Married a Friend's Husband Because He Was Fuck

Married a Friend's Husband Because He Was Fuck
45: A Happy Stage


Arnita blushed, teary-eyed she looked at Restu between her smiles. After gasping and holding his breath, he nodded


“Of course! Of course it must be so even if it can be more!” Arnita. In front of him, Restu frowned.


“More?” lirih Restu.


“Vano requests, ... rooms that look like a forest but have snow like Pororo's house in Porong-Porong village!” arnita is still shrinking. Because of the great happiness over the present situation, making his chest feel very tight. Hence, his voice was left in the throat.


Restu blushed and slowly laughed.


“Mas, barely forgot, huh?” arnita. In front of him, Restu nodded while apologizing.


“I want a photo, dong!” pinta Arnita. He looked at Restu full of joy in the middle of a smile that he could bear as much as he could. The man blushed then nodded warmly.


Moments later, in a different place, Devano mesem when his mamah and papa photos become photos that adorn his WA inbox. Mr. Lukman who helped him control the phone also smiled happily. In the photo, his mother and father are involved in a romantic dinner. A large bouquet of roses on deckap full of happiness by the mama who smiled warmly staring at the camera. No less warm than the smile Restu was next to him.


***


“Papah Mamah has fun?” greet Devano when his parents come. Arnita immediately smiled cheerfully approached him while holding his large bouquet.


Restu who opened his suit also gradually approached the son. He sat on the sofa in front of Arnita. Their togetherness is only separated by the outpatient bed that Devano occupies.


“If you are healed, whenever it is, we go straight home!” arnita whispered.


Devano turned his gaze to Restu. “Your rings bangus.”


Not only was Restu gasping. Because Arnita also and to the point of directly holding back her smile. Unexpectedly, Devano realized the difference in the ring finger of their right hand which is now decorated with a ring to be a symbol of their sacred relationship.


Regarding the ring, of course, the ring is now the first ring Arnita got from Restu, although previously, they were married. Because let alone a binding ring or at least a sign of a marriage, the wedding gold only gave him a sum of money that the man borrowed from Azelia.


“Papah sama Mama wants to hold a wedding party. Yeah, it's kind of a wedding anniversary event. How about it, yeah. You are still a child,” said Restu.


“Yes, I know. Marriage, like Aunty Mia same om Mario but failed,” sergeant Devano cut off Restu's speech.


That moment also togetherness there became quiet. Arnita and Restu looked at each other. Unexpectedly, Devano came to know that. So, how far did Mia poison the boy?


Sighing softly, Arnita held out her bouquet of flowers to her husband. “Please put the front desk of the folding sofa. Careful, it's so pretty.”


Restu who blushed immediately shook his head inexhaustibly to Arnita while receiving his bouquet.


Arnita immediately grabbed Devano's hand, making their fingers fill each other's segments. The same thing that Restu did immediately after the man returned, put the bouquet very carefully.


After looking back, Arnita asked Lukman for a rest especially this day, the man had been looking after Devano. But honestly, there is a guard exclusively like now, making Arnita feel much calmer if you have to travel far from Devano.


“Honey, try now the story to Mamah, ... Aunty Mia, what's the story to you? Aunty Mia, don't like Mario?” arnita said very carefully.


“Iya. Mario is evil!” sergeant Devano ketus.


I heard Restu sighing. The fact that immediately shifted the focus of Arnita's attention.


“Devano dear, ... whatever it is that happened with aunty Mia and om Mario, it really has nothing to do with you. It has nothing to do with us.” Honestly, Resty actually felt it was wrong to communicate with Devano whose level was very mature.


“Look, don't get upset just yet. Dengerin Papah with Mamah first.” Restu tries to quell the annoyance of the son who seems to be defending Mia. “We don't know what really happened. Aye, right? You also don't really know what's going on. You said Mario was bad because of aunty Mia, right? Well, what if it turns out aunty Mia lied?”


Throughout Restu talking to Devano, taking the boy to brainstorm and discussing everything Mia had told him, Arnita became aware. The reason Devano hates Mario so much is because Mia has poisoned Devano first. Mia's been telling a lot of lies about Mario to Devano. Devano is very anti-Mario. The boy deserved to call Mario evil, bad, and Devano really more fierce than Rafatar when mamah Gigi was bullied by his artist friend. It turns out that it is because Devano has already eaten Mia's story.


“Now Vano understands, right? From now on don't think about aunty Mia, om Mario, and anyone but us. Now there is Papah. Later, Vano will also always be the same Papah with Mamah. Vano is going to school and has a lot of friends. Furthermore, Papah Sama Mamah will also make rooms similar to Pororo village,” said Restu clearly to the child.


“Pororo Village?” lirih Devano immediately glanced at the sinister papah.


Restu was confused and immediately looked at the wife who had given him a hard code. Arnita said, “Not Pororo village, .. Porong-porong village!”


“Innalallahi, wrong again!” bati Restu directly corrected his words.


The next day, Arnita is overwhelmed by the attention of Miss Tania. The woman was suddenly very kind to him. He was given an expensive bag.


“This is Miss Tania why, anyway?” ask Arnita. It has come to his study and until sungkem, things that of course the woman has never done to employees whose level is below, now there is also an expensive bag as a gift.


“Nothing, mother Nita!” said Miss Tania again sitting in front of Arnita. “Tonight, the intention is that me and my husband can look at Nita's mother's child. Sorry, well, because the time, duh .. sesibuk this!”


Arnita nodded. Although of course, discussing Devano's situation with Miss Tania, made him remember the evil words he got from the woman when he was granted leave. Permission of course to take care of Devani, even a day. But instead of being given permission let alone support, Miss Tania instead prayed for Devano mattii.


“This is so sorry, Miss. I am not having a birthday. And I too, indeed can not receive a gift as expensive as this.” Arnita thrust back the orange box bag in front of her. An expensive new ori bag he can buy if he uses four months of his work salary in full.


“Nothing, Miss Arnita. Let's just say it's a sign of apology I've said rudely to Arnita's mother's permission to take care of her child. Moreover, ... Mr. Restu almost went berserk,” said Miss Tania.


Sighing softly, in her heart Arnita said, “Pantes ...”