The Return of the First Wife
Chapter 27 - Erma's Change

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Hearing Wildan say so, Erma growled. He took a vase of flowers. Then slammed it on the floor.

Prangs!

The flower vase instantly turned into small, sharp fragments. Erma, who was once relieved by Altesa's departure, is now crying again.

Meanwhile, Wildan hurried to change clothes. He was determined to catch up with Altesa.

After changing clothes, Wildan came to Erma. He asked where Altesa was going. Remembering because of that woman Altesa left the house.

"I don't know where he's going. Just find out what you can." Erma would have refused to tell.

"Quick tell me! If you keep this up, you're the one I'm going to divorce" Wildan threatened. Slowly but with great emphasis.

Erma gave a faint look. She did not expect her husband to say that. Especially all because of the influence of the presence of Altesa.

"Why is this so? I accompanied Mas when in trouble. And this is the payoff?" erma's tears continued to break in her face. "What is conscious? If the fight that happened to us was because of Altesa?" timpte

"Forget it!" tired of facing Erma, Wildan then chose to move. He left by car.

The night changed by day. But during that time also Erma could not sleep. He locked himself in the room. Cowering in bed with a blank look.

Azka who is neat with school uniforms, intends to want breakfast. But there is no food available. The dining table is also very quiet. There was only his assistant who was busy washing clothes.

"Azka wants breakfast? Let Aunt make something first." Not seeing the presence of Altesa, Bu Ira took the initiative to make breakfast for Azka. He just returned after a long time back home.

"Thank you, Bi. Make breakfast for Mother as well. I'll call Mother first." Azka stepped towards Erma's room. Approaching the mother with a bright smile.

"Mother, let's have breakfast!" exclamation Azka. The expression that had been smiling, turned flat when watching Erma's face.

Erma ignored Azka. He did not even look at the six-year-old.

"Mother why? Mommy's crying?" Anxious Azka, get on the bed. He tried to touch Erma's face. But his hand immediately got a pat.

"Go from here!" Erma repels with a flat tone.

Azka was stunned to hear the words of the woman who had always been regarded as her mother. Despite that, he still worried about Erma. Azka held the woman's hand. Intended to take him to the dining table.

Erma's eyes are blocked. He forcibly removed Azka's grip. His anger appeared in an instant. A bad mood made Erma unable to control her emotions.

"Where to go to school! Don't bother me anymore! Just find your mom and dad who's itching!" hardik Erma with a tinge of annoyance. He changed his position to sit. Then push Azka. Until the boy got out of bed.

Azka automatically cries. He was certainly heartbroken at all of Erma's treatment.

"But Mother is my mother..." Azka covered her eyes with the back of her hand. He's pecking on the spot.

"Aarghhh!!! Make a storm again! The same kid his parents are the same!" mooed Erma while getting out of bed. He dragged Azka towards the door. The boy forced out of the room.

Azka's cries became more and more. Especially when Erma closed the door with a loud slam.

Azka was sitting on the floor. He was crying sobbing. Azka was crying alone. Until Bi Ira came and tried to calm him down. That day Azka did not go to school.

Altesa went to Rika's apartment. But when the door opened, he found his friend was not alone. There was a man with Rika in the apartment. Both of them look messy.

"I just want to greet you, Rik. Just continue with it." Altesa discouraged the intention to stay in Rika's apartment.

"Why is that? Wait, why are you carrying a suitcase?" rika asked curious and worried at once. He looked excited while putting a jacket on his body.

"I'll tell you later. You'd better continue with your activities" said Altesa, who wanted to rush off.

Rika quickly held onto Altesa's arm. "What's wrong? Tell me."

Altesa grunted violently. He had to tell everything with a quick explanation. Rika who heard was very surprised. Even so, he was pleased with Altesa's decision to leave Wildan's house.

"You can stay here" Rika said.

"No need. I have nowhere else to go. By the way, may I know who the man inside is? Is she your boyfriend?" Altesa is investigating.

"You could say so. We actually have prepared the wedding," said Rika. Caused Altesa's eyelids to widen enthusiastically.

"I'm glad to hear it. Is he the father of the child in your stomach?" ask Altesa.

Rika nodded. One of his hands was holding a stomach that had not yet been protruded.

"Thank God he's willing to take responsibility." Altesa squandered a hug to Rika.

"Oh yes. I have some good news, too, Al. I've found the right lawyer to take care of your case. You can also take care of your divorce at once," Rika said. "Tomorrow we'll see that lawyer. We'll discuss your case" he added.

"alright. See you tomorrow." Altesa nodded happily.

"You sure you have a destination?" Rika asked doubtfully.

"You take it easy." Altesa smiled as he waved his hand in front of his face.

Of all the places that Altesa knew, he preferred to go to his family's inheritance house. The house that is now Revan's residence.

Actually Beno has also offered Altesa a place to stay. But he refused because the man was living with his family. In addition, Altesa was sure Wildan would definitely look for him. He concluded that Wildan would ask about his whereabouts to Rika and Beno.

Now Altesa is riding a taxi. On the way to Revan's house. Shortly after, he arrived at his destination. He immediately went down and pressed the doorbell.

No need to wait for long, the door was opened by Revan. He was very surprised to see the arrival of Altesa.

"You-you! What are you gonna do here? And what the fuck is that suitcase?!" timpal Revan is in disbelief. He even spoke until he stuttered.

"I continue to feel interested in living in my family's heritage home. We are more friends now. Aren't we?" Altesa developed a wide smile. Without ba bi bu, he barged into the house. Then throw yourself to fall onto the sofa.

"Do you want to stay here? Are you crazy?!" Revan demands an answer. He looks so shocked.

"Just calm. This neighborhood is deserted. People won't know we're staying home. If anyone asks, just say I'm your cousin's sister," Altesa responded casually.

"It's a shame you're talking like that. Have you forgotten who I am? If a reporter finds out I'm living in a house with a woman, it could ruin my reputation!"

"Easy. You just need to avoid those reporters. Please... Can we talk later? I'm tired and want to rest." Altesa said in a swallowing voice. He looked curled up while closing his eyes. To him, Revan was already considered like a younger brother. Given the age of the man was younger than Altesa.