Mas Oon Is My Husband
Don't know ...

"Perse Shania On! Divorce!" mala firmly, seeing his son really hurt by the actions of his own daughter-in-law.

Oon curled up at Mala, prostrating himself pleading not to make the lightning-fast decision as he is today, saying ... "Don't Ma! Oon please, from a small Oon very dear to Shania, ma'am. Oon's willing to do anything, which is important this time Oon has to defend our household."

Mala gave a cold snort, she did not want to see her beloved son become a slave, like this.

"You see, what did Widya do to you hmm? Even they don't value you at all as family, Oon! Why are you still defending this selfless family. Mother will sue them, for they never repay all our kindness! If there were no you, perhaps Ahmad's son would never have survived! He's been dead since he was a child! This is the marriage that Ahmad promised us hmm, let alone happiness, his son just has no ethics, and nothing good since he became an artist! Aagh!!!"

Mala left the residence of Ahmad Cirendeu, without taking Oon back to his residence, leaving his beloved son who was still crying in the living room.

Just imagine, since the rooster crowed, Oon had not soaked his throat with a mouthful of water, nor filled his stomach for breakfast. He had to cover up all the disgrace of Shania who had left since 04:00 in the morning, with the reason of shooting.

I don't know, Oon can't do anything, because his in-laws also seem to care less about his favorite daughter and daughter-in-law who they consider to be abnormal men. Plus the news that circulated, making Widya and Ahmad like they were hiding themselves from journalists who always pass by in the luxurious Shania residence.

Oon searches for the whereabouts of his best friend Beny's phone number, to pick him up at the Ahmad Family residence to bring him back to an apartment not so far from the residence.

The apartment, which is where Oon is alone, tells Beny about his work as an FTV producer.

[In-in-where bro]

[I'm in the studio! Why Oon? You where? Is the pingitan period over? I want to talk about the big screen movie. And the plan is I'd like to invite some new artists including your wife]

Beny whispered a little, not wanting anyone to know Oon and Shania's marriage, as Oon requested.

[What time is it? If you're running, please pick me up, Dad. There is something I want to talk about ..]

[You get ready first, I'll pick you up after two more seasons ..]

Sure enough, Oon moved from the living room, towards Shania's room on the upper floor. But how surprised he was to see the room scattered even cigarette ash looked like flying on the floor of the room.

Oon fused his eyebrows together, though his head still felt very dizzy, but he tried to clean up the cigarette ash, and the clothes scattered on the floor of the room.

"Where's Shania? Did he meet that guy named Rizal. Why did Shania get married and get into a forbidden relationship with another man? Did he not realize that this world of artistry was like a rollercoaster? Sometimes the above, sometimes in the middle, and the time comes to be at the bottom when problems arise .." grimaced while cleaning the room eight times ten.

Oon cleaned the room, cleaned all the messy cloth, like a housewife who was on standby. This time he just wanted to forget the incident yesterday, although the wound still imprinted on his forehead.

No matter how long Oon cleaned the room, he went to the bathroom, to do his ritual of cleaning himself. Of course, only to return to her apartment for some time as Shania wishes.

"If Shania doesn't want to continue this marriage, I'd rather avoid it for some time. Because I don't want my wife to always be angry, while continuing my work. How to know big screen movie projects, very profitable for me .." he murmured inwardly.

Oon actually has Betawi and Dutch blood. However, Mala may have more genes than Oon's late father's son.

Before long Oon had finished his ritual, and replaced the plaster on the head, audible from the outside, two car horns Beny his best friend.

Rushing Oon stepped out of the room, moving quickly so as not to be seen by people his slightly different appearance than usual, by carrying a single backpack.

However, the family's domestic assistant was able to see Oon passing away from Ahmad Cirendeu's residence.

I don't know ... Perhaps Ahmad's family is not a family that upholds the family itself. Three days Oon was there, all seemed to be busy with their world, not even able to meet because it had a busyness more than a state official.

Of course this is a question for Oon, because his own mother, very fond of him, but not for Ahmad Cirendeu.

"Are they a strange family? Or do not have time to ask their beloved daughter, what she is doing out there, or ... Aagh let it go. The important thing is that right now Oon has to take care of work, and will probably stay in the apartment so that Mom doesn't come to Shania's residence because of her feelings of worry for me ..."

Oon enters Beny's car, to rush to his apartment.

Beny knitted his eyebrows together, saw several times the head of his best friend who was bumped and injured plus bruises, making him a little curious ...

"You why? Did the girl commit violence in your household? On, don't torture yourself just to run the parents' request!"

Oon ignored Beny's words. Because the only one who will live this household is himself, not someone else, can only say ...

"Here you go, don't take care of my business. We have to take care of the new projects you say. How's office? Is there still casting acceptance of prospective referrals and advertising models again?"

Beny who understands who is his best friend, just smiled thinly, because of Oon's decision to accept marriage. Although according to him, the stubborn man did not need to marry a top artist as arrogant as Shania Junianatha.

Beny tells a project that he has obtained from the management team of their FTV production house company, to work on one big screen film with a huge profit.

Plus the management they do not know which actress they will invite to be the main character, and the supporting cast. This is the first film in seven years since Papa Oon died.

"How's On? Can you imagine? Which actors and actresses do we want to invite for auditions?"

Oon fell silent, thinking for a moment, "What if we invite 20 people to an audition? Just set it up with you, I just signed a contract with the relevant party ..."

"What if our main character invites Shania?"

"No, all this time the girl never knew what my job was ... "