The Exchanged Bride

The Exchanged Bride
Thorn In Wedding


A week later.


Haira and Aiden are having breakfast together.


"Darling, can you take a week off?" ask Aiden.


"Huh? Why?" ask Haira wonder.


"Come on, we're on our honeymoon!" a speech that now made Haira choke.


"Slowly." Aiden brought him some water to drink.


"Honeymoon?" asked Haira who was still surprised.


"Yes, we're taking a week off and we're having a honeymoon out of town" Aiden said.


"I don't care, but what about you, baby? How many leave do you have?" ask Haira.


"A week maybe" said Aiden. 'That's my company, going on forever leave is up to me' Her inner self.


"really? That many?" asked Haira who was still astonished.


"Yes, even I used to work on holidays or even on big days. That's why my leave is abundant" explained Aiden.


"Oh, so. Yes, yes, set it up. It just so happens that I just finished PMS" Haira said lightly.


Aiden giggled at Haira's openness.


"I want us to have children soon. Do you mind?" ask Aiden.


"No, if it's not heavy yet. Maybe in the seventh pregnancy of the new month is heavy," said Haira.


"Come on, I'm serious." Aiden clucked annoyed because his important talk was considered playful.


Haira fell silent and stared fixedly at Aiden. He stroked Aiden's cheek and said, "I want to."


At once Aiden's annoyance turned into a smile of happiness. At first he thought Haira would refuse because she wanted to focus on her career. It turned out that Haira was even willing and of course it was an amazing gift for Aiden. Because Alexander's successor will be born from Haira's womb. With God's permission.


"Thank you, I'll book a ticket soon. We'll leave in the morning. We'd better apply for a week's leave to the office today" explained Aiden.


Haira nodded and smiled. Finished with breakfast, they went to the office and of course on Aiden motorcycles.


The view looks different now. Because since they expressed love to each other, the motorcycle bench felt fit a lot because Haira did not let the wind separate the distance of her body with Aiden. Even from home to work, Haira's head was stuck to Aiden's back with Haira's hands curled around her waist.


Arriving at the office, Haira goes straight in and Aiden goes to Alexan Group.


Aiden's face seemed radiant because tomorrow the day after tomorrow he will go on a honeymoon with his beloved wife, Haira.


"Why have you been smiling since? Is that crazy?" ask Salsa.


'What would he do if he knew I was Alexander? Maybe he'll ingest rat poison' Inner Aiden. Obviously if Salsa knew that the person she had been lying to and ridiculing was the sole heir of the Alexan Group, then it was likely that her soul would fly into the sky.


"Hey, I'm asking." Salsa flicked her finger in front of Aiden's face.


'Truly seek your death salsa' Inner Aiden.


"Smiling while smiling is not forbidden. And shut up, 'cause I want to work, '" said Aiden.


"Yes, all right, whatever" said Salsa, who then turned her eyes to her computer.


Meanwhile...


"What's wrong? Early in the morning have put on a face so, make appetite disappear," Ziko grumbled.


"Of course, my face is rubbish, so you can not appetite" said Resya with annoyance.


"Therefore don't put on a face like that if you don't want to be called trash" Ziko replied.


Resya stood up with emotion and threw her plate and its contents onto the floor. "You made me like this!!" his yell.


"What do you mean?" ask Ziko who also stood up with a look no less emotional.


"What I mean? I mean this!!!" Resya dumped a hotel payment receipt on Ziko's behalf for two people as well as one powerful pill tablet that two had eaten. Resya knows very well that Ziko never wears it when it comes to her husband and wife.


"Where did you get this?"


"That's not important!! Once you betrayed me. Who's pel*cur? Who???" shout Resya. Now the atmosphere of the dining room becomes tense and hot.


Ziko rubbed her face violently. He was so careless about putting the evidence into his suit pocket that Resya found out.


"Explain to me, Ziko!!!!" shout Resya.


"Yes, I did sleep with a woman at the hotel when I was out of town" Ziko said.


Resya's heart was broken hearing that. Ziko can tell the truth without thinking about her feelings first.


"Now I want you to leave that woman!!" Resya stared intently full of anger. Now her tears have fallen.


"No. I can't leave her," Ziko refused.


"Why??!"


"Because I've married Siri to her" said Ziko.


Jderrr


It was like being struck by lightning when Resya heard it.


"What??? We've only been married a few months and you've married another woman??" Resya seemed to be in disbelief at what she heard.


"Why indeed? I'm rich, all your needs I've met. Even you're free to use all my money to buy your branded goods. What else is lacking?" Ziko defended herself.


"What is less? Your loyalty is diminished!! You've betrayed our marriage, do you realize?" Resya pulled Ziko's shirt and pushed her many times while continuing to cry.


"Let go!" Ziko brushed off Resya's hand violently.


"Like it or not, I'm married to him. If you mind, we can split up now and you'll become the subject of Haira and Aiden's ridicule and become the lips around you. You know how great I am. Turning facts around is easy for me. Moreover, your parents' company will lose its cooperation with my company and will have a bad influence on the future for your company." Ziko puts on a smile.


Resya. He sat himself back down and wept for his fate now.


"Look, I'm never satisfied with one woman. And actually I'm in love with you because I'm not satisfied with Haira that I can never touch. And now I'm tired of you" said Ziko lightly.


Resya looked at him with teary eyes. "If from the beginning I knew you were like this, I wouldn't want to be your wife!"


"Who are you, who are you? Even I got you in a non-virgin state. It's not good what I'm doing to you. If it's hypocritical, don't take responsibility. You're lucky because I want to marry you and give you money. Now I'm asking, you stay home and enjoy all my money. Isn't all you need is a treasure so you can betray your brother?" Ziko tidied up her shirt.


"Yes, don't wait for me. Tonight I'm going home to my second wife."


Ziko smiled at Resya and left her in the dining room. He also went to the office. On her way home she is going to the house of Giska, a nineteen-year-old woman who is her series wife.


Resya went to the room and smashed all the belongings in her room and shouted in frustration. The man he had been proud of, was nothing more than a striped-nose man.