Mas Oon Is My Husband
Keep your attitude ...

When Shania's heart began to reconcile, but at that time she clearly saw the closeness of her own husband embracing the friendly shoulder of a beautiful girl whom she did not recognize. The 23-year-old girl fell silent, choosing to move into her room, to get ready to go to Oon's office.

"It's only fitting that Mas Oon never cared about where I was here. It turns out that he had a relationship with another woman, other than me.." she regretted inwardly.

If asked in Shania's heart that she was jealous, yes ... It was possible that Shania was currently engulfed in jealousy for not wanting Oon to change from her.

During this time only Oon and Darmi are always there for him, even for six months, it's only true in Shania's mind as an artist who is no longer ignored by the family and management.

Finances are increasingly declining drastically, even now in a state of minus. Never mind to buy skincare, or handbody ... To buy a pack of cigarettes he could no longer afford to stay in Oon's apartment for months.

However, this time Shania's heart and feelings are being played with, there is no violence, no hurtful speech, but Oon's actions are considered very heartbreaking as a wife.

Shania approached the apartment driver who was on duty in the basement, saying only to give the order ...

"Sir, take me to Mas Oon's office. There's something I want to finish" he said entering the car without waiting for a response from the lips of the driver who was playing chess with one of the security.

"Ba-ba-good Mba ..."

Rushing private driver Oon's apartment opens the car door for Shania, and spurs the speed of the vehicle towards the rigid man's office building.

Oon had always restricted Shania from leaving the apartment, feeling that the woman had to accept the consequences of the humiliating treatment.

Sure enough, Shania who uses a T-shirt, wrapped in short jeans, covered with a hat and a mask, makes the security of the building hold Shania when she arrives in the office lobby.

The security named Anto, held Shania down with a few questions, "Sorry Mba, who do you want to see?"

Shania knitted her eyebrows together, "I want to see my husband. Oon Syaputra, but I don't know what floor the room is on."

Anto felt disbelief, as he looked at the outer appearance of Shania, who looked like an ordinary girl, unable to even see her face.

"Can you take off your hat and mask, Mba? Because Mas Oon is not in his room. Today he had a photo shoot in the office next door with our model Soraya" he explained without feeling shy.

Shania shook her head, gulped her saliva, turned her gaze in the other direction, only to cover her sad face.

"In-in-where's office? Because I ti-ti-don't know," submissive to Shania.

Shania's statement that does not know about the husband's own office, makes Anto think of Shania as a woman who claims to be the wife of Oon.

"Please come with me, Mba!"

Anto will take Shania to the security post that is at the front gate.

Anto's treatment, making Shania beaver. She did not expect to be treated like an unappreciated woman in her own office.

"Let go! I'll report you, if you treat me like this!" reject it, when Anto's hand touches his arm very hard.

Of course Anto who got resistance from a visitor as brave as Shania, did not care about the girl's speech. He takes Shania by force, while contacting one of his co-workers.

"This is someone claiming to be Mas Oon's wife! Please be safe, since Mas Oon is married to a top artist, not with a raspy like this!" he told his team-mates again.

Mita who became secretary Oon, a little shocked, heard the clash of a foreign woman they did not recognize, making herself scatter over the girl who was reluctant to open the mask.

Anto who got a snatch from Shania, released his grip on the girl's arm, turned his head towards Mita.

"Mba Mita, this is a woman claiming to be Mas Oon's wife. Mas Oon again with Mba Soraya, right?"

Mita notices Shania from head to toe, confirming that the woman is Shania Junianatha, whom she knows from the gaze of the eye.

"Let me take it sir. It's nothing, I'll contact Mas Oon" he explained with Shania's hand.

"Your train!" shania to Anto.

Inevitably Shania who had extraordinary arrogance immediately rebuked Anto while opening the mask, to stick out her tongue.

The sight of Anto who saw that the woman was Shania Junianatha jumped instantly. Because all this time they have never heard rumors about the case of Shania who was declared as the actor.

"Hmm it turns out he is now Mas Oon's mistress anyway ... Basic jallang women, no matter what your appearance, still you as an actor and perverted artist ...!" an Anto snorted coldly.

Mita who did not like it from the beginning with Shania, but knowing how the story of Oon, because of the commotion Mala at that time, made her only listener.

The elevator door was wide open, Mita pressed the button to arrive at the floor of the production house owner's room.

Sure enough, when he arrived in front of the husband's room, Shania's footsteps immediately stopped. How not, his eyes were immediately fixed on the figure of Oon who was feeding food into Soraya's mouth, making Shania as Oon's legal wife could only endure extreme pain.

Shania Junianatha seemed to drift even as if she would be deprived of half her life from a soul that still felt empty. Instantly he could not stem his tears, making Mita feel curious about what the artist was witnessing.

Mita smiled slightly, muttering inwardly, "Duh ... Just saw the incident, you've been crying, Mba. You can imagine how Mas Oon felt when he found out that you slept with another man ..."

Rushing Mita knocked on the door of Oon's room, opening wide the room, after getting an answer from the man who was enjoying lunch with Soraya.

"Sorry ... There's hmm eee, Mba Shania," she explained a little stammering.

Oon knitted his eyebrows together, looking at the figure of Shania standing behind Mita, holding Soraya who looked puzzled at the sight of the man's legitimate wife.

"You're just here. Why would he go to my office? Didn't he never come or care about my work .." whispered inwardly.

Shania was still unmoved, she was still standing in front of the door, rubbing her face repeatedly before the approaching Oon.

Oon greets Shania, pulls his wife's hand to enter the room, but the grief-stricken girl is still reluctant to enter the office.

"Come ... Come in, meet Soraya, she modeled for some commercials in my company, "he explained without feeling sinful.

However, Shania actually released her hand from Oon's grasp, making the man of lush stature a little confused and then whispered to his wife ...

"So your attitude! This is my office, I can do anything, if you treat me no good .." he threatened.