
Gita had just arrived at the apartment at 20:00.
Sure enough when entering the apartment Gita found the lights that have not been turned on it means the owner has not returned, slowly Gita stepped up to turn on the lights.
"Where did you come home at this hour????." Gita was surprised by the baritone voice belonging to Hantara who was now sitting on the Sofa while staring intently at him.
"From a friend's house." Gita's lie because it is impossible for the girl to tell the truth if she has just visited Syafira.
Hantara seemed to smile cynically at Gita's answer.
"Which friend???" asked Hantara with a face that is difficult to understand.
"My old college friends." that's it, if you've been lying forced to go back to lying to cover up other lies, at least that's what Gita now has to do.
Hantara stood up from her seat to Gita who was still standing sculpting.The man displayed an unreadable flat face when staring at Gita who now felt almost out of oxygen when she was near her husband.
"Do you think I'm my sister Lesmana who can so easily believe the lies you tell??." hantara said in a meaningful tone that made Gita aware that the man now knew he was lying.
"I just visited my daughter." as quietly as possible Finally Gita began to be honest. because it is useless for Gita if she continues to cover it from Hantara.
Hantara's sharp gaze drew towards Gita, even the girl felt like she wanted to swallow him alive.
"Is my brother doing beyond your limits??." Tanya Hantara and Gita could understand where the direction of the question from the man was, then Gita Gurgled slowly.
Hantara smiled meaningfully"So your daughter is not Lesmana's flesh and blood" Hantara said.
"Did Lesmana know about your daughter??" Hantara asked again and Gita slowly nodded in response to her husband's question.
Hantara widened her smile when she saw the girl nod.a smile that made Gita instantly shudder in horror.
"Amazing" Hantara applauded "I really didn't expect to get such an amazing surprise today." hearing Hantara's words that sound soft but so piercing up to the heart of the ulu makes Gita's heart like a piercing painkiller, but how else he could not say a secret that has long been kept in the meeting.
"Do you know how much my sister loves you, until the last moment my sister is still thinking of you, until I have to be trapped in the marriage bond with you." said Hantara.
Gita could only be silent without being able to answer a word. as much as possible the girl held back her tears so as not to fall. Gita doesn't want to look weak in front of the guy.
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"I'm sorry Lesmana, I haven't been able to tell the truth about Syafira. I don't want to if telling the truth will endanger Syafira's life." Gita lay her body on her back while muttering, unconsciously the tears that had been held by Gita escaped just so wet her beautiful face.
"Dad, mother, if you were still here with Gita." the more tears the girl had when she remembered her late parents.
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In the workspace in his apartment, Hantara seemed to wipe his face frustrated.
"I must get Armada to find out who is the biological father of the child." muttered Hantara still with a troubled mind.
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A week passed since Gita's confession to Hantara, a week also both were not greeting. The couple was like two strangers who were forced to live under one roof just because of status.
Today his parents asked Hantara to invite the wife to visit the mansion, finally the silence that had been created almost a week ended when Hantara opened his voice inviting the wife to come with him.
"Tonight we will go to the mansion and we will stay there for some according to the mother's request" said Hantara when the two pair up on the stairs.
"Alright." replied Gita after that again continued her steps towards the room.
"Wait!!!."
"What's up??."
"I don't want mom and dad to know your daughter's whereabouts, because that would make both of them disappointed. They would definitely think you've betrayed Lesmana!!." said Hantara before continuing his steps to leave for the office.
Unknowingly Gita smiled little to hear the words of her husband, Because indirectly the man was still thinking about his good name in front of his parents.
Gita looked at the back of her husband who was about to get out of the apartment."Thank you mas, I know you're a good person.I'm sorry because indirectly I've made you trapped in a marriage that makes you uncomfortable." Gita with a sad face.
Thank you, my dear, for taking the time to enjoy my spare change,,,,, you know,,,,
Just information part 10 and 11 seems to be exchanged during the review 🙏🙏🙏🙏 sorry for the inconvenience 🙏🙏🙏🙏