One Night Stand With MR. Bagaskara
Chapter 8. You Come Away Just To Tell Your Diet Habits.?

Hmph, go home if you want it, or I won't give it to you." After finishing her sentence, Aryo hung up the phone.

Aryo looked at the weeping Typea in Helen's arms, and she said, "Mom, what should I do.? Lucas refused to go to the marriage registry. Is he going to break up with me.?"

“Well, my dear Nisa, don't think like that.” Helen hugged Gissa and continued to comfort her.

But she was still crying, and she said, "But we're married, and we didn't get our marriage certificate. If he wants to divorce me, he doesn't have to tell me. He can announce it in the newspaper. He doesn't care about me now. I'm afraid he'll leave me."

Helen who heard, she said bitterly, "We should have done the marriage registration before the wedding. If you get divorced now, we won't even get a dime."

"Mom, that doesn't matter. The point is I can't let Oktara divorce me" she said anxiously.

Then Helen said angrily, "I have also spoken to her mother Oktara about this, but the old woman disagrees and will not let you stay with them. Obviously, he hasn't accepted you. But now why is it like this.? What's with those people, actually.? They all said yes when we discussed marriage. But when the wedding was over, their attitude changed completely."

"Mom, maybe because octara still loves that cheap woman," said Typesa raising her head, her eyes filled with hatred.

Helen snorted coldly, and said, "Don't worry. The Syalendra family is an honorable one. How could they accept a girl with a bad reputation.? Even if Oktara can't forget it, the Scarf Family won't accept it."

"But..."

"Your father called her to come back tonight. You should call Oktara as soon as possible."

Ferisha who was already in the Novandra residence raised his hand and knocked on the door. It had been days since he left this disgusting place.

The kinda who opened the door and greeted her happily, "Sister, you're back. I miss you so much."

Ferisha avoided her embrace in disgust, and said coldly "You don't need to be such a hypocrite. No need to do this just because Oktara is here.? Don't you feel tired wearing a mask all day.?"

"Sister, what are you talking about? We are sisters. Whether Oktara is here or not, I treat you the same way" she said, ostensibly sad.

Ferisha looked down on him. In the past, all she knew was that Helen was shameless. He never knew Gissa more than that. As expected, like a mother, like her daughter.

"You've arrived here. Oktara will be here soon. Don't forget what you promised" Aryo said when he saw Ferisha enter the guest room.

"Where's the necklace?" ask Ferisha.

“I'll give it to you when everything is in order.” Aryo is not stupid either.

As they were talking, there was a knock on the door, Oktara came.

When Ferisha and Oktara meet again, they no longer have bad feelings for each other.

Surprisingly, Ferisha used to love her so much that she thought she would never forget him for the rest of her life, but now, she could barely stir up any ripples in her heart.

"Ferisha, why are you here.?" Oktara asked in a hoarse voice.

Gussa looked at Octara from the side and could not help but feel jealous, he wanted to hurriedly scratch Ferisha's face.

However, his mother had warned him not to be impulsive, otherwise he would pay a heavy price just for trivial matters.

"Ferisha's back to pick something up."

"It's done. I'm leaving now" said Ferisha, impatient to leave.

Needless to say, Gussa would ask Oktara to drive him home. Sure enough, Typea immediately said, "Octara, it's late at night. Why don't you take Ferisha home.?"

Oktara was surprised and looked at him in disbelief.

Gussa immediately pulled her over with a smile and said, "Oh, promise me to drop her off."

"Okay, I'll do it." Oktara peeking at Ferisha. He did not refuse, so he said yes in a low voice. In my heart, I was more than happy to do that.

“Alright.” sahut Octara agrees.

“Ride carefully.” Gussa escorted them out with a smile on his face, but that smile slowly faded as the car drove away.

Ferisha told octara his address when he got into the car.  When they arrive, Oktara realizes that it is a very seedy environment, and she cannot drive in it.

" Why do you live here ? " tanya Oktara frowned.

Ferisa sneered, "Where do you think I should stay.? I'm not as lucky as your wife. He had parents who adored him and did everything for him. I have to feed myself and pay my mother's medical bills.The place is good for me to live."

"Ferisha, do you hate me.?" ask Lucas.

Ferisha smiled bitterly when she heard the question of the man she had loved, Second Then she instead answered Ferisha just cynically asking Oktar back, "Why are you asking this now? Does it matter?"

"I hate myself." Oktara.

Oktara said in a sad tone, she felt pain from her regret, "You don't know how much I love you. When I saw the kiss marks on you back then, I couldn't even control myself at all. That's why I. I. .. You didn't mean that, did you? You didn't lie to me, did you? and you must have had a reason, but I just didn't want to listen to your explanation at the time...."

"Antara." Ferisha cut her sentence coldly and said, "You're married, so don't say such nonsense. No matter what happens at that time, we will never be able to get back together. I asked you to drive me home today because I was asked by someone else to persuade you. Since you have married Gissa, you should get a marriage certificate with her as soon as possible. Of course, I have no right to say this and it's up to you."

After saying that, Ferisha opened the door and got out of the car.

"Ferisha," call Oktera excited.

Ferisha's eyes reddened, but she walked firmly without turning to him again.

He walked into the surroundings almost as fast as he could, and his eyes were teary, making him unable to clearly see the road ahead.Not surprisingly, he bumped into a tall, muscular man.

Ferisha was immediately startled and quickly bowed to apologize, "Sorry, forgive me. I didn't mean to do that."

“Do you cry because you still love her.?” A cold yet familiar voice sounded from above his head.

Ferisha immediately looked at Brian in surprise but he was too nervous to say a word.

"Are you two dating.?" Connect Brian.

"We're not dating," Ferisha replied unknowingly.

"Hmph! I saw it all," snorted Brian coldly.

Ferisha twitched and thought about what she might see in her mind.

"We're not dating. My father asked me to go home, hoping I could persuade Oktara to do marriage registration with Kindsa. That's why they asked Oktara to send me back," Ferisha explained what really happened.

Why did I explain to him? He had nothing to do with it and definitely had nothing to do with me either.

“Really.?” asked Brian raising his eyebrows.

He is his client, a VIP client to be exact. But anyway, he felt no need to explain it to her. But he still nodded there.

It is better to give clients the impression of being loyal and honest than being a mistress.

Brian lifted the corner of his lips and said weakly, "You better have a clear mind. After all, he is your brother-in-law now."

"Mr Bagaskara, don't worry. My mind is always very clear. But Mr Bagaskara, by the way why are you here?" Ferisha asked.

The shabby neighborhood where he lives is not the right place for Brian. Meeting him here was definitely not a coincidence!

"Yes, I'm here to see you," Brian nodded.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with that house.?" Ferisha asked worriedly. He was afraid Brian would retract his words.

"not home. I just want to tell you that I don't like spicy food, nor do I like sour or sweet dishes. I love snacks, so it would be nice if you could find a clean restaurant serving snacks. ."

"You ... Did you come all the way here to tell me your dietary habits.?”

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