
Ardo's mother was like getting a joke from Venza.
"Ma, quiet. Don't laugh, be disrespectful in front of a lot of people, be ashamed of us." Ardo was embarrassed when his mother laughed at Razen's claim to be her husband Venza.
"If you don't believe me, you can come to my house assistant, Bi Darmi. Please check the truth yourself." Razen replied, who was upset when she heard the insults from her mother Ardo.
While Ardo himself who seemed to not believe what was said by Razen, immediately pulled Venza's hand.
"Ardo, pelein." Venza said as her hand was pulled by Ardo and slightly moved away from her husband.
Razen, who saw his wife being forcibly pulled by Ardo, was unable to do anything for her. Let alone to walk slowly, just rise from his sitting position of difficulty, and he could only watch his wife who was talking to Ardo in the distance.
"Ven, tell me, what is true that man said, if you are his wife, answer."
Venza who did not have any taste for Ardo other than just a close friend, nodded his head.
"True, he's my husband. I've been married since I left for the city, when you came to me when I was about to get in the car. I'm sorry, if I'm married, don't tell me anything about you."
"But why did you marry a man like him? you'll only be babu by your husband, Ven. Also, you're just being taken advantage of by a rich man who doesn't want to take care of his son."
"Enough! Ardo, my goal in getting married isn't that. Even if I refused, I ran away. Maybe he was destined to be my soul mate, an imperfect man, but he gave me comfort."
"Is it because he's a rich man?" ask Ardo who feels jealous because his love is never avenged.
"Enough! Ardo, don't assume what you're thinking. I accepted it not because of her property, but how I could be a good wife and deserve her." Replied Venza who did not accept when she was considered a woman picky husband, he thought.
"That's not what I'm getting married for, Ardo. Not because of treasure or throne. Again I am equally sorry if, if I cannot accept you, I can only make me a friend, a friend, a brother, nothing more." Venza answered who remained with his stance.
Razen, who did not want anything to happen to his wife, painstakingly ran his wheelchair.
"Venza, let's go home." Take Razen who has lost her appetite.
"Get your hand off, Ardo. I have to go home, sorry." Venza tried to let go of Ardo's hand.
With a wounded heart, Ardo was forced to let go of his hand. Heartache, disappointment, being felt.
Venza, whose problem was not increased, chose to leave the food stall. From a distance, Ardo looked at Venza who was pushing a wheelchair until he could no longer see his shadow.
"We'll find another shop, how about it?" venza asked while pushing her wheelchair.
"I'm full, we'll just go home." Razen replied a little too sound.
Venza, who was dissatisfied when she had not explained everything to her husband, ended up crouching before her husband.
"At home there is no food, we are ready to eat out, eventually if you wait to be cooked. Never mind, you don't have to respond to the problem. I explained it to Ardo, if I had turned him down, and I'd have stayed with our marriage, trust me." Venza explained, do not forget to smile to please her husband.
"I believe completely in you, thank you for sticking with our marriage." Razen replied, smiling, looking at the face of his wife's ayu.