Marrying the Old Virgin
Untrustworthy

Laila, Nara, come on" Radit said. "Please help Grandpa, sign the letter for the retraction of the report" Radit asked.

Nara looked at Reka. The two of them were silent, expressionless, disappointed in their parents.

"No cake, please understand me," said Nara. 

Radit nodded his head without looking at Nara.

"Nara, you really are. It's hard to just sign, Reno's not a criminal. He did it must have a reason, you guys ‘kan used to be a couple. How do you know there is actually something that you and Reno are hiding," said Laila full of emotions.

Nara clenched her hands furiously, her jaw hardened, her breathing slightly breathless looking fixed on her mother's face. The woman who gave birth to him but never cared about his growth. Nara is even closer to her nanny who is not currently working for Radit and returns home.

Laila, the woman who never interfered with Nara's life but currently berates and forces Nara to follow what she wants. Even demeaning Nara's self-esteem in front of Reka by saying that there was something Nara and Reno had hidden.

“Mother has no right to say that to me. On what basis do you talk without knowing what happened, I ...” Nara was unable to continue her sentence, her cries breaking.

Design embracing Nara's shoulder, “It's a pity, remember you're pregnant, don't get too emotional,” whispered Reka while rubbing Nara's back.

“Sorry, I cannot grant your request.” Nara stood up followed by Reka.

“You are indeed similar to Leon, impolite and ignorant of yourself. That's why I'd rather leave you in this house, seeing you reminds me of the jerk Leon.”

“Although I call Dad a jerk, but he never hurt me and tried to always there never insult me and until now his life was fine I never heard there was a problem with his efforts. It's not like you are willing to sacrifice me for business.”

“You ...”

“Enough!” hardik Design. “Since then I held back the emotion of seeing Nara humbled even with her own mother. As a husband I will support what Nara decides.”

“If Mom is you, I prefer Reno who is clearly her family background,” taunted Mother Nara.

“Laila, don't muddy the atmosphere,” Radit said.

The design is just silent, there is no way he has to explain what his family is like because indeed the victorious is his family not himself. There was nothing proud that he could say. Nara, who was getting emotional, grabbed the map on the table containing the report revocation document. Tear the document and throw it into the air.

Laila approached Nara, raising her hand, but was arrested by Reka. “Nara is now my responsibility, no one should hurt her. Even you,” said Reka.

“Laila, stop.” Nara's stepfather tried to calm his wife. The plan threw Nara's mother's hand.

“What is this?”

Design and Nara who felt familiar with the voice turned to.”Design,” call Cindy. “You're here?” tanyakanya.

“You know each other?” ask stepfather Nara.

“Of course I know, This designer is my lover but instead married to that woman,” point Cindy at Nara with her chin.

“Cindy, don't talk carelessly. Nara is your sister too.”

“What do you mean Father, my Brother? Isn't Laila's daughter a Lecturer?” ask Cindy. “So, she's Laila's mother's daughter. Oh My God, Plan you marry an older woman.” Cindy laughed as if to mock. “We have never met and I just found out that you are married to my stepbrother,” Cindy teased.

The designer breathed in to see what happened. What is this drama, her heart.

"So that guy you call girlfriend is him?" ask Laila.

"Yes" replied Cindy.

"Son of Kevin David?" Laila asked again.

"Yes" replied Cindy.

“What the hell is ? Nara did not withdraw her demands, her father Reno definitely canceled his cooperation,” laila complained.

“Laila, what Nara said is true. Should as a Mother you understand Nara, not even insult her like this.”

“I'm not insulting, but teaching Nara the reality of life. Now she can love each other with her husband, not necessarily tomorrow. The proof that Leon and I ended up like this,” said Laila.

“Mom why marry Reka to Nara not to me,” Cindy said. Laila sighed, “Let's just relax baby, I'm not sure their marriage will last. If you see an opportunity to take the heart of Design yes just do it,” said Laila.

“Do not mess with Reka and her family. You do not know who they are,” said Radit then left Laila and her family.

“Then this is how is the fate of the company? Are you ready for us to live as if we live or hitchhike here,” complained Laila's husband.

The designer who was driving finally pulled over his vehicle. Nara has since cried because of disappointment and emotions facing her mother's attitude. “Hey, stop. Can be angry but do not keep,” said Reka while removing the wet traces on Nara's face.

“I'm ashamed of you, see for yourself how my Mother's attitude is different with your family Reka.”

“That's your fortune Ra, not feeling loved in your own family but precious in the husband's family. Including getting me as a husband, windfall is also ‘kan?” ask Reka while smiling seductively. Nara pushes Reka's chest to keep her body away.

“So where are we going now?” ask Reka while driving back. “Campus, home or ...”

“I want a vacation,” said Nara.

He looked back and focused on his drive. “Means holiday how?”

“I need holiday, tomorrow weekend. We go this afternoon, please Reka,” pinta Nara.

“I'm ready anyway. All honeymoon,” said Reka while chuckling. 

Arriving at Kevin's residence, Reka and Nara are surprised by the presence of someone who is already in the living room accompanied by Meera.

"Cindy" said Reka.

"You guys just came? I've been waiting since,” Cindy said.

Rise and Nara looked at each other. Nara just spread her shoulders as if to explain if she didn't know about this.

“Nara, never told me if you have a sister,” said Meera

“Because we don't know each other, I just found out if Nara in question is her,” Cindy honestly.

“Then what's your purpose here?” ask Reka.

 Cindy looks confused, maybe she has not prepared a reasonable reason to be among the Reka family.

"You meet you and Nara. How long, where was it?" ask Cindy. "It's none of your business, it's mending you go home."

"They are the same as me" Cindy said.

"Bun, if he comes back to our house, we can't go in. Let alone talk of sorts, do not be trusted," said Reka.