Super Rich Bae's
Part 47's
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Hannah woke up earlier than usual. Actually last night he heard a strange sound from the room of the brother, but he did not want to ask. Husband-wife relationship is not a scope for teenagers towards adulthood like it.
"Hmm, so miss Hans." Hana opened the phone with a golden sparkle as a cell phone protector (soft case). There were no messages or emails from Hans.
To which he feared, Hans would leave him. Their families are strict enough to discipline a child. Hans was eighteen years old. They are still a snot child who does not know how dangerous it is to play with love at an unspeakable age.
"What are you doing?" Jay approached the half-dreaming brother near the pool. "It's still morning, Hana."
In the past, he could hug freely Jay. A perfect cousin in her eyes. In the past, they were also free to take pictures. Now, Hana has a sense of awkwardness.
"Sister, do you seem happy after marrying your wife?"
Jay smiled innocently. Getting married is more fun than when they were dating. Distinction clear.
"Yes, marriage is fun."
"Dad said it was fun just for the beginning of the wedding. The rest, you just have to get used to caving in with your wife." Hana had received advice from her father in the past.
"Not everything is rich your father said. You see my father? He's so happy to have such a beautiful and rich wife?"
Hana laughs. Jay is still like he used to be, still joking around. "I wonder who expressed love first? Brother or sister-in-law?"
"Lady. He's the one who's after me first."
From behind a window near the kitchen, Nuri eavesdropped on her husband's conversation. It is true, he first expressed love. Getting married to the person he loves is like a dream. Jay is like a prince in Nuri's eyes.
"Your relationship with Hans?"
Hana quiet. He also wanted to ensure the condition of their relationship. Hans may have been away from him due to circumstances, forced circumstances.
"Would you like to see a Kpop concert?" Jay thawed the mood.
"Hmm, can. I also like BTS these days."
"Really?" Nuri immediately joined, he really likes to talk about BTS. Understandably, the soul of the fan girl is still strong inside her.
"Sister likes it too? Who's Big Brother's bias?"
"Everyone likes it, only if the choice of heart remains Kim Taehyung." Nuri casually replied, without thinking about the husband's pouting face.
"True, he's the most handsome. Hehe."
Jay left the chat. He will start working from home. As per the applicable provisions, it should not be too much to come to the office in the time of pandemic. He also bought many health masks.
"Alright, this morning's meeting is enough."
After leading a video meeting, he decided to check the business review, merger and acquisition documents.
"When did you bring your wife to me?" Grandpa Jay, Mr. Clarkson.
"Wait for the right time. I will definitely introduce. Take care of your health, Cake."
"Sure, I'll remember. Well then, good afternoon. I have to continue working from home."
After turning off the phone, he recalled his parents and foster sister. It has been a long time since we met. Jay called his mother.
"Jay, my son."
"What are you guys doing?"
"Hmm, I was accompanying your sister to sleep. Jay, it's great to have a little baby like this."
"*Mommy, you look so happy*."
"*Yeah, Mommy is happy*."
After making sure the mother is getting happier by the day. Jay read an email from Andres, the email contained a business document link. There was also an email that he had not read from the villa guard.
"Something happened at the villa. Not a big deal, but read it if you want to know the details."
Jay clicked on the link that the villa guard sent. Article about two famous selebgram people in Indonesia who quarreled while on vacation at the villa. Jay rents out the luxury villa Granny Hwang gave her.
"*Ah, s*\*\*\*!"
Raka leaves for the cafe early in the morning, it has been two weeks since Nuri got married, all she can do is kill time to forget the ex.
"Boss, starting next week I think there's been a lot of reservations for the bukber event." Toni, the reservation clerk reported.
"Yes Ton, my work team at the bank has also made a reservation for bukber."
"Boss, still think Mba Nuri what?" Toni slightly held back the laughter.
"Hush" said Raka.
Indeed, the one looks so much, but Raka slowly wants to open her heart to new people. In a corner near the park, he sees Asty talking to Bima, the cafe's cook. Curious, he approached.
"As, still thinking about him?" Bima patted the cousin's shoulder. Although he looks sad in the kitchen, he really loves his sister.
"Yes, Mas. I don't know what else to do, face the fact that it's much harder huh?" Asty wiped her tears. The reason he dared to leave the city of birth was the former. There is no hope for their relationship.
"It's been horrified by your mother, really As lo said so?" Bima who heard the story of Asty from her aunt.
Asty was silent for a while. Memories of the good times of their relationships in the past, the memories they make are not just jokes of youth.
"Yaudah, you can cry. I want to check the ingredients in the kitchen." Bima left Asty. He stepped into the storage.
Raka had heard the story of Asty from Johan and Chacha.
"Asty, pity ya?" Chacha put on a sad expression.
"Well, her son is so cheerful?" Raka has not heard Asty's love story.
"Hush, let's say you don't know. So the boss is insensitive!" Johan is upset, he throws a tissue at Raka's face.
"So, Asty was the same ex-boyfriend had been serious. Just when he came to the house of his rich ex-girlfriend, his mother immediately said she did not like it because of the different levels." Chacha explained a little information from Bima.
"The worse!" Raka was suddenly upset. It does condemn the division of social class in a society that sucks.
"Good thing is that my parents are not." Johan felt grateful, never experienced anything as dramatic as the story of Asty. "Eh, I'm sure Asty will get a richer guy."
Chacha and Candra looked at each other. There is still such a story in soap operas in life. Asty is a very polite and pretty girl.
"Try to follow the footsteps of Nuri. It's Jay Jang, isn't it a spell?" Candra original chattering.
They looked at Asty. The young girl who was supposed to enjoy a lot of time was busy helping the master cook. Working hard will make us forget, as much as our self-esteem when insulted because of social status.
"Asty, you rarely baperan for sure?"
"Not really. Why try we baper the same person if he just send a chat doang, he typed it using fingers instead of hearts."
"Well, deck Asty!" Siska embraces Asty.
Raka realized that there were people younger and more mature than her.
"*He looks like Nuri sometimes, but I think he's a lot more mature than us."
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