Let's, Divorce
Part 62's
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"Money? make what?" andra asked in wonder because this was the first time Viana asked, but usually she never cared.
"Make something buy, sneak."
"Yes, what? pesen only goods later I pay," said Andra who suddenly felt bad even though she did not suspect anything.
"What then? can't believe your wife, hem?!"
"Cih, the part asking for money to call the wife, yesterday where was it, Bumil?" sindir Andra while pinching Viana's gnarled nose.
"THE SICK!"
Andra just chuckled, she put an empty tray and plate on the nightstand and grabbed her phone in her pants pocket.
"How much?" asked Andra and a few seconds later immediately frowned as Viana mentioned the number she wanted.
"It's worth a motorcycle, Vi."
"Ish, Cheapskate!"
Viana deliberately asked for more because she also needed fees and others later during the clinic which may have additional costs. He did not dare to ask anyone, all he knew from his search on social media just now.
Andra who was initially just not feeling well is now a little suspicious, because two days ago he also just transferred money to his palace account. Andra thought he would not wait for Viana to ask so when there was more windfall he immediately gave some, and some of it for himself.
But, in contrast to today, it is not clear what for but Viana immediately asked with a sufficient amount to drain the contents of Andra's savings that he saved for the child's birth costs later. Andra was already determined to bear it all without bothering her parents and in-laws.
"Not stingy, but tell me what to do first?" insist Andra.
"Yes I don't know, next week I want to go to the Mall, I want Me Time while shopping," replied Viana with a reason that is quite common for women her age, Viana, he is also not a simple person because it proved his style is indeed contemporary and modern, especially until now he still holds the status of an only child of a wealthy family.
That's how Viana, now he laughs when at school his palace was like a Tiger who was ready to pounce on him by calling the name of the Former.
"Vi, if you have any complaints please tell me yes, don't involve anyone else in our marriage" Andra pleaded.
"What do you mean?" viana did not understand.
"If it hurts, or whatever it is please tell me, don't go to Mas Daffa" Andra explained.
"Why? she's your sister who's a doctor candidate too, then where's my fault?! I should have begged you for telling Haura about my pregnancy!" yell Viana.
Andra forgets that the figure in front of her is now a woman who is so sensitive and easily provoked by her emotions.
"Viana"
"What's? surprised, yes! why did you tell Haura I was pregnant? to show her that I'm a cheap girl you want to sleep with just because of naps, not love. Didn't they? he and everyone must be laughing at me Andra."
"You're wrong, Vi. I did say you're pregnant but that's not what I mean, Haura also can't possibly have such thoughts, she knows the rights and obligations of husband and wife, she never looked down on you," Andra replied.
"Come, Bullshit! it's bullshit."
Viana who returned screaming tried to calm down, but in fact Viana even more rampage by throwing trays and dishes used to eat.
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Just keep going, I know myself enough, as good as I am in front of your eyes will always lose to what is in your heart...