Forced to Marry My Brother's Prospective Husband

Forced to Marry My Brother's Prospective Husband
chapter 170


"Aby, sit here." Marisa pulled the chair and directed Aby to sit on it.


"Oh yeah, this rose is Mama Masakin's special for you. You are pregnant so you have to eat a lot of nutritious food" said Marisa after the Rose arrived at the dinner table.


"Thank you for preparing this for us" Aby said.


"It's okay. Don't thank me" said Marisa.


"Rose, which one did you eat? Let me get it," said Orange.


"No, I don't have to be alone" said Roses.


"What's wrong, Rose. Please allow me to do this for you" said Jingga again while taking an empty plate from the front of the Rose.


"I will eat whatever you bring" said the Rose.


Orange also immediately filled the plate with various side dishes and vegetables on the table.


"Oh yeah, Aby what do you want to eat? Let Mama get it" said Marisa.


"No, I can do it myself" Abimana said.


"Yes, if so we go straight to the back" said Mahendra.


"Yes, let's go back, orange" said Marisa.


"Yes already. Roses you eat a lot yes and if there is anything call me or Mama yes," said Jingga.


"Where are you? Eat here" said Abymana.


"Don't do it, kid we eat in the back" Mahendra said.


"Why? You guys don't want to accompany me?" ask Roses.


"No. It's not that, Rose we feel that we don't deserve to eat one dinner table with you and Aby. We are too evil with you" said Marisa with regret.


"Eat with us. Roses will be very happy if you all eat with us here" Abymana told the Rose family.


**********


In a place.


"Mi, long time ago we didn't see you last I heard you were living abroad. How's the story about being here again?" ask Athalia to Mitha.


"It's a long story, Tha but I don't know what the story is like. I was so depressed that I had to be admitted to a mental hospital, around the age of Michelle, I was in that mental hospital" Mitha explained.


Athalia looked at her old friend, and could not believe that she was going through such a hard ordeal.


"When Michelle was only a few months old, I was depressed exactly when my husband was gone for a few weeks, I started having that mental disorder, I threw away Michelle who I didn't know where I left Michelle. Roger always asked me about his brother but I don't know even if I try to remember him I still can't remember where I left that poor baby. Fortunately, there are good people who want to take care of my son until the permission of God we met again a few months ago" said Mitha at length.


"Oh my God, Mi if I had known it was like that maybe I would have come to take care of Roger and look for Michelle" Athalia said.


Mitha smiled slightly as she looked at Athalia. "All has passed, now we live life now. I'm happy that Dirga is your son."


"I'm also happy that Michelle is your child. Our ideals to match them finally materialized without any drama of coercion first" said Athalia with a sense of happiness.


"Now we begin to prepare for the marriage needs of our children. Where did you start?" ask Mitha.


"Of course it's important first. I as a boy's parent, I'll find his dowry first" Athalia said.


"Yes it's up to you but remember the dowry has to be that way." Mitha let out a small laugh after saying her words.


"You want to blackmail my son? Basic in-laws matre hasn't been much in demand." Athalia replied to her friend with a joke.


They both laughed as if they had forgotten the painful times.


*******


The Abymana office.


"Sir, I want permission. It's likely that after lunch I'll be back a little late" Dirga told Randy.


"Why? Any issues?" ask Randy.


"none. I just found out that the Rose had a disaster so, I want to see the situation," said Dirga.


"Thank you."


"Dirga wait," said Randy.


Just as Dirga took a few steps, Randy stopped his steps.


"Yes, sir what's wrong?" dirga said after stopping his steps and turning his body towards Randy.


"You went with Michelle?"


"Yes" said Dirga honestly.


"Eumm will bring Michelle here, yes, I want to talk to her" said Randy.


"Oh, sure. Is there anything to talk about again?"


"none. You don't wonder what I want to talk to Michelle about."


Dirga gave a small smile and lowered her head a few seconds after which she looked back at Randy.


"I don't want to interfere in your affairs if you feel I should know whenever you're going to tell me" Dirga said.


"Go away" said Randy.


Dirga continued his steps!


In front of the office. Michelle was waiting for Dirga, they had communicated by phone and agreed to meet at the office where Dirga worked.


"It's been a while?" ask Dirga.


"Lumayan, it's about five minutes" said Michelle.


"Just five minutes."


"Five minutes feels like five hours of waiting for the heart" Michelle said with a smile.


"Udah can be terrible now," said Dirga.


"No kombal. Is that it, right?"


"Let's go, let's go now" Dirga said, grabbing Michelle's hand and holding her.


"Right this be just a hand?" ask Michelle who is still standing at the place she was.


"What do you want?" dirga said as she looked at Michelle.


"No, I was just kidding. Yes, let's go" said Michelle as she wrapped her hands around Dirga's waist.


"It turns out you want to be closer," said Dirga in a soft voice.


"Wait another month" Dirga continued in a whisper.


"Ah what the hell are you. Ah let's go."


They also left using Dirga's car!


*******


The Roger restaurant.


"You've been lied to by Randy and your Mama, Roger," said Samuel.


"Om, my mom can't possibly cheat. Mama is a good woman after all there is evidence to corroborate that Om Randy is innocent" said Roger.


"That's because your mom kept covering up Randy's rot. Om is their friend, Om knows their behavior" said Sam.


"I can't believe it. Now Om get out of here and never come back, I don't want Om seeing me again."


"Well Roger, Om will go but someday all your Mama and Randy's crimes will be exposed, I'll regret not believing in Om." Samuel immediately left the place without even looking behind him again!


Meanwhile, Roger just kept silent while staring at the departure of the man he had always considered his father.


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