WIFE CHOICE

WIFE CHOICE
Chapters 30.


...In office....


After the incident Arumi and his friends decided to immediately return to the office, although there was actually a feeling of questioning in the hearts of his friends.


In Arumi's office completely unfocused on his work, his mind floated like a bird loose in his cage. Sometimes a smile - sometimes a smile itself sometimes - sometimes silent as if someone is disturbing his mind. While being busy with delusion and remembering the incident at the cafe just now,


"Ting ..." reads a message notification from Arumi's phone.


Arumi was awake from her delusion. Arumi immediately snatched his phone which happened to be placed on his desk.


"New number," Arumi murmured inwardly.


Arumi immediately opened the message,


...New number...


..."Hello Miss, may you not forget me?"...


...Arumy...


..."πŸ€”πŸ€”πŸ€”."...


...New number...


..."Is that how quickly you forget about me?"...


...Arumy...


..."πŸ€”πŸ€”πŸ€”."...


...New number...


..."Yes .. yes .. I understand. I'm the guy you hit at the cafe a few hours ago."...


...Arumy...


..."What do you want? No need to beat - tele."...


...New number...


..."I like your style, miss."...


...Arumy...


..."Don't have to be stale. Hurry up and say what you want?"...


...New number...


..."Coffee is like life, it is full of bitterness. But after there is sugar, sweetness arises. That's how it was before and after I met you."...


...Arumy...


..."πŸ€”πŸ€”πŸ€”."...


...New number...


..."The coffee I'm drinking right now, as bitter as our farewells were a few hours ago, that's why besides needing sugar I also need you as a new sweetener."...


...Arumy...


..."Full mental hospital."...


...New number...


..."Okay, I Love You."...


...Arumy...


..."The nerve."...


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In the shopping mall, I have now finished my shopping duties with Miss Luciana, and now I and Miss Luciana are enjoying lunch.


I stopped my eating and then looked at Mrs Luciana's face, "I and your grandchildren, don't know each other. Even to meet and see her face clearly I have never seen her Madam" I said and then lowered my head, there was an unusual feeling present in my heart and passion.


Then I continued my words, "I only saw his face when I came home with Ghea carrying the shoes," I said honestly without exaggerating - more words.


"Then did you ever meet him after that meeting?"


"No Madam, I've never met him after that."


"Alright, continue eating after this I'll be with the driver to drive you home."


"Good Mistress."


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Now, Mrs Luciana and I were in the car and on the way home.


A few moments later, Mrs Luciana's car entered my house.


"Mrs thank you for taking Nabila home and thank you for the lunch."


Lady Luciana only cleared her throat as the answer.


"Hmmmmm...."


While looking at her, "Mrs please stop by my house first?"


While still staring straight ahead, "Maybe next time."


"Then Nabila said goodbye first, Assalamualaikum," as he grabbed and kissed the back of his hand.


"Getishalight."


But I haven't opened the car door yet, "When you wait."


I looked back, "Yes Madam?"


"I think the choice of clothes and others you have chosen just now, my granddaughter will not like it. You just take all that groceries home. Next time I ask him to buy it himself. Take it all."


With a face sparkling happy because for a lifetime since I was left by my father, I never shop anything else until buying expensive and branded goods.


"What choice of items I choose is not good, Madam? Or the color and size are less good? If yes maalum Madam I never shop." said I was sad.


There was pity and pity in Madam Luciana's heart but as much as she could cover it up.


"Get it all together" he repeated again.


"Thank you, ma'am, thank you" I said, taking all the paperbags in the back seat of the chair I was sitting in with Mrs Luciana.


I am already inside the house. Mother who saw it, "Wah .. wah .. yah right now you are a person, not a real rich person but your style is already exorbitant."


"I'm sorry Nabila is tired of wanting to rest" I said as I passed away. I soon passed not the intention to be disrespectful to Mom, but I do not want to if I have to argue, not far away, "Nabila...." mother's screams echoed throughout the room inside this house. I stopped, "Dare ya now you're being rude to Mom? Who taught you to be impudent to mom, huh ... tell me who?


Still still turning his back, "Mother .. forgive Nabila not the intention of Nabila want to be insolent with Mother, but Nabila please can we not fight in a day? Where is the Mother I once knew who was affectionately caring, devout, and patient and will always be there for her children in times of trouble and happiness," I say now with tears that can no longer be contained.


Mother walked over, "You want Mom to be like she was, huh .. You want the Mother you know to be loving and patient again as you wish? Is that what you want?"


I turned to look at my mother, "Yes, Nabila wants Mom to come back like Mom now."


She laughed, "Ha .. ha .. ha .. easy way, just return my husband will be fine. If it can't happen forever I'll hate you and change your name to son of a pesky carrier."


Actually in Mother's heart there is a sense of regret to say the words but her hatred for Nabila is ingrained and like her will not be able to be changed again. While Arumi had always hated Nabila who according to him always looking for face in front of Dad, who according to him the father loves more Nabila than him, while Akbar actually in this case he did not take sides with whom - but still he was more defending his mother and sister Arumi than his sister Nabila.


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