Mohabbat
The arrival of Daisha

Secretly the Goddess smiled cynically, she did not really sincerely apologize to Daisha. Only with a certain purpose and purpose did he make up with his daughter-in-law.

"Lucky that stupid woman will forgive me. Otherwise, I will continue to be haunted by the fear of living with him. Now, just how do I master Dareen, so he doesn't keep clinging to that woman."

The goddess monologued while standing on the side of the road waiting for a taxi to pick her up. Unknowingly, Laila is there, seeing and hearing clearly what Daisha's mother-in-law said.

Oh, it turns out you're just pretending, witch. Watch you! If you knew who Big Brother really was, you would immediately shiver in the cold heat.

Laila cursed in annoyance, her hands clutching the branch of the tree she was hiding in. Molars clashed with each other, the jaws also hardened because of the Goddess' arrogant attitude. Faced with the woman, making her high blood at a young age.

The goddess went with the taxi that picked her up, Laila rushed out and ran inside the house. Daisha whom he was looking for, wanted to report what he had just heard.

"Sister!" call him with a loud voice.

"Where's my brother?" he screamed more loudly.

There was no reply, he approached Daisha's room door, and heard the sound of water gurgling from inside. Laila headed to the kitchen for breakfast.

A little while later, Daisha had finished preparing. He came out wearing a black blazer suit, combined with a white shirt. High heels that he never wore adorned his legs, wavy hair left neatly.

"Laila! I heard you came?" daisha asked as she stepped into the kitchen to meet her sister.

Laila, who was about to feed the rice into her mouth, stopped when she saw her sister who looked different than usual. Even though Laila had never seen Daisha with makeup like this.

"Well, sister is very different. I barely recognized Brother. What about Brother Dareen later, he would be amazed to see his wife who appeared different," exclaimed Laila staring at the astonishment of her brother.

"really? Hows it? Beautiful no?" daisha said as she played her body to the right and left.

"Hhmm ... beautiful, but you have to remember. Sister is pregnant young, and pregnant women are not allowed to wear such high shoes for too long," recalls Laila like a parent who is advising her child.

Daisha raised an eyebrow, looking puzzled by Laila's statement.

"So don't know, Big Brother is just wearing this to the group. The rest, Brother does not want to wear it," said Daisha as she pinched her two cheeks.

Daisha chuckled at the teenager's flushed cheek skin. Laila grunts as she follows Daisha leaving the kitchen. Recalling on his intention to report the Goddess, he hurriedly pursued Daisha's footsteps.

"Sister! I want to say something to Brother," he said as they arrived in the front room. Sit for a while waiting for Areta to pick you up.

"What's? Is this about your school?" his search glanced at Laila worriedly.

"No. It's about Brother-in-law. Did he apologize to you earlier?" Laila asked in a half-whispering voice as if it was a big secret that no one else should know.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Daisha asked.

"Sister believe?"

Daisha frowned at the continued question from Laila.

"Wouldn't. I suggest to Brother never believe it. Just now I heard him say he just wants to live quietly here, and then he'll separate Brother and Sister Dareen. I'm not lying, my own ears are hearing it" Laila said, raising her index and middle fingers at the same time.

Daisha was stunned, almost getting lulled by the act of the in-law. His hands clenched tightly, his two jaws even hardened as the molars clashed against each other.

"You take it easy, Brother won't be fooled anymore .. By the way you didn't go to school? Stupido?" search Daisha while watching Laila with a uniform attached to the body as well as a bag that drapes over the shoulder.

"Not truant, brother. I don't like dance classes, but the teacher requires all students to follow her. I can't dance, Brother," he whined with a parched face at Daisha.

Dareen's wife sighed, shaking her head as she passed.

"Yes, you rest at home. Brother wants to leave, Bibi's car is in front," he said, who was carried by Laila.

The teenager settles down on the sofa, relaxing while watching television enjoying his time off.

Daisha was not picked up by Areta, a driver who came and drove her to the Yeworks Company building. In the lobby of the building everyone had gathered, including Dewi and Aleena who were conversing. Their relationship warmed up and was fine.

There are also people who know Aleena, the owners of the company to all gather in that place. Except for Bardy and Dareen who are not seen in the society.

Daisha's husband immediately headed to the hall building that was used as a gathering place. There are also some company owners who already occupy their seats. Dareen's steps came to a halt when his eyes collided with Bardy's. Next to the man sat his secretary who was none other than the woman Dareen saw in her mother's room.

Basic shameless, how dare it come together.

He snarled, his hands clenched, but then re-unraveled.

"Welcome Young Master Dewantara, I thought you wouldn't come because there is already Mr. Bardy here. Come, please sit down!" greet the person who arranged the event.

Dareen nodded as she stepped closer to the chair. The two eagle eyes could not be separated from the father who looked nervous and turned his face away from him. Bardy would rather talk to her partner than stare at Dareen.

"You got a problem?" alfin whispered when he saw Dareen's unusual attitude towards his father.

"I will not allow the old man to occupy the seat of the President. He's hurt my mother, they both have to suffer" Dareen said. His voice came out from between the draped teeth.

The look in his eyes made the woman beside Bardy unable to wiggle, he continued to look down all wrong. Doing anything to make the anxiety in his heart subside. Honey, Dareen's like a deadly threat to her.

The room with some super advanced AC installed, feels hot for both people. The flames of hatred licked at the two Dareen beads, clearly he did not hide them from everyone.

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In the lobby, the cool atmosphere gossiped, suddenly turning silent when Daisha's car arrived there. All eyes were on the courtyard of the building where an unusual woman came out elegantly.

Who would have guessed, if he was the daughter-in-law of the Dewantara family who is often denigrated. Daisha stepped with her chin raised, she no longer had to bow before everyone. The building belongs to him, and he's the one who's going to occupy the highest seat in there.

"Eh, isn't that your daughter-in-law, Lady Goddess?" reprimand one of Dewi's colleagues while pointing at Daisha who is walking in front of the building.

"True, she is indeed Daisha. What's he here for? Does he want to put our family to shame?" tympano Aleena fierce.

The goddess looked at the son-in-law with her jaw hardened, she looked down not wanting to see. The presence of Daisha in the building will only make her embarrassed. She's just a country girl who knows nothing in their society.

Unable to stand the voices of those who were talking about Daisha, Aleena stepped quickly to the figure of Dareen's wife.

"Stop! What are you here for? This isn't your place, Daisha. You better just go home and stay home. Don't make our husband's family ashamed of you, "put Aleena out in front of everyone.

Daisha kept silent, she continued, but Aleena's hand held her back.

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Forgive the authors of all brothers, because this week is busy with the PAS exam so the children are a bit chaotic update. Sorry once again.