The Secret Wedding's

The Secret Wedding's
S E B E L A S


"M-Mitha?" Said Azzar stammered, he took off forcibly the hand of the girl beside him who hugged tightly his burly arms. 


"Hhh why was it removed anyway? I still know you! Don't you miss me?" With pursed lips the girl beside Azzar hugged her arm again. 


Oma Rosa smiled triumphantly at Mitha, thinking there was no love between the two. Now he is trying to bring Azzar closer to his past. 


There was a sense of tightness seeing his wife who looked sad. But Azzar also did not want to make this girl beside him disappointed. Dilemma, I don't know which one of the two he should choose. 


On one side he started to rely on Mitha, there was a sense of comfort and strange vibrations in his chest when he was close to her. But on the other hand, he still kept a little taste to the girl beside him. He didn't want to lose it a second time. 


But in the end, Azzar still chose to sit with his beloved Oma and also the girl. 


"Kok is still here? Let's eat!" Dimas walked down the stairs, the man was still unconscious with a girl sitting next to his son. 


"Loh, you?!" When it came to the last rung of the stairs, Dimas realized it. 


"Hi Om!" Say hello to the girl a little awkward. 


No response from Dimas, the man walked by leaving them all behind. 


Everyone had gathered at the table, and sat down on each other's benches. Dimas sat in the end, Dewi on his left while Oma Rosa sat on the right side of his daughter-in-law. 


Azzar sat beside Oma Rosa, with Mitha beside him. While the girl who was not invited was sitting in front of Azzar. 


His gaze could not be separated from Azzar for a second, it made Mitha feel like prying the girl's eyes using a fork. 


"Mitha introduced her, she's Clara, Azzar's lover" Oma Rosa said, breaking the silence. 


The deg! 


'lover?' Mitha asked inwardly. 


Looking at the girl named Clara, Clara responded with a sweet smile. 


"Oma, she's not my boyfriend!" Azzar said firmly.


"Ecchem.." Dimas cleared his throat to shift the subject. "Tomorrow can you check one of our company branches in Bandung? It's been a long time since I've made a visit. All you check also the condition of the Villa at the top, if something is damaged or must be repaired, contact me directly!" Add Dimas. 


"But father-" has not yet even Azzar said, Dimas added. 


"Follow Saturday, Mitha's school is also off. Just refreshing, next month has started the year-end exam right?" This time Dimas asked his son-in-law. 


"I-yes Well." Mitha said a little doubtfully. 


"Well if you force it. Tomorrow morning Azzar and Mitha are leaving." Azzar answered listlessly. 


"Take Clara with you, too, maybe she can help with your business at the office." Without waiting for his son-in-law's approval, Oma Rosa immediately decided. Dimas did not dare to rebuke or reject his in-laws. 


Mitha with her sour face glanced at Clara, the woman was looking down and smiling shyly. 


'what are also the rhino warts invited?!' inner Mitha..


"Yes Oma." Azzar answered again. Clara's eyes sparkled at Azzar's reply. 


The dinner party was over, Mitha helped Bi Asih clean up the dining table. Actually Bi Asih had refused but Mitha continued to force and finally allowed. 


Dewi actually objected to hearing her daughter-in-law's request, but Mitha continued to persuade her to be allowed to help. 


Finished helping to clean the dining table, Mitha joined the Azzar family in the living room. 


"Azzar and Mitha say goodbye to go home first Bun, it's night afraid of tomorrow's bad luck." Azzar stood up to lay down his mother's hand for a kiss. 


"Ohh, that viral one is Bun? Mitha also watched, just until episode 3. At the end of this many school assignments so never continue to watch xixi." 


That's how women are, when it comes to his favorite series directly gercep. 


Clara came home. Actually Oma Rosa also wanted Clara to stay here, but Dewi refused it raw. The old woman went straight to her room feeling tired. 


Before that, he called Bi Asih and asked him to make a warm drink and delivered to his room. 


Dimas and Azzar in the living room. Both men are playing PS. 


"Az, does your wife also watch Korean dramas like your mother?" Dimas asked, but his eyes focused on the screen while his fingers danced on the joystick. 


"Almost every day in fact, Mitha is worse than Mother Well! If I don't rebuke him, he'll keep watching until the early hours." Azzar answered, He is like his father. His eyes cannot be separated from the television screen. 


"Don't be allowed to stay up every day, it will become a habit!" Dimas. 


"Yes well, Alhamdulillah Mitha is a wife who obeys her husband." 


"It was because of the upbringing of both of his parents. Dina and Dhani managed to educate her son." 


From the look in his eyes, Dimas looked like he was laughing at the past. The look on his face immediately turned sad and sad to lose a friend he loved so much. Dhani already thinks like a brother. 


"Just turn it off! You cheat when you play!" Dimas was upset that he was losing. 


Azzar chuckled to see his father holding back an upset. Azzar quickly shut down PS.


Her father went to the room first. But when Azzar's step was on the last step of the stairs, he saw Dimas was in the middle of the room door.


"Who did you do?"


Hearing the voice of his only son, Dimas turned his head and walked toward Azzar.


"Come in and see!"


Azzar went into his parents' room. He walked to a king-size bed occupied by Mother and her wife to watch their favorite Korean drama.


A laptop is in the middle of the bed. Azzar laughed when he found two women he loved fell asleep on his stomach facing the laptop while the laptop was still showing Korean drama.


"Like the pope's mother and son, right?" Dimas also walked closer to his bed. He chuckled little at the sight, can be seen how much his wife's affection for the son-in-law.


"So he said he wanted to watch Drakor, now Drakor's watching them" Azzar and Dimas giggled.


Apparently Azzar's little wife had changed clothes, now the girl was wearing her mother-in-law's pajamas are great. Indeed, the Goddess had a more contained posture than Mitha.


Azzar carried his wife's body to his room, Mitha looked very cute while sleeping. Arriving at the room, he immediately put Mitha's body to sleep with a very careful heart.


After making sure his wife sleeps well, he gets out of bed and will sleep on the sofa.


Not until his body perfectly left the mattress, a hand managed to hug one of Azzar's burly arms.


"Sister Juna.don't stay in Mitha anymore, hyks" Mitha hugged the arm of Azzar with both hands. The girl was crying in her sleep.


Azzar was a little surprised to hear Mitha's words, actually he did not know how Mitha's life before. But seeing his wife crying in sleep, it made Azzar feel pity. Something must have happened before to make Mitha feel very sad at this time.


Tomorrow he will find out all about Mitha's life first. Before the girl officially became his wife.


"i won't leave you!" said Azzar softly, he gently stroked the head of Mitha then kissed her forehead fondly.


seriate....