My Wife Drabia's

My Wife Drabia's
10. Ruin the event


Drabia who has finished cleaning himself, opening his wardrobe, sorting out which clothes are suitable for dinner with Ansel. Drabia sighed to see that his clothes were no match and good to wear tonight.


'What yes, I am fit to wear a dress tonight' Drabia asked in her heart. The dress was not so much in the closet.


Since marriage, Drabia has never bought clothes. He was too busy taking Ansel's heart, so he forgot to take care of himself.


There is no other choice, Drabia also chose one of his clothes. Drabia thinks a dress, suitable to wear for any event, and anywhere.


Drabia immediately put on a little makeup on her face. She should've been pretty and tidy by the time Ansel got home. Tonight is a special night for Drabia. For the first time Ansel responded well, willing to accept his invitation. May Ansel open his heart slowly, though it may seem impossible for Drabia.


Huh!


Drabia's heart pounded, agitated itself awaiting the arrival of Ansel. Drabia kept pecking her face on the mirror glass, and repeatedly looked at the clock attached to the wall of her room.


The clock has shown seven o'clock more. Ansel usually comes home from work soon.


Shortly after, the sound of the roar of Ansel's car was heard entering the yard. Drabia reviewed her smile, then stood up from the dresser chair she was sitting on earlier. Drabia ran small towards the window of her room, flicking the horden peeking at Ansel who had just stepped out of her car.


Drabia rushed out of the room to greet Ansel. It is not expected that Ansel would prefer to eat the tomb with him.


"Ansel!" greet Drabia with a sparkling face while opening the door for Ansel.


Ansel had frozen to see the beauty of Drabia's face. Drabia is very beautiful and looks graceful with clothes that cover her aura. Unlike the Drabia of old, who was always proud to show off her curves.


But the red demon to the left of Ansel whispered to resuscitate him. Reminds Ansel that Drabia is not a good woman.


"Why you?" ansel asked with an eyebrow raised next to him. Then he stepped his foot towards the stairs of the house.


"Hurry to take a shower, I've prepared our dinner by the pool. I cooked your favorite food!" drabia exclaimed without being able to dampen his smile, Drabia was too happy.


Ansel's steps stopped, he turned his body towards Drabia. Dinner?, he thought.


He went home to clean up and change his clothes. Tonight he will accompany Hafshah on a visit to the Orphanage. There the Hafshah family held a study and fed the children of the orphanage.


Ansel forgot that this morning Drabia came to the office, invited him to eat together at home.


"I can't, tonight I have an event with Hafshah" Ansel said without feeling.


Drabia's smile instantly disappeared without a trace. His face turned sad. His tears could not be contained anymore.


"I'm your wife Ansel" growled Drabia with trembling lips.


"I didn't forget that. Already have! I hurried" Ansel resumed his steps towards his room. He doesn't have much time. Do not let the prospective wife of his dream wait as long as they have to take care of Drabia.


Drabia cried sobbing in her place standing by covering her face with both palms.Supposedly Drabia self-conscious, if Ansel would not care about his efforts.


Drabia went back into his room. Dropped his body to the floor, crying bitterly. Ansel was outrageous, had no feelings at all.


Ansel who has finished cleaning himself, and is neat with a white cocoa shirt in combination with loose pants. Step his feet out of the room down the stairs with a little bit of a rush. Because the lover just called, telling him to pick her up at home immediately.


Hearing Ansel's car leaving the yard. Drabia stood up from the floor while wiping away her tears. Drabia rushed out of the room and left the house. Fortunately, Drabia had brought her car from her parents' house this morning. So he does not need to order a taxi or ojol anymore.


Drabia also drove her vehicle towards the Orphanage where her husband's birthday event was held. Drabia wanted to see what Ansel and his mother would react to when he was invited to the show. Ignoring the lawful for the sake of the Haram.


Arriving at his destination, after parking his car, Drabia got off and immediately walked to the place where everyone was gathered. From the crowd, Drabia saw her mother-in-law joining Hafshah and Mother Mother Drabia who were not familiar with at all. Maybe the housekeeper and the Hafshah family. While Ansel, he joined the Father and there was an ustad there.


Drabia's heart ached, at her husband's event she became an invited guest.


Drabia sighed to remove the tightness in her chest. He should not have fulfilled Hafsha's invitation, what else after the event he made for Ansel failed. But she wanted to make sure whether or not her mother-in-law had actually come. But in reality her mother-in-law was on the show.


She and her mother-in-law should have made the show for Ansel. Not even her mother-in-law and another woman.


Drabia also set foot towards the group of women at the event. Although the heart is sore, Drabia should be able to smile.


"Sir Drabia, I don't think you're coming."


Drabia further commented on her smile, then welcomed Hafshah's warm embrace into her body.


"And I told you, I must have come" Drabia replied after taking off their arms.


Don't ask me again, Ibu Nimas was so shocked to see Drabia coming to the event. Drabia reviewed her smile and greeted her mother-in-law with great respect.


"Assalamu alaikum Ma" Drabia said


"Wa-walaikum salam" gugub Nimas smiled blandly.


How could Drabia and Hafshah know each other?, he thought. And that means Drabia already knows Ansel's relationship with Hafshah. Seeing Drabia's smile, Nimas Ansel's mother became anxious. How if the arrival of Drabia aims to damage the event.


Drabia hugged her mother-in-law, did a cipika cipiki, whispering." Ansel can't get married without my permission, Ma."


Nimas' mother froze for a moment.


Drabia took off her embrace from her mother-in-law, then commented on her sweet smile. Drabia can't be weak, he's a former brat, right?. Bad boy, his soul is strong.


"Sir Drabia, meet me, this is my Umi, and this is my Brother" Hafshah introduced Drabia to her Mother and Sister.


"Assalamu aleikum Aunty!, I'm Drabia" Drabia greeted Hafshah's mother with a friendly smile. Then move on to introduce himself to the woman who is still easy next to him.


"I also have one older brother. Ew! sit next to Ansel" point to Hafshah.


Drabia set his gaze in the direction Hafshah pointed. Looking at the male beside Ansel, Drabia's forehead shriveled.


'That's Mr. Irham, isn't it?' inner Drabia.


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