My Wife Drabia's
07. Aruf

Drabia awoke from her deep sleep screaming at the sight of a man lying on the side, just like her, not wearing clothes. Drabia directly sat down his body and covered his innocent body.

'Sir Kevin' muttered Drabia saw the man's face was the owner of the wallet he found.

The man blinked his eyes, then opened them slowly. His head felt dizzy, then the man closed his eyes again.

He heard the sound of sobs beside him. The man named Kevin reopened his eyes, turning towards the woman sitting curled up beside him.

"Who are you?" kevin sat his body while grimacing his forehead.

Drabia raised his head to look at the man furiously."You set me up" growled Drabia.

Kevin notices the messy Drabia, then notices his own body that is already wearing clothes. Kevin also directed his gaze to their clothes that were already strewn on the floor. Kevin massages his head, trying to remember what happened last night, but he doesn't remember what. The last time he booked a hotel room, his head got dizzy and after that he did not know what else.

"Sorry, I don't know what either. I didn't set you up. It seems like something is trapping both of us" explained Kevin, his face seemed sincere to say that. Doesn't look like lying.

"I don't believe" Drabia argued.

"I've got a wife, why would I do it with another woman. And I'm not a guy who likes snacks outside" Kevin said.

Drabia is not that easy to believe.

"If you don't believe me, I'll look for proof. As I recall last night, I passed out while booking a hotel room, and I don't know why I was in the same room as you" the man said.

Drabia came back crying, what should she do. He's been sleeping with another man, a man who already has a wife.

Kevin rubbed his face rough with both palms, seeing the girl beside him crying. Poor girl, does she have to marry him?. His wife will not be in honey.

**

At night Drabia just returned home after a day spent with her best friend Lea.Drabia sighed to remember the nightmare that happened to her with the man named Kevin. After losing consciousness in the elevator. Drabia did not remember anything else, and did not get to know the person who sprayed his nose with drugs. So it is difficult to find the culprit, even though the entire hotel cctv has been checked. Because the culprit wears a mask and a hat.

"I think you've changed, it turns out you still like to crawl until late at night"

Drabia's steps immediately stopped hearing Ansel's voice sitting on the sofa. Drabia smiled inwardly, she was glad Ansel reprimanded her, which meant Ansel cared about her.

"I was with Lea, we just spent time in the mall. Then we went back to Leah's house. I fell asleep there, so long go home" said Drabia his face looks sparkling, Ansel can see that.

"There's something I want to talk about, sit down" Ansel wiggled his chin towards the sofa in front of him.

Drabia nodded her head, stepped towards the sofa and sat there.

Ansel let out a breath before speaking. While Drabia down bit her lower lip, wondering what Ansel would talk to her. Drabia's heart is deg degan.

"Me and Hafshah are going through ta aruf."

The head of Drabia immediately looked up towards Ansel. Drabia shook her head with glassy eyes.

"She doesn't know about our marriage, and I told her that you're my cousin." Ansel noticed Drabia's beautiful face that had been filled with tears." If you meet her, please don't tell her the truth" Ansel added.

Drabia

'I love you Ansel' Drabia can only say that in heart.

Drabia thought Ansel would tell her that Ansel would try to accept her, maintaining their marriage. It turns out Ansel spoke kindly to him to smooth his plan of hooking up with other women.

"Hafshah is a teaching teacher, a graduate of a boarding school. I need a wife like her, who can guide my son."

"Next three months, we're getting married. So from before that time, I have to divorce you" Ansel said again.

"No! I don't want to cheer. I won't let you marry another woman!." Drabia immediately stood up from her seat, staring intently at Ansel.

Ansel also stood up, snorting in annoyance at Drabia. Does Drabia's right not allow him to marry another woman?.

"If you want to divorce me..." Drabia hardened his jaw, doubtful of what he would tell Ansel. Drabia took a deep breath and took it out slowly from the nose." Give me rights as a wife, after that fall your talaq. If you don't respond, I'll ruin your wedding plans with that woman" Drabia said with trembling lips.

Drabia is not ready to divorce. Drabia must be ashamed of people who knew him. Married for three months, divorced. Drabia also still wants to try to take Ansel's heart, hoping that Ansel will melt him.

Ansel was grieving, how dare Drabia threaten him." Is that how cheap women threaten?."

"Yes!" answer Drabia

"Don't expect me to touch you" Ansel was furious, and he decided to leave Drabia and go into his room.

Arriving inside her room, Ansel restored her coarse hair to the back. Worried if Drabia would tell Hafshah about their marriage. Hafshah definitely did not want to marry her. Seeing Hafshah is a good and righteous woman.

If he did not divorce Drabia, Ansel could not legally marry Hafshah. And her unknown marriage to Hafshah must have been exposed.

What should he do?, touch Drabia? Nope!.

"Aaaakh...!" Ansel shouted in frustration.

**

After finishing helping Bi Nina with the homework. Drabia went straight to the store.

"Assalamu alaikum" said Drabia kindly to the employees of the store.

"Greetings hallaikum!" exclaim everything.

Drabia chuckled softly at the simultaneous exclamations and vigor. Understandably, the new payday and get a bonus, because the income of the store was more than the target.

Drabia stepped into the shop's room. He would work taking care of the expenses and income of that store inside.

Just as Drabia was sitting in her chair, an employee was heard calling and knocking on the door of the room. Drabia immediately stood up and walked towards the door.

"Sir, there are people who want to order a birthday cake" reported the employee who knocked on the door of the room, after Drabia opened it.

"Oh!" Drabia also followed the employee's steps toward the sales place.

Drabia froze for a moment to see the person who would order the birthday cake.It turns out Ansel's future wife, Hafshah.

"Mom, Ansel's cousin, right?" the woman asked with a friendly smile and extended her hand.

Drabia nodded his head with a smile, and he received a helping hand from the woman who was about to take his place.

"Haffa"

"Drabian"

"I want to order a birthday cake for Ansel Mbak" said the woman smiling shyly.

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