The Exchanged Bride
The New Morning

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The sound of the clock is very disturbing Haira's ears. He touched the clock and turned it off.

Shortly after, the ringing of the clock was heard again. Haira turned it off again but did not die either. Out of annoyance, he slammed the clock to the floor but his voice was still heard. Haira got up from her sleep and took the clock. He observed that the clock was not making a sound. It turned out that the sound came from Aiden's alarm on the nightstand right next to the bed he was sleeping in.

Haira stepped closer to the nightstand to turn off her alarm but Aiden opened his eyes and saw Haira's hand almost reaching for her phone. "You want what Haira? Want to turn it off or slam it?" tanyakanya.

"You know, but why pretend you're still asleep?" ask Haira wonder.

"I want to see what my wife looks like when she wakes up in the morning. It turns out you're so rude, a clock that you don't have any fault of destroying." Aiden shook his head.

"I'm just not used to waking up early."

"Then from today on you should wake up early, Haira. Are you going to let your parents down?"

"No. Okay, I'm going to the kitchen and cook." Haira walked towards the kitchen while continuing to yawn. Aiden followed her.

Arriving in the kitchen, Haira picked up a recipe book. He'll cook fried rice with beef-eye eggs.

Aiden picked up the ingredients and let Haira process them. While Haira is busy, Aiden heats up his motorbike and sweeps his house.

There was a sound of coughing and a small scream from the kitchen. It turned out that Haira splashed a little hot oil while frying the eggs.

Aiden approached and helped her fry the egg. With the mold, Aiden fries without being exposed to oil.

After finishing the cooking, they immediately get ready to go to the office. Fortunately in the house there are two bathrooms so they do not have to wait let alone scramble.

They're sitting at the dining table. Aiden started scooping the fried rice from his plate.

"How's it?" ask Haira.

"It's delicious, but from tomorrow try to distinguish between sugar and salt" said Aiden.

Haira immediately put food into her mouth. Oh, my God, it tastes so salty. He did not notice where the sugar jar was and where the salt jar was.

Aiden continued to eat the fried rice despite its taste reminiscent of something in the nose that the salty man said. Maybe someone once said he had tasted it.

Haira only ate a few spoons and then drank her warm tea.

"Let me drop off" Aiden said as he and Haira were done with breakfast.

Haira was silent.

"Why? You shy?" ask Aiden.

"No, it's just that I've never been on a motorcycle anywhere," Haira said slowly.

"Yes, then learn to ride the bike from today. If I have time, I'll teach you too so you can ride the bike alone when I can't drive you" Aiden said.

Haira nodded. Aiden took out two helmets and handed the other one to Haira. Haira put them on and they left.

Along the way, Haira could feel the cold morning air. He put his hand in his jacket pocket. Not too bad for him.

They had arrived at Haira's workplace which was a famous television station. Haira got down and handed her helmet to Aiden. Aiden raised his right hand to the equivalent of Haira's face.

"Why hands?" ask Haira wonder.

"always. I always hugged my mother when I was going to work" Haira said.

"Then do you want to hug me?"

"Huh?"

Aiden breathed a slow sigh. "Haira saying goodbye is not about hugging or kissing the cheek. You can do it with another. Take a hand for example."

"Oh yeah I just remembered, sorry." Haira held Aiden's hand and kissed the back of his hand.

"I picked it up at the office. Your number's on me, I'll call you later."

Aiden also drove his motorcycle to the Alexan Group office. Arriving there, he went to his room which mixed with other employees and only separated the bulkhead.

"Good morning Aiden, good luck with your marriage" said Salsa, a co-worker sitting next to Aiden.

"Thank you" said Aiden.

"I heard you were married to a Harsya child. It's great!" praise Salsa.

"Continue your work before Mr. Alexander comes" Aiden said.

"Huh, what for? He always takes a special elevator. Rarely does he pass through our room. Ah, it feels like I'd like to pull the mask and glasses so I can see his face clearly." Salsa imagined something.

Not long after, passed by a well-dressed man with sunglasses and a mask. All the employees bowed and saluted.

After he passed.

"Huh, it's just been in the ghibah, it's really passing by." Salsa breathed a sigh of relief.

Aiden smile. He sent Dean a short message to pass the room to teach Salsa a lesson.

That's what he did. He told Dean to be himself so that no one would suspect him. Only when he was about to sign the important documents would he go to the CEO's room.

Meanwhile.

"Haira, congratulations on your marriage. I'm glad you're married. But why did you marry such an ordinary person? Are you still sane? I mean look at your sister. She is married to Ziko Atmajaya. He's better at choosing" said Vita, who is Haira's office mate.

"His name is also a mate" Haira said, trying to smile.

'You don't know if Resya has taken my future husband. Ah, no they're both assholes. It is fitting that Ziko kept our relationship secret from the public as it turned out that the reason for them being able to get married without making everyone aware of their scandal' Inner Haira.

"Stupid is a soul mate, but look around too dong. The time of the two-wheeled vehicle anyway. Shame dong Haira, you son of a famous television station owner married to a lowly employee like him. Good looking, but the job's not cool."

"Vita enough. He's my husband. If you insult her, it's the same as insulting me." Haira stepped ahead of Vita and walked quickly into her room.

In his room, he thought a little about Vita's words. Aiden was an ordinary person and was not comparable to him. This morning alone Aiden had made her wake up early blind and cook. How next? Maybe Aiden will tell her to stop working and focus on homework. Sweeping, mopping, cooking, washing dishes and clothes, ironing. Ah, just imagining it is dizzy.

Haira opened her phone when a message came in. It was from Aiden.

"Save my number. Aiden."

Haira immediately kept her number with Aiden's name.

After her, Haira opened her sosmed. Honey right, if you already hold the phone is not used to open the other? But shit. When opening the sosmed, he immediately saw the post of Resya and Ziko who were on vacation abroad. It seems that after marriage they immediately take off. Ah, shit Haira got so upset herself seeing her.