan who was standing next to the work desk. 

Unlike superiors and subordinates, Mr. Setiawan even bowed kindly towards Lintang.

"Ad... What did you call me?" tanya Lintang was shrouded in panic until her voice was interrupted. 

"I should have asked, Miss Latitude."

Uh, what is this, why Mr. Setiawan called me ma'am, did he hear Mr. Andreas.

Remembering her husband's assistant this morning. 

"I mean, Father?"

Lintang squeezed the end of his clothes, either at this time could not think clearly hear the call bu began to penetrate. 

"I already know that mother is the wife of Mr. Yudha."

Must be dear Yudha mas told Mr. Setiawan. Bucket mouth, this way I can't be free. 

"Now I am confused what to behave like to Mom," said Mr. Setiawan seriously. 

"Be as usual, sir. I don't want to be privileged. You have to be professional. Stay mad at me if it's wrong."

Mr. Setiawan did not say much, he just nodded in agreement even though inwardly it could not be like that. 

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Not felt, finally the clock home has arrived, even though today is full of drama, Lintang was able to finish its work well. 

He tidied up his desk. As Yudha ordered, stay in her room waiting for her husband to pick her up. Suddenly, Gita calls out to him. 

"I'll go home later, you go home first."

Gita let out a long breath, she did not come out and even approached Lintang. 

"Actually what are you hiding, we have promised to open up to each other. But why did you break it?" 

The latitude moved from his seat. Standing in front of the angry Gita.

True said Gita, I have tarnished this friendship. 

Latitude lowered, he felt guilty for covering up the reality of the Gita. The girl who had been helping him during the difficult times. 

"Git, I'm __" said Lintang with trembling lips. 

The Gita gripped the hand of Lintang that almost touched it. 

"Now tell me, what are you doing in Mr. Yudha's room? Don't tell me you're __" 

Gita stopped her speech. From the bottom of my heart, I can't believe Lintang is doing something low. However, looking at the movements of the Latitude made his beliefs waver just like that. 

"Actually Yudha is my husband" said Lintang without staring, he had no choice but to be honest and dismantle everything. 

"What?"

This is not just news that will definitely be trending in the office, but facts that electrify the public. Gita looked at the still-down Latitude. As if not believing, but that's what his best friend said. 

"Actually Yudha was a widower, he married me ten days ago. At first I didn't want this marriage to happen either, because I didn't love her. Maybe by fate, we got married. Now it's up to you, believe it or not, that I'm definitely being honest."

The Gita is still gawking, even the explanation of the wind latitude passing by just like that. A very surprising reality for him. 

"You're evil, Lin. You can hide this very important thing from me, your own friend." Pointing at his chest, his face was fiery and ready to vent his anger. 

"From now on, we're not friends anymore." 

The Gita walked backwards away from the constantly shaking latitude. 

"Gita wait!" latitude shouted staring at Gita's back passed. 

After his best friend disappeared behind a wall, Latang shed his tears. 

"It's all my fault, I should have been honest with Gita from the start." To grieve yourself with what has happened.