
After coming home from the office, Aditya immediately dropped his body on the soft sofa beloved Bu Radia. He closed his eyes and tried to unwind after a long day of work.
His face looked so tangled as did his mind. Today, for some reason Helen continues to be angry for no reason to him. If asked why, instead of answering, the woman's anger becomes more and more.
Madam Radia watched her son from a distance. As a mother, she felt compassion when she saw her son exhausted like that. Slowly, Miss Radia approached Aditya and sat down on the other sofa, not far from where Aditya was lying.
"Son, you're okay, aren't you?" ask Miss Radia.
"I'm tired, Mom. Don't bother!" he said with his eyes closed.
"But you better take a shower, Dit. Let it be fresh."
"Udah, Mom. Adit said don't bother. Yeah, don't bother," he said.
Ms. Radia exhaled heavily, then stroked the top of Aditya's head gently.
"Son, when did you and Helen get married? There's no way you're going to be dating like this forever?" ask Miss Radia.
Still with her eyes closed, Aditya answered her mother's question. "Why are you asking that now? Yesterday it forced me to marry that girl."
"Oh yes, Dit. About Nazia, I was a little calmer because on your wedding day, there was someone willing to take your place. And now Nazia is legal to be the wife of the man" said Ms Radia.
Aditya opened his eyes then glanced at Bu Radia while smiling cynically. "Good then!"
"Do you want to know who has replaced your position?" ma'am Radia asked, trying to lure Aditya.
"Heh, I don't care. At most men whose status is the same as her. Poor and uneducated, right?!"
Aditya got up from his position then stepped away towards his room.
"Unfortunately not, son. I'm sure you'll fall apart when you find out who's willing to take your place" muttered Bu Radia as Aditya left the room.
Meanwhile.
Danish was surprised by Nazia's appearance which looked completely different. That woman looks so much prettier. In addition to her much more fashionable clothes, her hairstyle and makeup look much better than before.
"Wow, Honey! You are so beautiful!" danish exclaimed as he rounded his eyes.
He noticed Nazia's appearance from head to toe while amazed.
"How about, Brother Danish? Sister-in-law is much prettier huh, isn't she?! Say thank you to Keyla."
"Thank you, my beautiful sister" said Danish.
Apparently today Keyla took Nazia to the salon and bought nice clothes for her sister-in-law. Once in Make Over, Nazia who used to look old-fashioned and kampungungan, now turned 180 degrees. The woman looked perfectly beautiful, almost flawless. Anyone who saw her would never have thought that she was Nazia, who used to be just a flower girl at a crossroads.
Danish grabbed Zia's body and led her to their room.
"How does Zia look, Mas? Did you like it?" ask Zia shyly.
"Yes, I like it. Whatever you look like, I will always like it. Oh yes, my dear. After we get married, I want to take you to live in our new place of residence. We can get Bi Narti to stay with us if you want."
"REally?!" Nazia's face was radiant when she heard Danish's words. He was happy because he would be reunited with his aunt.
"Yes, of course, dear."
. . .
Next day
As usual, Danish left for his office. Today he was a bit late because of the bad luck. Understandably, newlyweds, every night they fight to print a little Danish.
When the handak entered his room, Danish heard Aditya talking with Helen while laughing.
"Say the girl has found a replacement for me. Fortunately, I did not marry that girl. If that really happened, where would I put my face?!" aditya said which was then followed by laughter.
"Then, who has been kind enough to replace your position?" helen asked with a lazy face.
"See, I don't want to know. But I'm pretty sure the man must be at his level, a village and also uneducated. Besides, I don't want to deal with that girl anymore" Aditya said.
Danish got upset hearing it. His hands clenched perfectly. Her face flushed. He was very angry, but not because Aditya had insulted him. He was angry that the man had insulted his wife in such a way.
"Your path, Aditya. I make sure after this you regret your words for insulting Nazia" murmured Danish.
Danish approached the couple and greeted them. "Well, looks like something's exciting? May I know what you're talking about?" danish said as he glanced at the couple in turn.
Aditya looks awry, he could not tell about himself who was once in a match with a village girl to his Big Boss.
"It's nothing, sir. We just tell jokes, yeah, Helen," Aditya.
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