Married Ex Wife

Married Ex Wife
14. Married Ex Wife


With a jasmine flower arrangement on the head that dangles down to the shoulder area. Minimalist makeup that beautifies the face of Carnations, coupled with white kebaya that makes the woman look more elegant.


“How is the witness, legitimate?”


“Sah!”


The kabul contract is over and the ruler declares that the marriage is legal.


Together with Bi Ai and the other bridesmaids, Carielir came out of the room and headed to the living room where the marriage certificate had been carried out.


There is also seen Dylan who just said a contract and is now officially her husband. The man had no choice but to follow his mother. Again, he still loves all his assets and shares. Therefore, inevitably he must follow the words of the mother.


Scenes shaking hands and kissing the back of the husband's hand ensued, then followed by a scene of kissing the wife's forehead and accompanied by boisterous people who witnessed the wedding. Fortunately, not many people came to their wedding.


Not an awkward expression like a newlywed, but equally forced expressions and show each other annoyance when they meet.


“Your plan to get my treasure will not work, nor will you be able to win Rio's heart,” whispered Dylan after he kissed his wife's forehead.


Meanwhile, Carnations instantly turned their faces away and did not care what Dylan had just said.


She is not fond of this marriage or grateful for successfully being the wife of the man she likes, not at all. The only thing that made Anyelir endure even though Dylan's attitude was not at all pleasant was Rio. Because Rio needs medicine, also because Rio needs affection from a mama.


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There was no party, just a simple dinner attended by close relatives. In just two days Mrs Lastri prepared for this. The woman was in a hurry to marry off her child for medicine for her beloved granddaughter.


After the sacred event, Carnations immediately change their clothes and take off their makeup. He didn't get together with Mrs Lastri's family for a chat. Especially having to meet Dylan who later thought he was thirsty for attention.


The woman immediately approached Rio who had been put to sleep in his room. He lay in the boy's room, not caring if Dylan would protest because he always tried to get close to Rio.


Meanwhile, Dylan himself is contemplating the fate of his marriage with Andin. The man was still kind enough to think if the woman he loved was affected by the influence of another man so he wanted to divorce her.


In Dylan and Andin's luxurious room, the man lay alone. He had also changed his clothes and decided not to get together with his extended family. Because the mother is currently telling the truth.


Maybe starting from Dylan's quarrel with his wife, then continuing with Andin's confession if Rio is not his son and ending with Anyelir meeting as Rio's biological mother.


Nah!


Dylan shook his head violently and got up from his sleep.


“Andin is Rio's birth mother!” The man still tried hard to deny the fact, even though he knew it himself.


His jaws hardened with teeth clashing against each other. His hands clenched with anger that night.


“Andin ..?” He was calling out the name of the wife who would obviously not be heard.


Staggered, the man stood up and headed to where his phone was being recharged. Dylan unplugged the rechargeable cable that was still connected to the electric current, the man immediately grabbed the wallet and car keys, then put on his jacket and got out.


“Can't keep this up, I have to see Andin.”


This raised the suspicion of Mrs Lastri.


“Dylan! Dylan! Where are you going?” The mother of course must know where her son who just became a newlywed will go.


Dylan did not reply, the man simply stopped his steps and stood up without looking at his mother.


“Jawab, Mom! Where are you going?” remake Mrs Lastri.


“I'm on business, have to go right now!” replied Dylan who just continued his quick steps to get out of the house.


"Dylan! Dylan!" Of course Miss Lastri would not accept if her son left without saying goodbye and mentioning the purpose of his departure.


The man did not hear his mother's call. He had dark eyes and had to find Andin right now. He did not care about his marriage with Carnation. It was just a serial wedding and meant nothing to Dylan.


Mrs Lastri stopped on the front porch of the house and saw Dylan's car driving away.


Soon, the middle-aged woman asked someone to follow her.


“Pak, can I ask for help?” miss Lastri said to her family's private driver. “Can you catch Dylan right now?”


The driver, of course, did not bid the words of the employer, he immediately got up even though he was enjoying a cup of coffee. Take the car contact and immediately follow the vehicle that just came out of the gate.


A mother's premonition was really sharp, Mistress Lastri was thinking that Dylan must have gone to look for and see Andin. Although he did not know the whereabouts of the woman, but he was sure that his son would still pursue his first wife.


While Mrs Lastri was agitated at the passing of her son, Dylan himself did not think about how the mother would feel.


He felt that he was still a legitimate husband to Andin and was entitled to the woman wherever he was.


The quiet night coupled with the rain that had still fallen since this afternoon, made Dylan's view somewhat blurred due to the dew on his car's glass.


Many times the man tried to contact Andin, but the number of the woman was completely inactive.


Dylan held his right arm. The shoulder still hurts because of his quarrel with Leon and Farel yesterday. But he did not give up on staying at the wheel and looking for where Andin was even though he did not know where the woman was at this time.


One by one, Andin's friends he was looking for.


Even the office of the model agency where Andin took shelter also he went to. “What's Andin here today?" dylan asked the security guard.


“Mbak Andin, yes, Mas? I don't know, I happen to sift tonight.” The security guard gave the answer.


“But for the past four days, have you ever seen him here?” ask Dylan again.


“Lack of knowledge, Mas. This week I continued to shift the night. Anyway, it's late at night, Mom. Where there may be models coming here night-night.”


Dylan was no longer forced. He re-entered the car, his eyes also glancing sharply at the black car that stopped right behind him. But he did not mind, even though he knew that the car was following him.