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In a quiet room, a woman stared at the photo of her togetherness with a man who looked so happy. Nella, he's looking at his picture with Altez.
"Al, now you're ruined with me. Let's see how far you can maintain your stupid marriage.yeri, let's see how you'll cry later." Nella is monologued with a glass of wine in her hand. He shook his glass and drank it.
Nella is happy now. With a series of gossip that has sprung up on various social media, it makes Ardi's father now rampage at the residence of the princess.
The Yeri residence.
"Altez, buna did not expect that everything would turn out like this. Buna can't let the buna boy continue with you who hurt him." Buna spoke without even looking at Altez. He sat haughtily while the son-in-law rested on the floor pleading with him.
"Bun, please, give me some time to prove that this is not true." Altez pleaded with. Her tears were shed without aba.
Yeri, who saw all that could only dam and bow her head. It should not be something like this that could make him hurt deeply, given he who did not yet have feelings. However, it seemed that the seed had indeed started to grow and made Yeri feel a sense of lara.
BRAK!!!
Ardi's father kicked the table spontaneously when he heard Altez's words that would prove that the one in Nella's stomach was not his son. "That's enough!! Altez I didn't expect that I would have a son-in-law like you. Have you got her pregnant and now you're denying her?" Ardi's father looked at him hatefully. "Curtain! disgusting." He scoffed at Altez's actions.
Altez was no longer able to speak when his father-in-law snapped at him. From childhood growing up without a father figure who accompanied, making Altez lost his guts when dealing with someone he called Father.
"Stop!" Yeri suddenly screamed while covering her ears. For him all this was very noisy and made him dizzy. "Shut up!! please shut up!" Yeri cried roaring in the corner of the sofa.
"It's all my fault, I shouldn't have made marriage a toy. And now God is punishing me for this." Yeri spoke in her sobbing.
"Darling, it's not your fault." Altez tried to get close but also immediately Ardi's father rejected his hand which moved to reach the wife's hand.
"Get rid of your office's hand!" His growl with the sound of a rising baritone.
"Dad, take care of your emotions." Buna calms her husband.
The situation is very tense and colored with yeri crying as a complement.
This pain? when I started getting serious about a relationship, my exams came along. I know I still have to fight for this house for Mama. Inner Altez looked at Yeri who was crying sadly and instead blamed himself for this incident.
"Dad Buna, you go home. I want to talk to Altez." Yeri said with a sad face and glassy eyes.
"But baby, we're here to help you solve this problem." Ardi's father spoke with great emphasis. He does not want to be gently driven without being able to finish.
Yeri stared at the bead of the father and nodded slowly as if to say, I'm fine, I can finish this."
Ardi's father nodded back. Now he understands that his daughter is growing up.
"Okay, I'm going home, but Joana's staying here until your problem's over."
"Dad,"
"No rejection, if you refuse that means you also have to come home with us." Ardi's father rebukes the princess.
"Yes, okay." Yeri agreed to embrace the father.
Ardi's father left the princess only wayangnya without sincerity. He even looked twice before leaving the room.
"Thank you baby, you want to stay" Altez said with a sigh. He won this time. Never once did an Altez cry for a woman. But this time his cries seemed to come from the bottom of the heart.
"Yes." Yeah." Yeri's answer was very short, I heard a slur in her cry.
Joana leaves and Altez immediately seizes the opportunity. "Dear, thank you for giving me the opportunity to talk to you." His words sound so sincere.
"No need to be big-headed, this is your last time to prove your word."
"I'll prove it. Nella can't be pregnant with my son." Altez tried to convince his wife that the one in Nella's womb was not her child.
"Yes, bring the evidence here." Briefly, Yeri spoke up as if asking for proof.
Altez immediately hugged him and it made Yeri very surprised. "I'll give you proof in person. I promise."
"Show me then." Yeri said briefly.
"Dear, yes." Altez promised.
Actually this is a golden opportunity for me to avenge him. Let's see who's gonna wave the white flag, me, you, or Nella.
"Don't say much, I want proof not narrative." Yeri said without wanting to see the face of the husband in front of her.
Thanks, I'll prove it if I don't make a mistake in this. I feel like Nella just wants to destroy me.
"Revelation! I'm going to the bathroom." Ketus Yeri who really wants to go to the bathroom.
"I'm taking ya?" Said Altez who immediately stood up and wiped the rest of his tears.
Yeri looked at him panted and sighed heavily. "No need!" Lazy reject.
She went to the bathroom and who would have thought if her husband had faithfully stood by the door to wait for her like a guard dog.
"Remain here?" Yeri asked with her beautifully wrinkled forehead.
"Waiting for you, I'm afraid you slipped or something in the bathroom." Reply Altez who then followed his wife again.
"Worry about your girlfriend. Em.. no, your affair."
"Are you jealous?" Chirps Altez who made Yeri's footsteps stopped.
Joana returned with two packages of food. "Yer, this is eating!" joana flat said.
Joana opens the package on the table.
"Why just two, then you?" A confident Altez asked, thinking Joana had bought one for him.
"This is mine and this is for Yeri. Which one are you?" Ketus Joana spoke with a annoying tone in the ear.
Altez looked at him annoyed. "Discrimination." His protest.
"Buy yourself, I am here to accompany my friend and serve my superior. Not for you because you don't pay me." Joana spoke without fear or hesitation.
"Darling, we're both eating?"
"Go and buy it yourself, eating alone will only starve me later tonight" Yeri spoke without looking at Altez and her eyes were already busy looking at the rice packet in front of her. He looks so hungry.
oh...! lunatics! Did they both torture me?