RANDOM HUSBAND
CHAPTER 50 - MISCARRIAGE?

Arga walked towards his room. His face looked disheveled and very uninspired. The 2-week leave he took was in vain. Ayna is no longer in reach.

"Arga... What do you mean?" Ask Asa as soon as the man comes in.

Arga caught a glimpse, then passed towards his desk.

"Argha..." Pekik Aca was upset.

"Where have you been on vacation? you don't go home or to your parents. Where are you going, Arga?" Aca vented a sense of annoyance at the man who returned to the surface, after 2 weeks lost like swallowed by the earth.

Arga doesn't budge, he'll just start his job.

"Arga... What do you think of me? I'm your wife." Aca was really upset at the man's attitude.

"Get out." Arga shook his hand. "I've filed for a change of secretary." He doesn't want to see Aca always.

"Argha..." Agitated Aca annoyed.

"Shut up!!!" The man snapped at Aca with a red face restraining his emotions. Talking to the woman can not be slow, even though using muscles.

Aca turned pale, Arga snapped at him. Arga's face was terrible, as if to skin him alive.

"I've clearly told you. I was forced to marry you, only until the child was born." The man reminded me of that.

"So don't expect anything from me. When the baby's born I'll take him and divorce you soon." Obviously Arga then. He got up and immediately left the room.

"Argha..." She followed Arga, "Can't we live like a married couple in general?"

Arga stopped his steps. "You want to be like that?"

Aca nodded.

"Do you think you deserve to be treated like that?? you're a sly woman." Arga looked at Aca with a disgusting look.

As she fell silent, Arga's speech was painful.

"Argha... Arga. I love you so much. Why don't you try to accept me?" Aca said that while chasing after Arga who stepped so fast. He was far from that man.

The high heels of the Aca hindered his steps. He fell down the stairs. It made him unable to hold his balance and fell tumbling down the stairs.

"Blood..."

Arga turned his back, when he heard the sound of screaming. He saw the people in the office struggling under the stairs.

Out of curiosity Arga approached, to see what was happening.

Arga smiled faintly at the sight of Aca fainting with drenches.

'Was she miscarried? that's very nice.'

"What's going on?" Arga asked as if confused and worried.

"Mrs Aca fell down the stairs, sir." Obviously one of those guys over there.

"Let's help me, we have to take her to the hospital." Arga asked for their help.

He must be taken to the hospital immediately, so that Arga knows how the child is. Yes, the child whose origin is still in question?

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"What are you cooking?" Mom asked to see Ayna busy in the kitchen.

"This, Ma. Make lunch for Alex." Ayna.

"Mama, want to eat? Ayna's done a lot." He offered his cooking.

"Can." Mama said with a smile.

Ayna also serves home-style cuisine. There is fried chicken with sambal terasi, plus complete with soup.

Mama smiled at her daughter-in-law who served her cooking on the table.

Ayna's attitude is kind and sincere makes Mama so like it. Ayna is also a very polite child. Very ethical, although often hit by nervousness.

Not like Mona. Suddenly Mama remembered the first time she met the woman.

It used to be when Mama heard that Alex liked one of his employees. As a mother, Mama became curious and kepo himself to find out. Naturally, Alex is his only child. He didn't want Alex to choose wrongly.

According to the news. Mona is a good woman. There is no such thing as strange or problematic behavior.

Until finally, Mama wants to get to know you directly. Alex never introduced her to him.

"Is mom looking for me?" Mona asked when she reached the lobby. He was confused as to who the middle-aged woman was.

"Yes." Yeah." She said, staring at Mona.

First impression, the young lady was extremely arrogant and haughty. Not like the news.

"I... Alex's mother." My mom introduced herself.

"Oh... What's wrong, ma'am?" Mona asked with a face forced to smile. He took his attitude earlier.

The second effect, Mona is less ethical. Shouldn't Mona be saluting herself?

Mama has already ilfill on the woman.

"I just want to say, don't ever come near my son again. Alex I've been paired with a woman who's the same level as him." Say Mama right away. And then passed after saying that.

Mama was willing to support their relationship to be immediately established, but seeing the attitude of the woman, Mama did not want her son to be close to a woman who was less ethical.

"Mama, what else do you think?" Tanya Ayna who made Mama realize from her daydream.

"Nothing. Mama, eat ya."

"Please, Ma." Ayna said, she also poured water in a glass.

"Alex, is his attitude the same as yours?" Ask Mama right away.

"Yes, Ma." Ayna answered nervously and embarrassed.

"Did Alex ever yell at you or scold you?" Ask Mama back.

Ayna shakes. "No, Ma. Alex, a very gentle man."

Mama nodded. "You must live happily and patiently with Mama's bandal son."

Ayna smiled as she nodded her head.

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"Mas.. Let's get eaten first." Ayna said presenting the provisions she brought.

Ever since he came, the man named Alex kept clinging to him.

"A little while." Said Alex still at home buried his face in the middle of the mountains.

"Mas Alex. let's get eaten quickly." Ayna raised that disappointed face.

"Boat, baby."

Ayna chuckled, Alex is so very spoiled. He was like a boy whining.

"Thank you." His words accepted bribes after mouthfuls.

"Darling, you'll choose which clothes you like for our prewed photos."

Ayna feels weird. They're married, but they're prewed.

"Alright, sweetheart. Let's eat again." Ayna returns to feed her giant baby.

"Cup.cup smart kid." Ledek Ayna stroking husband's head.

"You are, yes." Alex flicked his wife's forehead slowly.

"It hurts, Mom." He stung his forehead with a pouting face.

"Cup.. cup... cup...here, baby." Alex kissed Ayna repeatedly.

"This.... also hurt?" Alex asked pointing at Ayna's lips.

"Drink, Mas." Ayna thrust a drink and shook her hands, suddenly the atmosphere in this room seemed hot.

"If you're hot, just take your shirt off." Temptation Alex plays his eyebrows while moistening his lips with his tongue. The man's expression was like looking at a delicious meal.

"Mas Alex, don't be a pervert."

"Who is perverted? I'm just telling you to take off your shirt if it's too hot."

"I'm not hot, I'm."

"Yes, come closer, let me make you hot.."

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