Love Choices Mas Duda

Love Choices Mas Duda
The One Who Confesses Oma


Afrinda is excited not to play when receiving a call from an unknown number turns out her father borrowed a neighbor's cell phone saying it would come on her wedding day to accompany her, even though her mother has not explained come or not, the most important thing was his father, yes it will not be complete.


Signs from Bram are unclear, but one of Gharda's men reported that a figure resembling Bram's body was at the airport in the morning. But that's still an estimate.


Afrinda got up from her bed correcting Jelita's already irregular sleeping position, her sleepiness evaporating with her mind muddled. Still at 15:30 AM local time no one has returned home from work, the intention just wants to put Jelita to sleep alone he also fell asleep even though it did not last long.


The day after his wedding was held in one of the buildings that had been rented before the invitation was not all spread, Afrinda tidied some invitation sheets into place.


Any relatives? Afrinda did not recognize him, the security guard allowed in means this middle-aged pulmonary woman is a relative of this family. Warmly Afrinda reached out with a hand introducing herself, her smile fading away as soon as this woman's reaction disliked her.


"Where's my grandson?" ask the blonde woman fierce face piercing gaze looks like a young man's style when he was old. Afrinda almost freely judged this man.


"Grandson?"


"Where's jelly?"


"While taking a nap, ma'am," replied Afrinda still respectfully.


"Wake up."


Ha's? Afrinda. "Sorry Madam, but-"


The sound of Jelita's cry cut off Afrinda's speech, immediately running to find Jelita crying in the room looking for her sobbing at will. "Darling, what's going on?" Until this warning when there is AC on.


Jelita whines frozen Afrinda quivering in fear, "Nightmare," she shakes in her sobbing.


Not usually Jelita nightmares this afternoon, rubbing the little girl's back was soothing. Giving her drinking water plowed her out of the room.


"It's so long."


"Sorry, Madam. Jelita just woke up from her nightmare."


"Geez!" The woman stepped up from her seat grabbing Jelita from Afrinda's embrace, Jelita inched over the hand as it subtly cried again a small sobbing.


"Hi, I'm your mom."


Jelita shook her head hard.


"Mother of Mother Arazmu."


"Ti-not familiar," the great-grandson of Jelita squeezed the tip of Afrinda's shirt asking to be carried. Afrinda swiftly carrying Jelita's petite body submerged the face in the niche of her neck.


"Hi, this is your omah too!" The pressure of the woman's voice raised lightly pulled Jelita's hand from the clattering of Afrinda's shirt, Jelita hugged tightly.


"He's my grandson, don't you dare stand in my way."


As strong as this woman's power to seize Jelita who has been crying hard.


Afrinda defended Jelita's body, there was a seizure of Jelita until the sound from the door stopped this dispute.


"Susan!" Lady Dahlya comes to divorce, followed by Gharda panicking to see Afrinda fall apart and Jelita crying directly overtook her daughter to her shoulders.


"Susan, are you coming?" Ny.Syeni.


The woman named Susan was grieving, "He's your son-in-law?". she asked cynically to Ms. Syeni.


"Yes. How do you know?"


"You really want to keep my granddaughter Jelita away? However, Araz's blood flowed and Jelita's real mother, your late wife Gharda. But you didn't tell me about the wedding and you should have asked Gharda for our approval on the part of Araz's birth mother Jelita, I read the news that was going around feeling very unappreciated by you."


Afrinda was downcast, honestly she had never questioned clearly about the birth mother or first wife of Gharda.


Gharda brought Afrinda sitting still holding Jelita who had stopped her crying did not dare to look back at the woman's voice scared her.


"Honored Lady Susan, you have no right to shout in this house. You're shameless once huh, come suddenly snobs remember Jelita. I don't think you even know where Araz's grave is, do you?"


Susan fell silent all that Gharda said won the facts.


"Araz gave his inheritance to you before we got married back then, you and your husband left your stepdaughter for granted. Araz has a greedy papah plus you're just as greedy, horrible."


Gharda hates this woman in front of her, which is why she doesn't tell Araz's parents and Jelita's custody falls on him.


Susan was shamelessly determined in this house, Gharda was forced to allow her to sleep in the menacing back house.


"Well, who brought Susan to this town? Araz's legacy runs out due to the treatment of her dead husband. The distance from the city he got here the cost was expensive, where did he get the money?" Gharda is long.


Susan was already poor and living in a faraway city, work as a clerk of the village and luxury lifestyle is not expected to be able to meet the costs. Gharda was well aware of Susan's current state, astonished to suddenly appear with the same arrogant attitude as before.


"Observe him, my feelings are not good," Gharda orders two of her bodyguards.


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