The After One Night
Darling Part Discarded

...Holaaaaa is after One Night, I want to ask permission, make up Sandy Chika who I have designed from far away......

...It's a pity if this part is thrown away so do, so I'm up here yaa... May you feel at home with the characters of this opposite couple......

...OKAY, CECHIDOT.......

...✴️🔸🔸🔸✴️...

The surrogate wife, it seemed like it was the right word to mention Chika's position inside this mansion.

At the age of just 21 years old, Chika must marry a handsome and well-established 32-year-old man named Sandy.

Om Om failed to move on, becoming the name that Chika always refers to her lover, fiance, even has officially become her husband at this time.

There is no love underlying their marriage relationship. Although the engagement has been going on for three years, Chika knows Sandy still loves Cheryl Arsya who is in fact her own cousin.

Not getting Cheryl's love, then marrying Chika was so, it was a selfish man.

Just unwilling to lose a well-established, handsome, and Sandy-like man, the Chika family agrees to shift the matchmaking that originally meant Cheryl Arsya to Chika Putri.

But whatever the basics, Sandy is pretty sure that just capitalizing on the responsibilities of a husband, their housewife will be happy.

“Baby,” a gentle pat on the cheek makes the beautiful girl squirm her body.

The eyes that were open increasingly narrowed, he vaguely saw the physical prowess of a man's field walking towards the window.

Instantly, the forehead shriveled strongly as the rays of the sun burst in along with the opening of the window.

“For my wife.” Sandy is neat in her office clothes. Sometimes he fixes his own tie position.

While Sandy is already leading a large company, Chika has just entered the sixth semester at her university.

Chika got up from her stomach, slowly she turned around and leaned on the headboard. “What time is it?” tanyakanya.

“Eight,” connect Sandy.

“What?” Chika glared at him for a moment. “Why just wake up Chika anyway Om!” hysterical, and Sandy was made to giggle by the girl's crush.

Last night Chika said there would be an inter-campus basketball game, and Chika was the head cheerleader for her basketball team.

But just look at the behavior of Chika's handsome enemy who is cheap to smile, Chika thinks Sandy must have deliberately been late to wake her so as not to be able to participate in the match.

Finished the task of waking up his little wife, Sandy returned out of the room, treading the hallway to the kitchen and dining table.

As always, Sandy always makes her own breakfast. In this house there is only one household assistant, it also comes in the morning to clean up.

Sandy is used to doing anything herself, just like when she lives abroad.

Two Sandy sandwiches for today, one without vegetables, while the other is a lot of vegetables and a lot of thin meat according to Chika's favorite.

As far as the marriage is close to two months, Sandy is in charge of everything, from Chika's eating needs, skincare needs, even her temper tantrums.

Sandy never sued Chika in any way. Like serving him on the bed or on the dining table.

Shortly after Sandy prepared their breakfast, Chika's sneaker sounded rowdy again.

Sandy sat down on the chair facing her round dining table before Chika sat down by her side.

“Drink first water.” Sandy offered a drink to her little wife.

Chika accepted and then took a sip. “Today Om can anterin Chika right?” his sigh after drinking.

“Not able, Darling.” It was a gentle rejection and Sandy's name for Chika, despite the fact that the tenderness that Sandy gave her was only because of her wife Chika.

“Why?” chika Rengek.

“There is a shareholder meeting.”

Chika grunts. “Ya already, if that Chika want to ask to pick up Gala ajah,” juteknya.

“Hmm can,” response Sandy who according to Chika does not reflect the attitude of a husband.

Chika's smooth forehead was puzzled, because it had been two months of their marriage, Sandy still free herself to hang out with other young men.

“Om not jealous?” chika asked, honestly she was curious, actually what makes Sandy to marry her while there is no jealousy that Sandy showed so far.

Doesn't jealousy mean not loving?

Then, for what Sandy continues this marriage, even though Sandy knows Chika often has an ambiguous relationship with her classmates.

“Jealous?” Sandy chuckles at his wife's question. “Whose name?”

“Gala lah, who else?” ketus Chika's.

Sandy rubbed her lips with a tissue. “If Gala has been more everything than me, maybe I am jealous,” he said.

“But, Gala is more handsome than Om! She is also younger than Om!” Chika ketus's.

“But Gala is no richer, no more independent, no more successful than..”.

“Believe!” cut Chika ketus. No matter what her position is in this house, Chika still feels like she is just a roommate.

Free beautiful, free to marry, Chika feels only used as a display Om Om handsome only.

“The reality is Gala can only be raucous, she still does not deserve to compete with your husband is not it?” ask Sandy.

“Maybe,” is short Chika, and Sandy shakes her head lightly with a smile that is also light.

It's been 3 years they were engaged to continue to the marriage, fully Sandy trust his little wife.

Sandy was sure very well, that Chika was a girl who would never be interested in any young man as long as she was in full responsibility.

Which woman will turn away, from a successful man who can provide financial adequacy?

Moreover, her father-in-law deliberately stopped Chika's facility to rely more on her.

Just look, the world seems to support his actions. Sandy is sure, Chika will fall to her.

Well... To him who has everything.