Yes I'M Acha
59. Yes I'm Acha

"DORNE! WHY THIS?!"

Chika shuffles her hair in frustration, she failed in the selection to be a model of a largest entertainment company, whereas from the beginning, the points are always the highest but why in the final round, Chika even failed? He was really embarrassed, had bothered to show off to his friends, surely after this, they would all be taunting him all out.

At high speed, Chika continues to curse rough, until she does not see any oil spill on the streets. His car tire slips, Chika fails to control until in the end, the car that Chika was riding in, hits the road divider.Make a road guardrail, penetrates into the car, stabbing her body which instantly dies on the spot.

All the residents around, flocking to see the terrible driver. No one dared to come closer, they chose to wait for the police to come who directly followed up on the single accident that Chika had experienced. This accident, defined as a pure accident, not sabotage or whatever.

The day after Chika was buried, her family decided to move abroad. The acha? The woman was upset because she had not had time to take revenge, Chika had already met her death. These days, Acha busies himself by continuing to vacation with Arlan, even the man, to bestow all work on Ardhan as a secretary and Jo as his right-hand man.

On the other hand, Andrija just finished a meeting with some of her business colleagues. The almost 48-year-old man sighed softly, leaning his head on the back of his big chair while massaging the temple. His head feels full not playing, he wants to escape the noose of trouble but the problem will only be finished if his time in the world is also finished later.

"Sir, someone wants to see you."

His secretary provided the information, which Andrija immediately requested that someone who wanted to meet her, go inside. When someone entered, Andrija sighed again. The man stood up from his seat, walking towards the person. Embrace his waist, then help someone to sit on the sofa.

"Hows it? Do you have a decision?" Very gently, Andrija rubbed the cheeks of the woman by her side, yes, the one who came into her room was a woman.

The woman leaned her head on Andrija's shoulder, "I was afraid that it would make the atmosphere more runny. I'm scared,"

What the woman was afraid of, just like what Andrija was afraid of. If that night he had not been drunk and ended up staying overnight with a woman, Andrija would definitely not be stuck in a situation like this. Moreover, the woman was not a distant person but... Wife of his own nephew. Andrija is dizzy, thinking about the pregnancy of the woman whose honor she took and also her household with Letizia.

Not to mention, about, "How's our son? Is she okay in your womb? He's not bothering you, is he?"

The woman smiled, "He'll be a good boy."

Both of them dive into the beauty of each other's eyes, no matter who started, but the lips of both slowly meet. Men ci um each other so softly that they are equally lulled. In the middle of drunkenness, the door of the room opened suddenly.

"Andrija?!"

The old man, Mr. Robin, touched his claustrophobic chest. "Rahaline, Andrija... You guys,"

Andrija and the woman, Rhaline, instantly distanced each of them. Staring surprised at the arrival of Mr. Robin, "Good, my heart."

Seeing her father in pain, Andrija quickly approached, "Well? Papa!"

"Far away! What are you doing son of a bitch?!"

Not yet finished his frustration, Mr. Robin had already lost his consciousness. The man fainted and Andrija and Rhaline took him to the hospital, "Mas. How'this? I'm scared,"

Andrija clasped her female fingers, "Everything will be fine. After this, if my family finds out, I'll marry you right away."

"Well, how is Aunt Letizia?! You don't fuck around, Mas!"

Jeez, Andrija forgot, she had Letizia at home even though their relationship wasn't good. "That's my business, you don't think a no-no. Take care of your divorce and Ariq's, I'll also talk to Letizia later."

"Rabelline?! Are you giving birth?!"

At one unexpected time at all, Rhaline and her father both entered the hospital with different cases. Andrija cannot accompany her father, she must accompany Rhaline who will now be taken to the operating room. "Mas, I'm scared. Ariq, later,"

"Don't mind much, focus on the birth of our baby only. Okay?"

Rhaline nodded.

...***...

Athar comes to the hospital with a worried look, he is really worried about Rhaline who he considers as his own sister. Yes, the love in Athar's heart has run out only for Acha. He takes care of Rhaline, because he loves her as much as his own sister.

"Omm?" When he came in, Athar was surprised by Andrija who was holding a baby Rhaline.

Andrija turned to look, "Have you come?"

The man looked calm and continued to hold onto the baby that Athar was sure of, if it was Rhaline's baby. "What are you hiding from me? Om? Lin?"

Chequek.

The door opened again, Athar moved to the other side. "Andrija? Why you... Carrying my granddaughter?"

Andrija sighed softly, the man put the baby with Rhaline into the baby box. While outside the room, when he got the news that his father-in-law was in the hospital, Letizia and her two in-laws immediately rushed to the hospital. The three women rushed into Mr. Robin's room, before a conversation, stopping Letizia's steps.

"The baby that Rhaline was carrying was my baby,"

"Andrija? You're insane!! What are you doing with my daughter?!"

At the doorstep, Letizia felt her body so limp. Suppose not to hold his two sisters-in-law, Letizia would have fallen onto the cold floor. "Andrija,"

Hearing a voice calling her name, Andrija turned her head. The man froze in surprise, looking at Letizia who was standing up with help. "Zia, Zia, please listen to my explanation."

"Explain," Letizia tried to stay strong, even though her heart was already broken into pieces.

The woman entered Rhaline's room, which was very tense, obviously, because this incident was not expected to happen at all Andrija would happen now. "Letizia, I don't know what you heard earlier, but for sure, Rhaline did carry my son and the newborn child, my biological child." Andrija explained about the events of one night that produced results, without being exaggerated or reduced.

Rhaline just stayed on top of her safe, she was ready to get scorn from Letizia and disappointment from her parents. "It's my fault, you can be angry with me, but please don't blame Rhaline let alone our son."

Our kid? Letizia smiled miris hearing that.

"Andrija, let's get divorced."

...***...