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Arya who is working got news from the Mental Hospital, the nurse said everything Jiji did until Arya smirked thinly.
"oh.. anyone want to find trouble with Nia huh? what am I doing with this woman? ". murmured Arya
Arya did not want to procrastinate, she immediately found out Jiji through Nola and Alvan, her two brothers quickly sent a reply.
without further ado, Arya goes to Jiji's restaurant and makes an appointment with Jiji.
Jiji who got an appointment with Arya was so big a head, "just watch out for you Nia. ! I'll take your husband". Jiji murmured with a faint smile that seemed to hide his crime.
Jiji was dressed sexy waiting for Arya in the VVIP Room owned by his family, Jiji had glazed and slipstick back to add sexiness and beauty.
"Miss. has arrived! ". one of the restaurant managers came in to report to Jiji.
Jiji nodded then confirmed his hair and cleared his throat several times, and shortly after Arya entered after being opened the door by the Restaurant's waiter.
Jiji immediately stood up from his seat and shamelessly looked at Arya with an adoring look, surely that gaze was disgusting in Arya's eyes.
Arya saw Jiji's appearance from head to toe, Arya's lips curved thin not because of admiration or fascination but rather disgust and his gaze was clearly seen being underestimated the woman's self-esteem.
"Sir..? i'm Jiji". Jiji introduced himself as gracefully as possible.
Arya walks quietly to Jiji's desk and sits in front of Jiji.
"i will prepare...! ". Jiji was about to get up and approach Arya.
Arya raised her hand in the air, "no need..! I met you not because there's a reason".Arya cut off
Jiji tried to smile and then sit back gracefully and fold his legs, Jiji also deliberately raised his skirt higher so that his smooth thighs were clearly visible.
"why did you meet Tia? ". ask Arya to the point
DeG! !!
"**.. A.The tia? ". the Jiji parrot
"hmm... You want me to go crazy like him?". cynical Arya
"made crazy like him? ". inner Jiji
"uh uh? ma... What does Mr. Ap mean? ". asked Jiji while linking his two fingers which now felt wet from sweat.
"Tia.. Is it because of me, I made him crazy not to bother my wife again, you think he's a natural mental illness? ". Arya chested
Jiji looked towards Arya but not a look of adoration but fear and fearless speech.
"a.. did Nia give you that idea, sir? until you do something like that? ". asked Jiji nervously and fearfully.
Arya laughed making Jiji rubbed his hair that stood up to hear Arya laugh.
"Chachaku gave me an idea? if it wasn't for her, her brother would have died in my hands". Arya was obviously too relaxed
glek..!
"i gave you a warning..! if you still want to live a quiet life do not look for trouble on my wife, if you dare to do evil to my wife, your life, your sanity, your treasure, this restaurant is very easy I turn over".
"or did I kill your family? hmm...no.. They should I go crazy and put them in the same Mental Hospital as Tia huh? hows it? ". call Arya
Jiji broke out in cold sweat, his legs were trembling, his face paled hearing Aryan threats.
Arya stood up from her seat
"my wife is pregnant right now, if anything happens to my wife and children ! don't expect you to live well". Arya gives a serious warning and leaves Jiji.
arya's threat is no joke, Jiji collapses on the floor he remembers nothing more, the fetus is so strong, how hard Jiji tries to exterminate it still does not work.
"don't be afraid Jiji. don't..! as long as you don't bother Nia you won't go crazy".
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"sister? brother where the hell is he? ". asked Nia who stood up immediately to see Arya had returned
Ricis and Rubby quickly got up and lowered their heads, they both immediately came out of the Nia Apartment and Arya moved to another Apartment, because they did not want to be a mosquito repellent between the Master and the lady.
Arya spread her arms and Nia directly hugged Arya tightly.
"why dear? is there a problem? ". ask Arya
"i got a message from Jiji earlier"., Nia replied in an annoyed tone but still hugged Arya tightly.
"really? he dare to send you a message? by when? ". ask Arya seriously.
Nia explains everything Jiji did before meeting with Arya, Arya shook her head not thinking that jal*ng will provoke Nia because of the meeting.
"what did you answer, honey? ". ask Arya seriously.
"i said that if I trusted my husband, I knew that my husband was very loyal and kind".
"then why does your tone sound upset dear?". asked Arya anxiously
"sister's color doesn't tell me, I don't like anyone else to tell me before you tell me, if I knew first I could attack and would not be surprised if anyone tried to complain to us".
Arya gave a sweet smile, "excuse me dear..! I thought it would all be fine but I didn't think that woman would dare to tell you".
"yes already.. Now brother explain why meet him? ". asked Nia looking up at Arya.
"he's meeting your brother! ". answer to Arya
Nia's shocked, "huh? then where's the problem, brother? ". ask Nia
"the problem is that your sister is raging when she was okay before, you know what she's talking about? ". ask Arya
"what brother? ". ask Nia
Arya takes out the CCTV footage from her phone and enlarges the volume of her voice until Nia hears all Jiji's talk with Tia until her brother is frayed after a few days of fine.
Nia gaped in disbelief, "she cannot be given a heart sister! he should be taught a lesson".
"i threatened him"., Arya replied
"that's why you met him? ". ask Nia
Arya nodded then kissed Nia's forehead lovingly.
"in the future I will report to my wife if I meet any woman".
Nia smiles sweetly and hugs spoiled Arya, she already knows Arya is a good man and will never betray her.
"i made a cake! the teacher made my cake come, what brother made them come here? ". ask Nia
"hmm. I don't want my wife to leave the house because she's pregnant".
"but how are my employees? ". ask Nia
"they I diverted to work elsewhere for a while, you just calm down honey their work is safe as long as you obey me".
Nia laughed loudly, "whatever brother, sister want no cake? "
"maybe". answered Arya
Nia takes Arya to the kitchen and pulls out her homemade cake from the refrigerator.
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