My employer, my husband
Chapter 28

Regardless of Helen, Aditya ran towards his Father and Mother who were still standing in the corner while paying attention to the happiness of Danish and Nazia.

"Nazia, that's lucky, Dad. I'm happy to see their happiness."

"Dad too, Mom."

Right at that moment, Aditya came to them with an anxious face and gasping for breath.

"Mom, don't tell me that the girl who is with Mr Danish is Nazia, my future wife?!" he said with a panicked face.

Miss Radia exhaled heavily then patted Aditya gently on the shoulder.

"Yes, Son. He is Nazia. Nazia Anastasya, the girl you left on your wedding day" Radia said.

"Oh, God!"

Aditya's body slumped to the ground, he crouched down while ruffling his hair violently. "How did this happen?" muttered.

"Alright, Aditya! Why do you regret it? It's your choice, so just accept everything!" ketus Mr. Dodi.

"But, Dad! I don't think, how can Mr Danish replace my position? And Nazia, isn't she just a geeky girl then why is she ...."

"That's it, don't you think about how they can come together! Now take care of your lover," growled Mr. Dodi.

"You've always insulted Nazia, Dit. Didn't I tell you that Nazia is a beautiful girl. Like a piece of diamond, it fell in the mud, Dit. It looks ugly and worthless, but when it is in the right hands, it is in its true form. Now you know, right, that this choice of Father and Mother is never wrong" continued Miss Radia.

"Where should I put my face, ma'am? I'm really embarrassed" he said with a bowed face.

"Free, Aditya. Rice has become porridge. You used to say that you were ashamed to have a wife like Nazia and now you're ashamed that the girl you thought of as a village, is now the wife of your own Boss,"

Mr. Dodi is sultry, he invites the Wife to leave the place and let Aditya dissolve in regret.

Meanwhile, Helen is confused to find Aditya's whereabouts who suddenly leaves her at the party alone. He continued to surround the place until he finally found Aditya who was sitting in one of the guest chairs with his face down.

"Aditya, what's wrong with you?" helen asked, she pulled one of the chairs and sat down next to Aditya.

"I'm fine" said the man as he rubbed his face violently.

Helen fell silent while continuing to pay attention to Aditya's state. Actually Helen did not believe the man was okay, but she did not care.

"Come, Aditya, let's meet the couple. I'm getting bored and I want to get home quickly" Helen said.

Helen forcibly pulls Aditya and leads the man to the undercover. Aditya refuses, but Helen does not let go of his hand and still forces the man to go up to the guarantee until finally they are right in front of Nazia and Danish.

"Congratulations, Mr. Danish."

"Thank you" said Danish briefly.

As for Aditya, his face continued to bow. He was unable to raise his head, let alone have to look at the couple.

"Aditya, don't you want to congratulate us?" goda Danish's.

Nazia was shocked because she did not expect that Aditya was also present at her wedding. She hugged Danish's arms with an anxious face and repeatedly looked up to her husband.

"You take it easy, he'll never dare insult you again, dear," whispered Danish.

Danish smiled then stroked Nazia's tightly coiled hands on her burly arms.

"Congratulations, sir. I hope you are happy" he said stammeringly without daring to look at Danish's face at that time.

"Thank you, Aditya. Oh yeah, what do you think, my wife's pretty, right? I feel so lucky to have a girl as beautiful as her, Aditya. And I'm not ashamed to introduce myself to the world, that she is my wife" said Danish.

Aditya's self-esteem soared sky-high, as if collapsed and flattened to the ground after getting a hard satire from his Big Boss. He could no longer even lift his face because of the extreme shame.

Without a second thought, Aditya rushes down from the mop and leaves Helen there with the bride and groom.

"What happened to Aditya?" muttered Helen.

Helen rushes after Aditya, but the man has already disappeared with his car.

"Damn it, how dare Aditya leave me here!" helen with a pissed face.

Meanwhile, in the.

"After this, no one will dare insult you, Nazia. Even Aditya," said Danish, stroking Nazia's cheek gently.

"Actually what is Aditya's position, Mas? Looks like he's so respectful of Mas Danish?" nazia asked curiously.

"He's just my assistant and I'm the owner of the company he works for."

Nazia fell silent as she continued to pay attention to her husband's face. He did not even think that all this time he had married the owner of the big company.

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