Wife To Alan

Wife To Alan
Season 2: Surrender

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Aunt Metry can't keep secrets between herself and her mother. Luckily Oma Asih can keep that secret well and will wait for Vanessa to tell her herself.


"He said so, Mom," said Aunt Metry with a sad face.


Oma Asih clucked. "Why are you sad? You hate her?"


Aunt Metry shakes sectika. "I don't hate it, Mother. I love her, my love for her is like my own niece, regardless of her past how."


"If you remember the past, he is evil. But at least now he's better. Don't look at people from his past."


"That's what I told her, Mother," said Aunt Metry, upset. "But he's not listening."


"Here you go, tomorrow take her to the obstetrician and start with the pregnancy program. I know a good doctor."


Aunt Metry cleared her throat. "But, ma'am.., don't tell Judi, let Vanessa tell herself."


"Yes, I'll let him say it to himself. Already, now call him to dinner."


Aunt Metry nodded, she exited her mother's room. Oma Asih took a deep breath, she immediately came out and waited at the dining table.


Vanessa's existence makes this place crowded again, she also feels there are friends. Moreover, seeing firsthand Vanessa's change from day to day that further deepens religion and restores themselves. Oma Asih felt that her past would not affect her current assessment of Vanessa, but would be used as a comparison material.


Waiting long enough, Aunt Metry finally brought Vanessa down.


And because it was clever to hide her true feelings, Vanessa laughed with laughter from above.


"Omaaa." he said stepped closer. "Oma waited a long time, didn't she?"


"Ck!" Oma Asih clucked. "Hurry up, you slow man."


"Oma, would you like me to make you a gado no?"


"Eat only what is."


"God…." Vanessa sits next to Oma Asih. 


"What?"


Vanessa smiled sweetly. "I love you, Oma."


"Oma too, now eat fast."


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Vanessa is preparing for her departure from Amsterdam. He was determined to leave the game. 


And his promise, he won't disturb Inanti's household. That way, Judi will be able to be with other women who can give him offspring and also who really he cares for.


While crying, Vanessa packed her clothes into a small bag.


For supplies, Vanessa has the money that Judi gave her when she became his wife.


Removing her tears, Vanessa took a deep breath waiting for nightfall.


At least he had once been out of this house, so he remembered the route he would cross later.


And while packing, Vanessa is startled by a phone call from Judi. Which made her cry even louder.


One call was missed, until finally the second call was heard.


Vanessa just picked him up on the third call.


"Hallo assalamualaikum," said Vanessa gave his greetings first.


"What, who's crying?" Vanessa asked in annoyance. "At the cold tau."


"From earlier I called the same chat not bales, where?"


"Yak kangen?" Vanessa asked trying to bury her sadness. He also did not want the Judi to know now how he felt.


"Iya kangen, eat it on the phone. But a quarter of that."


"I'm a napa, who doesn't want to be as beautiful as me."


"Whatever. What doctor said? What pain?"


"Ordinary stomach pain?"


"Can you faint?"


"Can it be, which is not what?"


"Take that sewot?"


"I'm not strong wik wik."


The gambling is there. "Sholat hasn't Ijah?"


"Well, I sent you the video."


"There's malem, right?"


"Yes, it's perfect for wik wik tau no, Mas."


"Otakmu wik wik mulu" said Judi. "Doctors say because what can hurt?"


"Did you ask doctor mulu?"


"I want to know your condition."


"I'm healthy if you go home terooooossss.we wik wik."


Unexpectedly Vanessa, Judi instead laughed there. No more upsetting, distancing and even pushing sentences. Judi instead said, "Yang sholeh first let his Ijah title is lilang."


Vanessa was silent, her tears just dripping down. He shut his mouth so as not to make a sound.


"Well?" Ask Judi when he does not get an answer from his wife. "Oil?"


"You're sleeping."


"Oh jaudah. Don't forget to read the prayer, tomorrow don't be bad. I'll be home by the day."


Vanessa silence.


Make the Judi hang up. "Assalamualaik."


"Waalaikum salam."


After hanging up the phone, Vanessa took a deep breath. She wrote three letters to Oma Asih, Aunt Metry and her husband.


Before leaving the room, Vanessa stared at the room for a long time. She smiled sweetly. "May your next owner be better than me and better for your master."


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