
"Alright if that's your wish. But if one day he comes here and asks for your rights, then you have to give it. Can you?" risma asked Arta, who was possessed by Arta, albeit heavily.
"Yes, the decision has been taken, therefore your reception will be held one week after this. Mak himself will prepare it. Now, get some rest."
"Yes Mak" said Risma and arta together.
Mother Zizi was happy because Risma wanted to give in to Arta's wishes. One thing that they do not all know, if Risma deliberately relented because she did not want to add to the problem again.
But don't call if you can't find what he's looking for. Risma Handayani is a smart and stubborn girl. He will get what he needs and wants.
One of them is about her husband's first wife, Arta. Risma will find out for herself what is going on with the two until Arta is so hard to accept Dilla.
Both passed. While the three people were still staring at the departure of Arta and Risma with a difficult gaze to interpret.
Mother Zizi looked at the three of them, "It was night. You better come back. Your business is done here. And yes. Do not forget to return the treasure of both parents Risma and also your tuition money that my son has paid off in two times twenty-four hours! And tell your parents too, to get ready immediately if they can't return it then they both have to stay in the bars! Including both!"
Dddduuuuaaaar!!!
All three were shocked. Quickly one of them nodded. "Bad-good Mistress. We-we'll make that money!" he immediately got up and wanted to pass.
"Excuse me Madam, Assalamau'alaikum,"
"Wa'alaikum salam." said to the four with his cold face.
Ketig aorang ran to Santi's motorbike and immediately forwarded it to their home.
While in the newlyweds' room, they again sip the sweetness of the wedding honey that is halal for them to enjoy.
Arta, who had just first tasted the nikmatnya trough of heaven did not want to stop. Same with Risma.
The grown-up little girl enjoyed every intoxicating touch from her husband to him.
"Dead me! Die me! Where the fuck Arta has moved again! Haishh... What do I tell my parents?? That honest?? Tell me that fucker's married again?? Ck. Nope! That can't be! There I was even asked which kind of thing later! Haishh.. I gotta call this fucker!" he said while grumbling and taking his expensive mobile phone immediately contact the husband's number status.
One time, not lifted.
Twice, too.
For the third time, the woman's emotions exploded.
"Kim!!!!!" his strangler with all the stuff he broke in that vast room.
The maid in the house could only sigh. "Ck. Crazyhead! Just right Doctor Arta. It's not so sane!"
"Hooh, you're right! Got a handsome and rich husband, still less grateful to him!"
"Hem.. Such is the life of a rich man filled with breath. Marriage was made into a game by him!"
"Now? He just found out what it feels like to lose? "
"After nothing just felt." said one of the people holding a verse song that they often hear.
All the servants in the house laughed. While the employer continued to rampage and issued a vow of absorption for the husband who had left his house because he was married again.
Don't blame Arta if she does that. When Arta married Dilla, she had made a written agreement that Arta should not interfere with her affairs and also her privacy.
Arta also did not have to give her rights to Dilla. Be it birth or inner because he can fill both without Arta beside him as he already has.
Arta therefore obeyed the covenant because he did not suffer any harm from it. But before that, Arta had said that if one day his parents knew about the pre-marital agreement, then he himself had to bear the risk.
And this is what Dilla is currently underwritten by.