
*It turns out that my choice has been wrong, I think he is the Husband, Friend and Father that I deserve to protect and be proud of in the future and age.
But, he himself disappointed me and decided something that never crossed my mind.
If I am not the woman who makes you happy, then you may be happy together with your own choices, Mas*.
Silent.
There were no cries, sobs or anything in the main room. Andin closed his eyes tiredly that whack his mind and body.
He even unconsciously slept on the floor that was quite cold, even the cold floor and AC he did not feel because of his fatigue.
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In the morning, the door was opened by Candra and she was very shocked when she saw Andin unconscious on the floor without any pedestal.
"Andin, wake up baby"
Candra patted Andin on the cheek slowly, she even looked panicked because Andin never woke up.
But the next second, Candra breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the moans from Andin's ranum lips.
"Finally you're a bang too, baby"
Andin was silent, he even turned his face away from Candra. He tried to get up even though his body was still weak and quite dizzy on his head.
"Honey, let's get ready we're going to KUA this morning"
"Behold dear"
Andin clenched his hand, he passed to the bathroom and ignored Candra who called out to him continuously.
Geck.
Geck.
"Andin open, you get ready soon and we'll go to KUA together"
Candra passed from the room, she let Andin prepare and she will also prepare along with Marisa.
*
Almost 1 hour Candra and Marisa waited, but Andin did not come out of the room and it made Marisa so angry.
"If you still want to wait please, but we're out of wedlock"
Huh.
"Let's go"
Finally Candra left just like that with Marisa, both of them did agree to get married in KUA first and later will make a party if Candra has gone up in office.
Marisa's parents have been there since, and the simple wedding was full of happiness.
Marisa and Candra don't go home right away, both of them go to the restaurant first to have lunch together with Marisa's parents.
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Exactly at 4 pm Candra came home and Marisa who is now LEGIT to be her Wife.
The two entered with a happy laugh and joined hands as if to indicate that the two would not be separated at all.
"Eh Ma'am Andin"
Marisa's greeting was only ignored by Andin, even Andin still ate casually and ignored the two who were currently staring at her.
"Andin, Marisa's greeting you"
Brak.
With great annoyance Andin kicked down the table and stared at the two sharply.
"Are you blind, I'm eating and I won't talk much if I'm eating"
Marisa clenched her hands while being snapped by Andin, she stomped her legs and went to the master room to rest.
However, her door was locked and she could not enter at all.
"It's not a guest room, it's there"
Andin's leper pointed towards the room that Candra and Marisa had occupied last night, she had also taken all Candra's belongings from there.
"Mas, I want to sleep here"
Andin forwarded his favorite motorcycle to his best friend's house, he wanted to calm himself there before going home and was treated by the affection of his husband and honey sister.
Until not how long Andin arrived at the courtyard of a very beautiful minimalist house, even his best friend was waiting in front with a very beautiful smile.
"Hi Andin, how are you? I miss it so much"
Andin's tight hug got from the friend, he happily returned the hug and did not feel his tears coming back.
"Hey even in front like this, let's go in"
"Ah yes, let's go to Ndin"
Andin nodded his head with a smile, he then sat on the sofa there facing directly with his best friend and best friend's husband.
"Ndin, the more kinclong yes already Candra has become the Director of marketing"
Heh.
"Isn't Mas Candra just a regular staffer?".
Ehh.
His two best friends look at each other, they are quite surprised when they see Andin who seems to know nothing.
Then Andin's best friend told him that Candra had been in office for 3 months, and it succeeded in making Andin shocked.
They just kept talking and Andin could also forget a little tightness in his heart.
It turns out that he has been lied to for a long time, and not just a matter of betrayal, even Candra lied with status in her company.
At exactly 7 pm Andin came home, he passed his motorcycle slowly with a very lazy.
He was very reluctant to go home, but he would not leave there before Khansa came home and he would go along with his daughter, Khansa.
Huh.
After entering the motorbike, Andin walked into the House and he found Candra sitting relaxed with Marisa.
Andin just continued to step regardless of the existence of the two humans who were staring at him.
" You're from anywhere, Andin. So the wife instead of staying in this house even wandering"
Candra stared intently at Andin, but Andin just remained silent and indifferent and continued to walk towards his room.
"Bak, cook for dinner, dong, I'm hungry"
Andin's footsteps stopped as she was about to close the door of her room, she stared at Marisa flatly.
Brakes.
Clik.
The door was closed and locked by Andin from the inside, and he did not even reply to the words of the two and remained silent.
You why Ndin, why do I feel like you're changing now.
Candra sighed, she sat back down and leaned her head against the sofa. Long enough Candra closed her eyes and ignored the whining of Marisa, until she opened her eyes and invited Marisa to eat outside.
"You're so sweet, baby, you know if I want to go for a walk"
Marisa hugged Candra's arm with a happy smile, not even realizing the pair of eyes that were looking at her sharply.
Until finally the car went from the yard of the House, both of them did not even have the intention to bring or offer Andin.
I'll hang on a little bit more, and by then you'll know who I really am, Mas Candra.
All this time you fooled me, and even you gave a small amount of money but I still accepted sincerely.
And from now on, don't think of me as a stupid woman anymore because the old Andin is dead and now I'm reborn with another soul.
Andin pours out her window curtains, she then goes into the bathroom and cleans herself before she sleeps with a beautiful dream.
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