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#Pov Gea's
Ratna's?
He mentioned my sister Ratna's name, it felt sober that Mr. Kades thought about my sister, did he realize which woman he was married to now?
"Come, In!" Ozan walks towards the door of his house reaching into his pants pocket to pick up the key.
Clamps!
"Assalamualaikum" said Mas Ozan and I when the door opened.
Again I was amazed by the layout of this house which is very full of art, just like the work room in the village office.
How great is the art power that this village chief actually has, when I was daydreaming Mas Ozan immediately patted my shoulder.
"I'm sorry if the house is like this" Mas Ozan looked at me.
Looking at the sincerity in the eyes of this damned man who has now assumed the status of my husband, I just nodded as if everything was fine.
"I went to the room to bring Gibran to sleep like him," Mas Ozan walked towards a room that was certainly a room.
I caught up with him anyway for what I linger in the guest room, before following me choose to close the door of Mr. Kades' house.
"He's funny, you're lucky to have a kid like him" Mas Ozan said as I arrived.
Suppose you know me! It was a child you didn't want to have, it felt like I wanted to say everything but let me do something first to get back at it.
"You want to change clothes, I go out first so you can change clothes freely" Ozan said to me and I sniffed.
I mean, why does he have to go out and he's already my husband, there's no limit between us.
"I know you're not on deck with this wedding, and Mas gamau you're depressed, Mas won't touch you until you're ready" Mas Ozan lowered his head.
For some reason at a moment like this the charisma of adulthood is so real, to make me a little filled with his attitude.
"Just here, I'm gapapa really, but to do the first night, I don't think I'm ready," I said.
First, letting Mas Ozan see me change clothes is obviously okay, he's my husband anyway, second do the first night I think not yet, how would it be if he later realized that I was still a virgin when I claimed to be a widow with one child.
"It's okay, I'm out first" Mas Ozan stepped out of this room leaving me with Gibran.
His adult demeanor struck me, but it could not blind me that he was the most jerk-off man to ruin my brother's life.
I let it go, I can't stand him staying with me for long, regardless of my status as his wife, just let me not really care about this.
I stepped towards my bag of clothes, the first thing I did was to grab a laptop and send a signature report of approval from the village chief to be summarized by the student whose position I was replacing.
When I finished, I downed my laptop back to the main desktop screen showing my wallpaper with sister Ratna.
"Sister, brother went away with contempt in an ostracized state that was not accepted by reality, I promised, and had kept it, I had found father Gibran, and it was time I broke the promise, I promised, I will take revenge, even though I know, my own brother does not want this to happen," I muttered shutting down the laptop.
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TITLE: RETURN OF MY HUSBAND
NAPOLEON: SUSANTI 31
Salsa Natasya Anajani never expected to get a surprise on the birthday of her little son. The long-overdue husband is now back with a different version, maybe physical and good looks are still the same, but not with the attitude and love for him. Azka Afrizal Wijaya returns home with a completely lost memory, even with the heart to question the status of his wife Salsa. "Is she really my son and you my wife? Do you have any evidence of that?" Can Salsa prove her status to Azka? Or should she be a stranger in her own eyes?
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