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Viona sat down while looking at the phone lying at the table, there was an unopened chat message.

“Nona.” Cecil looked at Viona full of anxiety.

“Cil, you come out first,” Viona without turning to her assistant.

Cecil is anxious if the message received is information about Darren who is now in the apartment.

“But, you need me,” said Cecil, heavy to leave his employer it.

Cecil knows that Viona is in a depressed condition since getting word that Darren is going to the apartment, so that makes Cecil feel that he must be there to accompany.

Viona commented a smile, turned to Cecil and said, “I'm fine. Just afraid if you see things that are not worth seeing, while you are still not married.”

Cecil was silent to Viona's words, and then chose to obey her employer's orders. Cecil went out and closed the door to Viona's room, but stayed on guard in the front if anything happened.

Viona's hands were shaking, picking up the phone at the table and opening the video message. She did ask people to install a hidden Cctv in all the apartments that Darren and herself had, of course, all done so that Viona could find out what her husband was doing.

Viona opened one by one the recordings obtained, the recording of Cctv from when he was abroad, until the last is the recording that occurred a while ago.

Viona closed her eyes, held tightness and pain in her chest looking at the scene that her husband should have done with her alone. It seemed that Viona could no longer forgive her husband, it was enough for her to shut up and accept. Now is the time for her to act as a betrayed wife but not a mistreated wife.

“Damn it!” Viona slammed the phone.

Cecil was very surprised to hear Viona's voice accompanied by the sound of pesah objects. She stared at the door leaf of Viona's room with a panicked and anxious face.

“Nona!” Cecil wants in but is afraid Viona is angry.

Inside the room, Viona grabbed the vase and slammed it to shreds.

“Damn you Darren! What a bad me for you!”

Viona grabbed whatever was near her, then slammed hard until shards of porcelain and glass were strewn across the floor.

Cecil was confused, trying to keep calling because he wanted to enter but there was no response from Viona. The twenty-five-year-old girl only heard Viona's voice cursing and shouting.

**

Farzan and Sandra just finished from the boutique. The two accept Anisa's choice only to please the woman.

“San, you should not have to obey all the words of Mama,” said Farzan because Sandra had not commented and accepted all of Anisa's decisions.

Sandra smiled at Farzan's words, then turned her head and looked at Farzan who was focusing on driving.

“It's okay, as long as it can make your mama happy, it doesn't matter if you have to obey it, besides this is for our good too,” Sandra replied.

Sandra just felt unable to argue, especially with people older than her. He would rather give up, as long as it wasn't the wrong thing.

**

Coming back from the boutique. Anisa looked so unsettled and thought about what she heard earlier.

“What happened to his son?”

Suddenly Anisa felt sympathy, maybe because she could not if indifferent with children.

Anisa came out of the house again despite having just arrived, then asked the driver to take her to Liana's house.

At Liana's house, Chila was already going out of the room, eating was also spoken to as usual.

“Chila still thinking about the woman?” ask Liana carefully. She was also sad when she saw Chila was depressed, and Sandra was crying.

Chila shook her head, focusing on spending a late lunch.

“Say Mama, she's crazy. So Chila was asked to forget it,” Chila said after she finished swallowing the food in her mouth.

Lina smiled faintly, then rubbed Chila's hair gently.

“Good son.”

Liana accompanied Chila to eat until she finished, until the sound of a bell in front of the house rang.

“Mama Liana see first who came,” said Liana then stood up to open the door.

Liana left Chila, walked to the front door to see who had come. He opened the door, surprised to see who was standing before him.

“You?” Liana looked unhappy.

“Where is the child?” ask Anisa. That woman actually came to Liana's house.

“Chila? The same prospective grandchild himself does not know his name,” Liana's pout.

Anisa is upset at being scorned, but tries to hold back because her goal is not to argue.

“We are not introduced officially, how can know its name!” spray Anisa upset. “Where is he, I want to meet and talk to him.”

Liana looked suspiciously at Anisa, until then said, “You didn't come to make her depressed. I know you don't like Sandra, but that doesn't mean you can bully her son.”

Liana put up a body, standing in the doorway to dispel Anisa.

Anisa is furious because of being accused of being non-no, until then talking in a slightly loud voice.

“I just want to meet and talk well, don't accuse me carelessly!”