Third Wife Paid Husband

Third Wife Paid Husband
Chapter 13


Andrea never liked holidays. He hated when those annoying people were under one roof with him. At first, he was supposed to come out with Kharisma, but, suddenly, his best friend had something important to do, so their promise was forced to be pushed back. 


“This, Non,” said a waitress while presenting a bowl of creamy-looking crab soup. Suddenly he wanted luxury hotel cuisine where he spent the night in Bali at that time. It has been a week since his departure to Bali and his encounter with Aron.


“What's good about seafood at lunch?” asked Yura, Andrea's half-brother, cynically. He devoured the vegetable salad with a few rare pieces of chicken while enduring the sadness and vexation.


This is so annoying. She has to refrain from eating it to lose weight that has recently gone up in order to perform great at her classmate's birthday party next week, while Andrea can eat whatever she likes but still has a body as beautiful as that. Despite coming from the same father, there was a marked difference between them. God is so unfair. 


Andrea is not at all concerned with the volatile emotions of a teenage girl who is controlled by these hormones. Waste time. So, she simply glanced at him condescendingly before returning to eat his lunch.


“Quiet, Yura,” said Ike, who is two years older than Yura, trying to mediate between her two sisters. Honestly, he never liked either of them. But, compared to Andrea who threatened her inheritance, she preferred Yura who was young and quite stupid. Moreover, there were their parents at the dining table at the moment. It must be wrong to start a fight.


Yura almost burst into rage when the front door of their house was knocked by someone, interrupting her. 


“Who is it?” hilmar asked, raising his gaze from the tablet he was watching over lunch. As a decision-holder in the company, he has to spend a lot of time controlling what happens in the company, be it progress or setbacks, despite being on holiday.


“No idea, Pa. I'll check it out,” Ike replied actively. Unlike Ike who was still unstable, he already understood his position, his goals, and began devising ways to achieve them. Face search is one of them. He will always be a good boy in front of the elders, to prove that he is more worthy of family property, than the hateful Andrea or the yura I put together.


Hilmar nodded, agreeing before looking back at the tablet in his hand.


Ike got up from his chair and walked over and opened the door. He was suddenly stunned when he saw an extremely handsome mixed-blooded man standing before him. The man had a handsome face that became his taste! “Ehm, you, who are you looking for?” tanya while inserting her hair child into the ear with sweetness.


The man currently standing before Ike was none other than Aron. The expression on his face was still minimal, not affected at all by Ike's temptation before him. Honestly, compared to Andrea's beauty, Ike was very far below her. “I'm looking for someone.”


“Oh you're looking for Papa, yes?” Ike asked again before Aron finished answering. From his elite attire, he thought the man should be a guest of his father. “Come in,” take her with a little bow and puff her chest. Aron did not glance at her at all and waltzed in.


The whole family looked up with various expressions on their faces. What was clear, Andrea looked at Aron, the man who agreed to be her paid husband last week, with an expression full of shock. 


“Halo. Sorry everyone. Actually I am not a guest of Mr. Hilmar, I am a lover of Andrea,” Aron said suddenly while looking at Andrea with eyes full of smiles.


Everyone's voice changed immediately when they heard Aron's words. The conscious Andrea immediately got up from her chair and ran to tightly hug the mixed-blooded man. “Honey! You didn't say you wanted to come here?”


Aron immediately wrapped the woman's waist in front of him with both hands. “Surprise for you.”


The sight of the two lovers was very sweet. But, unfortunately, not everyone thinks so. 


Mora stepped forward. “Andrea, who is he?” his tananya with a voice almost choked. It can't be what he thinks, right?


Andrea took off her hug on Aron and immediately turned around, staring at the people in front of her with her chin raised. “Ah, I forgot to introduce it. He is Aron, my lover,” he replied as he clasped Aron's big, strong hand.


The expressions of Mora, Yamini, and her two children deteriorated further. They knew for sure that the family treasure would fall in Andrea's hands if she managed to conceive a child. All this time they feel safe knowing that the woman hates men. But, what's going on right now? Why so suddenly? Or maybe he was just cheating?


“You know each other from where?” hilmar asked after making everyone sit back at the dinner table. Unlike everyone else, all he felt was shock. Her eldest daughter, who always looked at men like she was staring at insects, ended up having a relationship with someone. Though he only thought Andrea was just playing around on his social media yesterday. Who knows if it was a serious relationship to be brought home. Of course he can't be so relaxed.


Andrea's body is tense. He has not prepared any scenarios. Stiffly he turned his head to look at Aron with a hint of confusion. The other side stared back with a calming highlight.


“We've known each other two years ago since Andrea was in London. Our relationship has been going on for a year. Sorry because I just visited here,” replied Aron calmly. “I love Andrea so much and I am serious about this relationship,” she added as she looked at the woman next to her with a charming smile.


Andrea was astonished, she did not expect to hear Aron's last sentence sounding so convincing, leaving her with the illusion that they were truly lovers who loved each other.