GIRL VEILED BRIDE SUBSTITUTE MASTER CRUEL
episode 22

Aggam looked at Aara who was asking for a divorce from him... Does he really want to divorce this girl? is it true that her little heart doesn't care about the girl she's never seen ? but what's wrong.why does it feel there is a sense of unwillingness to release the girl in front of him.why should he be this angry at Aara, not did he himself ever say he did not care about her... wanting to sell himself he didn't care at all either..

Selling yourself? just looking at him with another man, the feeling that is not because and the anger that is stirring from his chest is already felt like it wants to explode, what else if to sell yourself.

Is this said jealousy? no... I don't like it. Jealousy only appears to the person we love...where might I be jealous.... I just love Rossa... love Rossa? but this feeling never came when with Rossa. Aggam is not inexhaustible with himself.His actions and speech are very different.

Aggam took Aara off and stepped out of the bathroom, took the key and got out of the driving ministry without a destination.

In the bathroom, Aara cleaned her body, took a towel wrapped around her body and stood in front of the mirror inside the bathroom.

Aara looked at her bluish arms in some parts of the Aggam grip container and then turned to her chubby, round face. Aara held the corner of her broken lips, looking at her bruised blue face printed on the slap of Aggam's palm.Slowly her tears flowed back considering the violence Aggam often gave her during their marriage.

Aara cried again until her eyes became swollen due to too many tears.

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The next day Aara does not see Aggam in her room. It turns out Aggam did not come home last night.It happens to be a weekend so Aara also does not work.

After finishing the morning prayer Aara lay back on the sofa, she was also confused as to where to go..

a few minutes have started to day. Aara went downstairs and stepped into the kitchen, where there was a mama Aggam who was drinking.

"For the mistress." Aara's greeting to Sarah her mother-in-law.

"Mrs, madam, call me Mama's mistress.." Angry Sarah to Aara.

Aara stupefied behind her veil. Madam mama?.. strange.. I guess she does not want to be called mama.batin Aara who remembers if her in-laws are very proud on her wedding day with Aggam until she came to this Mension.

"Ba good ma'am Ma. ma.." awkward Aara..

" It was so cool" said Sarah while fanning her hands that made Aara more confused with her character-in-law. Cooly? weirdo.I thought Aara again.

" No mama's mistress" Aara replied.

Sarah walks to the fridge and picks up a bottle of Aqua. "Drinking this. Just waking up is healthy if you immediately drink empty water." Sarah gives Aara Aqua.

Aara was again dumbfounded by her haughty father-in-law's behavior but why like again Aara's attention was really confused by her mother-in-law's attitude

Aara slowly extended her hand and took the water Aqua gave her.

" After breakfast, come with the mama's mistress later" said Sarah

"Where's mama's mistress." asked Aara.

"Arisan .." Sarah's brief

"Do you need Aara to come, madam mama"

"Yes.mama's mistress does not accept rejection.let's go with mama's mistress."Sarah pulls Aara's hand up to the second floor in her room.

Arriving inside Aara's room was just standing by the door of the room. Aara was embarrassed and did not dare to step over into the spacious and luxurious room before her. Aara did not see Aggam's father again in Sarah's room. Kusuma has been out of the room since.

Not how long Sarah came to bring some very beautiful and elegant.of course very expensive.along with some strands of hijab that is directly connected with the veil.

"Let's see what you're doing there." call Sarah to Aara.

Aara approached Sarah who was sitting on her bed along with some strands of gamis.

"It must suit you. This shirt belongs to my old daughter. she doesn't wear it already, so you just wear it." Sarah's arrogant, lying, though the gamis and hijab was just a few days ago she ordered her very famous designer subscription, to sew a hijab and a robe for her daughter-in-law.