When Your Uncle Becomes the Substitute Bride

When Your Uncle Becomes the Substitute Bride
Chapter 55. Vera Scrubbing Information


Jakarta's traffic was heavy that afternoon. The sound of horns that are mutually disdainful, increasingly make the situation boisterous. The smell of pollution is very concentrated greeting the sense of smell of Vera and Pandu.


“Now Brother Mima is where?” Vera did not take her eyes off the heavy traffic.


“At his parents' house,” Pandu replied.


“Mas Pandu married her?” Vera is very happy with what happened. However, instead of answering Pandu even lowered his head.


Wanted to protest in annoyance, but Vera could not bear it. As a result he just let Pandu walk down like that, until the man himself who raised his head and answered his question.


For the sake of knowing the continuation of the story from Pandu, Vera bela-belain walked on foot following the man. Unfortunately, it was not the story he got but rather tired.


“You want ice cream?” haggle when you see an ice cream merchant under a big tree.


“Billah. But vanilla flavor, yes,” said Vera. Pandu nodded, assuring.


Scouts go to buy ice cream, while Vera waits where they stop the move. The heat increasingly burns the skin, almost Vera cussed because Pandu too long.


“Antre. Sorry, yes,” said Pandu quickly because he knew Vera was upset.


“Yes, it's okay. Btw, thanks, yes.”


“Sama-sama.”


They went back on their journey. Vera was busy enjoying the ice cream while looking at the traffic on the street. Waiting for Pandu opened the sound, making it like waiting for rain in the hot broad daylight. Free.


Not sure how far they wanted to walk, Pandu did not show any signs of ordering a taxi. He was even a spirit of walking let alone accompanied by a light chat by Vera. The girl who used to be so indifferent to him.


“Are you not hungry anymore? We have walked so far,” asked Pandu to Vera when they chose to stop for a short break.


“Hahaha, you're funny. So far, of course hungry and thirsty!” cetus Vera's.


“Don't blame me, you yourself made me come on foot earlier.”


“That's because I got to the Mima. But unfortunately, I didn't say anything. I feel my struggle is in vain.”


Pandu chuckled at Vera's speech. Unknowingly he ruffled Vera's hair in a daze. The next minute, he apologized.


“I haven't married Mima. Even though she claimed to be pregnant, but I felt it was a lie. Even if she is pregnant, her gestational age should be four months more,” explained Pandu.


“Terus?”


“His stomach does not look big, so I do not believe in him.”


“Badan Kak Mima, right, skinny. Can only not yet seen,” said Vera.


“I don't know, Ver. I'm dilemma.”


Actually, Vera is the laziest to hear the curses of people in dilemmas, but this time she has to change well to get information back.


“Usulku Mas take Kak Mima to the obstetrician for a check. Well, from there just discovered pregnant or not,” proposed Vera.


“If pregnant?” ask Pandu with his innocent face.


“This is actually the dumbest question anyone has ever asked me. But since Mas asked, inevitably I have to answer. Mas must marry him, make the same responsibility of the baby in the womb.”


“The problem is if it's not my son, how? Yeah, who knows if he's played with other people too.”


“You suuzon. This is how men are, unwilling to admit their mistakes!” press Vera who is very upset.


“Sorry. Ver, do you hate me?”


“Yes, kill me now,” Pandu said.


“Crazy! You have to take responsibility, don't keep running away. You jerk guy!”


Take a day trip with Vera, instead of making Pandu sad and scared. He was even comforted by the girl's chatter.


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“Waw! It turns out that inside this house there is a library!” exclaimed Dera with a happy face.


“Iya, Darling. You really like to read.”


Daren followed his wife's steps into the room she had turned into a reading room. Since marriage, Daren has rarely been in here. It looks dusty even though it is always cleaned.


“I claim to be my favorite place to be?” ask Dera with puppy eyes.


“Bby, Darling. What the hell didn't make you.” Daren pinches gnarled cheeks chubby Dera.


The pregnant woman began to look at the neatly arranged book. His eyes skimmed the title of each book, looking for something interesting for him to read. However, his gaze came to a halt on the album located at the very end of the shelf. A picture of someone she hated so much was inside.


“Mas!” shouted Dera growled. Daren ran over.


“What's up, honey? Why scream?” ask Daren to worry.


“I should have asked. Why is there a photo of Jilia the viper here? It should have been wiped out a long time ago, you guys, right, have split up!” furious Dera.


“It ... dear, Mas forgot to throw it away.”


“Lying! Must be Mas deliberately save for kangen-kenan. Aye, right? Oh, I am, me!”


“Yeah, no, Darling.” Daren looked panicked.


Daren flicked his lips, both of his hands were already folded in the chest.


 “If you don't believe, I don't feel like him anymore. This photo will burn Mas,” said Daren reassured.


“Yes already, burn hunt. Ask Reva please, I believe he will definitely burn,” Dera added.


“You don't want to, Mas himself burned?” daren asked as he rubbed his wife's cheek.


“Ngak. I'm not willing Mas dirty hands to burn photos of him.”


“Uh, so sweet, My dear.”


“And again, there can't be anyone else's album except me. Because this place is mine!”


“Good, Ratuku!”


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