The Exchanged Bride
Still an Actor

After the press conference, Aiden and Haira return home.

"Darling, how are you feeling?" aiden asked while embracing Haira's shoulder and guiding her into the house.

Guards were scattered all over the house. There are in front, right and left, behind, the end of each gate of their house and also scattered in the house exactly in every corner of the room.

"It feels tired" said Haira.

"Not your body but your heart" Aiden repeated.

"I'm glad to know the truth about you. But I missed our lives before. I miss gossiping with the neighbors, I miss dangdutan at people's parties, I miss riding the bike too." Haira looks sad.

"You can hang in the theater room in this house baby. About ghibah you can do with the wives of officials around here. But if I get on the bike I can't allow you because it's dangerous for you who are pregnant" Aiden explained.

"Where can I talk to them. They are socialite mothers. Different case with bu Asih and bu Evi. They are simple and the ingredients are arrogant people. If here must be all that is talked about is luxury goods, diamonds, traveling abroad, I do not like it," Haira complained.

"Yes, it will be late afternoon we go to the old house and stay there. It's saturday. But we'll still bring a bodyguard and a waiter to take care of your food" Aiden said.

"really? Thank you, but don't use the waiter. You're enough to cook. I want to eat your cooking" Haira said, winking her eyes repeatedly at Aiden.

Aiden breathed a slow sigh. "OK fine. Whatever your request, young lady."

"Sir" said Dean who had just arrived.

"Deans? What's up?" ask Aiden.

"Be-gini sir. If now the identity of the master is known, will Miss Haira retract her words about the actor and same-sex enthusiasts?" Dean spoke carefully.

"I'm sorry, but that word you said. Will the lady pull her back?"

"I'll pull it off if you're dating a woman. As long as you're a Jones, don't expect me to take my word." Pulling Aiden's hand and stretching out both hands in front of Aiden's body. "If you don't, I'll still suspect you. You're just an assistant but your attention exceeds mine." Haira looked at him with a cynical look.

"But miss."

"Crsssssstttttt. There is no buts. Stay away from my husband before you date a girl. You can only approach us if you're outside. But when you're inside the house, I'll keep an eye on you." Haira pointed at her eyes with her middle and index fingers and pointed them at Dean's eyes.

Dean could only shut up with an irritated feeling stirring up. "I'm sorry, miss." Dean bowed and left them.

"Darling, why are you so mean to Dean?"

"I'm not cruel, I just want him to have a companion. It feels so strange that men seem to think only of you" Haira said.

"When have you been taking care of people's love?" ask Aiden.

"Stop it. Already, I'm dizzy. Let's prepare. I want to give clothes and food to Asih and Evi's mother" said Haira.

"Yes, just write it down, let the waiter buy it" said Aiden.

"Why don't we just shop?" ask Haira.

"My face is still viral. It would be very difficult if we went to a crowded place."

"Oh yeah, I want to watch tv first." Haira went to the room and turned on the television. And frankly, he was immediately upset that all the channels were broadcasting news about them. As if the appearance of Alexander became the hottest news that is dear to be missed.