Substitute Husband For Miranda
Miranda's hatred of Tristan

That night Miranda went to the kitchen to make milk and bread for Jasmine. Because Jasmine was still hungry.

Miranda and Jasmine were in the kitchen. Tristan was in the kitchen to pick up something.

Miranda and Tristan were equally surprised to find them meeting in the kitchen.

For a moment, the views of Tristan and Miranda collided.

I did not want to look at Tristan's face for long. Miranda lowered her gaze and focused on making bread for Jasmine.

"Uncle Tristan's night, haven't Uncle slept?" greet Jasmine to Tristan.

"Evenings Jasmine, Uncle is thirsty, uncle wants to take water" said Tristan, then he took a glass in the kitchen. Then he poured the water from the dispenser into the glass he had taken.

"Jasmine hungry?" tristan asked the little girl who had a face very similar to him.

"Yes Uncle. Jasmine hungry. So Jasmine asked Mama to help make Jasmine milk and bread." explained Jasmine.

"Oh, okay. Uncle went back to the room. Jasmine's night." greet Tristan before it passes.

"Night is also Uncle Tristan." Answer Jasmine kindly.

While Miranda at that time did not speak a word and just listened to the interaction of Tristan and his daughter.

"Honey, since when did you get along with Uncle?" ask Miranda to Jasmine.

"When Mom and Dad went abroad. Jasmine plays with Uncle. We walked around the complex. My uncle taught me to draw. Uncle Tristan is good Ma." Jasmine said.

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"I want to move out of this house immediately!" miranda exclaimed, who had already returned to her room.

"If necessary, we stay in the hotel for a while." added Miranda in an annoyed tone.

Vishnu who at that time was busy with his laptop. Then put down his laptop and went to his wife.

Vishnu then hugged Miranda from behind.

"Since when have you acted like a child like this. I'm sorry, if I said you were like a child. I know you want to avoid Tristan. Patience Miranda."

"I don't want him to be close to Jasmine."

"Indeed why? There's nothing wrong with Tristan being close to Jasmine."

Wisnu strongly defended his younger brother Tristan. Miranda then broke away from Vishnu's embrace.

"You don't understand me. She is your sister, but I hate her." said Miranda, who then walked to the bed and sat there.

Vishnu seemed to take a long breath. Then he walked up to Miranda and sat down beside her bed.

"Any damn thing Tristan. He's still my brother. Mir, I think, Tristan has changed. Don't you realize that."

"I don't care if he changes."

"I understand. But can't you forgive him?"

"Don't ask me the same thing about that. I feel disgusted if he is near me. I'm your wife now. If you can't be strict. It's okay, I can stay at my mother's house." Miranda explained. Then he laid down his body and covered his body with a blanket.

Vishnu who understood that the mood of the wife was not good finally relented.

He does not want to force what he understands must also be understood by Miranda.