You're My Wife Not My Storage
Part 45's

Celin walked into his room, sitting on his desk chair. Saw some reports already on the table.

Ting

Celin grabbed the phone that was inside his doctor's suit pocket. Smile when you see a message from the heart.

Al ❤

Don't forget to eat Yank 😘

Me

Ready, you are also 😘

Celin put his phone back in his doctor's suit pocket. Started busy again with some more files that He hasn't checked.

Drett....Drett

Celin took back his phone, he frowned seeing who called him.

"Hallo"

"Hallo, Cel it's me"

"Yes I know, what's wrong?"

"I just want to ask, is it true that you're not engaged to Ditya?"

The wrinkle on Celin's forehead deepened. Why should I ask that? It doesn't matter either. Think Celin.

"Yes, why?"

"Geez Cel, why are you so stupid. You just let Ditya go with that woman?"

"Keep me what? Some of the women Ditya loves are my best friends"

"WHAT?? So you know Tiara?"

Celin kept his phone away because his ears felt pain hearing Meta's screams.

"Yes, why?"

"Eng...No Papa, it's already Cel I have business"

Celin stared at his phone which was "What the hell is it? Ko Meta is really weird?"

While there, Meta still put on a surprised face. He really did not expect that Celin knew Tiara. Failing was his plan to make Celin hate Tiara.

"Arghhh why is it like this?" yelled Meta annoyed

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When he just got home from the office, he immediately walked to his room. Ditya wants to talk about his intentions which will bring his wife to meet his family tonight.

"Assalamualaikum" Ditya went into the room and saw Tiara had just finished praying isya.

"Vaalaikumsalam. I'm home already"

Tiara walked up to her husband and kissed his hand. Ditya kissed his wife's forehead who was still wearing a mukena.

"Have you prayed?" ask Tiara

"Already Yank, Mas want to take a shower first yes" said Ditya who was answered nod by Tiara.

Ditya out of the dressing room, already with the clothes prepared his wife.

"Will you eat now?" ask Tiara

"We don't have to eat here Yank, sit here first" Ditya patted the sofa next to him

Tiara simply complied and sat down next to her husband "What's the Mas?"

Ditya looked at his wife's face "Yank, tonight we go to Opa's house?"

Deg

How's this? Oh, I am so scared.

"No papa, everything will be fine. Don't be afraid of me, baby, so how do you want to be?" said Ditya stroking his wife's cheek

Tiara nodded "Iya Mas, Tia would. Then Tia is ready first yes"

Ditya nodded, Tiara was soon ready to meet her husband's family. Once ready they immediately went to the house of Opa Fernan.

On the way Ditya saw clearly the uneasiness of his wife's face. Ditya tightly clenched his wife's hand, trying to give strength to her.

"Don't strain Yank, everything's gonna be fine. Believe me" Ditya said

"Yes Mas" Tiara replied, but still could not hide her nervousness.

Arriving at Opa Fernan's house, Tiara was stunned to see a more luxurious house from her husband's house. Tiara felt that her husband's house was very luxurious and large. But it turns out the Opanya house is more luxurious.

They are really not ordinary people. Ahh must be this family who owns the company Fendra.Corp.

"Hey let's go down" Ditya has opened the car door for his wife.

Tiara awakens from her reverie "Eh yes Mas"

They walked together, when they entered the house they were welcomed by all family members. Tiara could only bow, and clasped her husband's hand tightly.

"Assalamualaikum "

"Girishal"

"You've come Young Master" said Fernan

"Hemmm" Ditya walked up to them and sat down on the sofa. Tiara just smiled thinly trying to relieve her nervousness.

"What is this woman who has made the heart of a Ditya waver?" fernan asked, sounding very unwearing. But a faint smile appeared on Fernan's lips.

"Yes Opa, this is his wife Ditya Tiara" Ditya said

"Nak come here" said Faiha softly

Tiara looked at her husband, Ditya just nodded and Tiara came closer to Faiha. Still with a face down.

Well, how is it?

"Here sit down" Faiha patted the sofa beside her

Tiara sat there, still with a scared face. Faiha rubbed Tiara's hand with tenderness.

"Why do you want to marry Ditya?"

Pound