Forced to Marry a Handsome Duda

Forced to Marry a Handsome Duda
Chapter 73. Terms


The latitude sits in the middle room. His eyes continued to focus on the envelope that was in front of him. She was terrorized by women who liked her husband. After Claire sent the photo of the market, now it's Natalie's turn to send a photo that she thinks is very lowly. 


"Do I have to step in and become Yudha's bodyguard, so that they can't act?" he said he was upset, wanted to tear up the picture, but he wanted Yudha to see it for herself. 


"Why did they get to meet, was this intentional or just a coincidence?" 


At least his heart didn't feel jealous seeing that. However, it was still irritated to see her husband being touched by someone else. Moreover, their status was former, which should have been thrown into place. The latitude was long-suffered by women who seemed to be unskilled, or indeed deliberately they pursued Yudha who looked extraordinary. 


"Honey, you must be patient, have a good-looking papa above average must accept the consequences." Exhausting his flat stomach. 


The atmosphere of the house is very quiet, there is only bi Siti and mbak Mimah make Latitude saturated.


He grabbed his phone, then called Yudha, wanting to tell the man what Natalie was doing. 


A few minutes later, Yudha picked up her phone. A soft voice greeted, do not forget the affectionate name was launched for Lintang.  


"Have you eaten?" yudha asked while typing something on the laptop. Clamping his flat object with his shoulder. 


"Here, I got a delivery from Miss Natalie." 


Yudha furrowed her brows. Forced he turned his brain to the wife who sounded ketus. 


"What do you mean?" yudha asked turning his seat of greatness, now he was facing out the window. 


"I knew I had met Natalie's mom, but it didn't have to be friendly." 


"Egypt?" Yudha was confused. Massaging her temples that are starting to feel dizzy. It must be until when he is spared from cases with women who make his life continue to be disturbed. Disturbing her newly intertwined household. 


"Honey, I've never been friendly with anyone other than my wife. Although my religious knowledge is thin, but I know which ones are allowed and which are not. He was just delivering Lion, because my car in the workshop, I was forced to accompany Lion, but after arriving at school I took a public transportation." The length of Yudha explained makes the heart of Lintang relieved. Although she still believes in her husband, she still has to hear it directly. 


"Now that you rest, think nothing, believe me I will not betray you. I know what it's like to be cheated on is sick, and I'm not going to do the same thing" Yudha assured. 


Latitude bowed lethargic, it turns out that having a handsome and well-established husband is not as happy and smooth as he imagined. Many trials must be faced if you want the household to last. 


"Hurry home, I miss," said Lintang then expressed his heart.


"Yes, Honey. I'll be home soon, now you're eating after that sleep, wait for me."


After breaking his connection, Yudha returned to focus on his work, he did not want to linger away from the latitude. Moreover, the struggle had failed it made Yudha want to keep trying again. 


Tok tok tok tok 


The knock on the door made Yudha look. 


"Lake in!" he said without facing. 


It turned out that the assistant who now doubles as a secretary came. 


"What's up, Andre?" ask Yudha. 


"Sorry sir, I'm interrupting. There are interns who want to meet, Mr" Andreas said. 


"Dian?" guess Yudha for a moment. Because, that man was the only apprentice he had ever interacted with. 


"Yes, he said his sister bu Lintang," Andreas explained, although Bian's face was familiar, Andreas ensured accuracy about the confession. 


"Yes, the plan is I want to have him replace Hilya, but you test it first, if the performance is good, it's okay. But if you think Bian is less qualified, love another job, I'll find a new secretary soon."


After being treated a day ago, finally the condition of Mr. July is getting better. The man can get out of bed, go to the bathroom by himself and switch to sitting on the sofa. 


The arrival of Fatimah not only comforted the pain suffered by Mr. July, but also treated the longing that stifled the chest. 


"Who are you getting here?" ask Juli sir to sit next to Fatimah's mom. 


"Supir Yudha," answered Fatimah briefly, opening the bushel she was carrying. 


"Not bother. There's a doctor's meal here anyway." He turned his head towards the table next to the gurney. 


"I know you don't like porridge, Mas. Don't force it, your stomach will hurt." 


As small as it is, Fatimah still remembers anything that her husband does not like. 


Ms. Fatimah thrust the plate filled with rice and side dishes in front of Mr. July. 


The distinctive aroma of cooking pierced the nasal cavity of Pak Juli to make her stomach rumble. But, he was still timid to immediately devour it. 


"Mom, are you sure you don't want to come back to me?" Mr. July switched the conversation. 


Fatimah turned her eyes the other way. He did not want to see the face of Mr. Juli who looked hopeful. His decision remained the same, wanting to get a divorce from the man beside him. However, the sweet shadow of the past was also chaotic and made him doubtful.


"This has nothing to do with Yudha, I realized, who I should be fighting for."


Fatimah laughed. It's like a joke in the wrong place. After five years of living in adversity and losing common sense. Mr. July for a second never showed his face, but why only now, where in the past when he had to fight against pain, where in the past when Lintang was only alone taking care of him. 


"Sorry, Mas. But I can't. I still want us to get divorced. You with your life, so with me. We will be someone else" said Fatimah Kekeh. 


The ringing of Mr. Juli's cell phone stopped the man's lips that were about to speak. He grabbed it and put it in his ear after seeing who contacted him. 


"Hello, Son. What's up?" ask sir Juli softly. 


Ms. Fatimah wiped her tears and came closer, wanting to hear the voice of Latitude. 


"Where's dad?" 


As much as anything, Lintang still could not bear to see his father who is currently sick, let alone it was all the work of his mother. 


"Dad is healthy, noon can go home, don't worry. Take good care of your baby. I can't wait to hold it."


There was a sound of laughter from the corner of the lip. I don't know, it's been a long time since Mr. Juli was able to see both women who are very valuable in his life. 


"Still a long time, dad. Don't know why his grandpa wanted to be in elus same opa, I want to go there but wait mas Yudha, he hasn't come home." 


"Sister…" 


The heavy sound from the doorway made Lintang turn his head. He put down his phone without disconnecting it. 


"Bian, why are you here?" tanya Lintang. 


"I was told to be the driver of Kak Lintang. He said it was a condition to be a secretary in Yudha's office."


Latitude only held back laughter hearing an unreasonable condition.