It's not my fault for taking your wife

It's not my fault for taking your wife
RAINBOW COVERED WITH CLOUDS


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Title \= RAINBOW COVERED CLOUD


Prologue :


Silence welcomes the Rainbow when it first enters the house. For a moment it seemed to stop spinning for the 23-year-old girl. He stood there, only his eyes running around. Strangely enough, that palace-like mansion was empty like an uninhabited one. There wasn't even a word when Rainbow said hello a few minutes ago. 


A driver who drove her home came in with a suitcase. He bowed his head in a sign of respect.


“I keep the suitcase here yes, Ma'am!” said the man was about 40 years old. 


“Iya, thank you,” reply Rainbow politely. 


This should be the happiest day for the Faranisa Rainbow. It's her wedding day. But one incident changed everything. The husband suddenly disappeared at the top of the show.


As a result, Rainbow must stand in the beautiful pelaminan alone and go home with a driver. While the family of her other husband is still in the hotel where the wedding reception was held, due to the furore created by the groom. While the family of the bride has gone home first. 


“Mbak Rainbow, yes?” The hoarse voice of a woman restored Rainbow consciousness. He looked towards the source of the voice. Seemed a fat lady with a home negligee smiling politely. 


“Iya, Mum.” 


“I Minah .. Usually people in this house call me Bik Minah. Mr. Phone, he said Mbak Pelangi again on the way home and I was asked to wait.” 


Bik Minah looked with admiration, a veiled woman in a beautiful wedding dress wrapped around her body. Very sweet and pretty.


“Let me drive to Den Clouds room. Room Den Clouds is above.” With a quick movement, the woman had already grabbed onto Rainbow's medium-sized suitcase. Then walk up the stairs. The rainbow followed the woman from behind with a mind filled with question marks. Until their steps stopped right in front of a door. 


“This room Den Clouds.” Bik Minah put the suitcase in front of the rainbow. “If Mbak Pelangi needs something, I am at the bottom.” 


“Good, Bik. Thank you.” The rainbow smiled amiably and grabbed the handle of his suitcase with his left hand. While the right hand turns the doorknob. 


Just entering the room, the smell of men also burst out. The rainbow was again glued with a wandering gaze. A spacious room with luxurious facilities in it. His feet hesitated to step. The dangling wedding dress felt burdened his body since a few hours ago, which made him not free to move. 


He put the suitcase near the bed. With a heavy breath, the rainbow dropped its body on the edge of the bed. It is undeniable that today's incident made his chest feel tight. Inwardly wondering, is it possible that her husband was forced to accept their matchmaking and leaving the reception was a form of rejection? 


“If indeed the man who said ijab kabul this morning on my behalf did not want this marriage, why not oppose it from the beginning?” the Rainbow in the Inner. 


His memory goes back several months, when his father told him he had been groomed by a distinguished family to be a son-in-law. Rainbows are not ignorant of the reason behind the matchmaking. The company of meubel the father who is almost bankrupt is enough to be an excuse. Having a rich besan certainly has a good impact on his family. 


The rainbow was still daydreaming as the loud snoring sound resuscitated from its daydream. When he turned to the source of the voice, his eyelids widened instantly. Awan Vishnu Dewanto, a handsome 28-year-old who became Rainbow's husband was fast asleep on a sofa complete with a suit and shoes. 


Not only that, a liquor bottle was lying just like that on the floor. 


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