Young Wife For My Husband
CHAPTER 222 Life Continues to Go
"Ma_sorry, Mom! Sorry!"
Rama stared intently at Rendy who immediately changed his nose.
"I am his real brother! Who do you think I am? The bad guy who wants to be petty on the side of the road, is that it?"
Rendy kept nodding at her mistake.
"I_inay, a_I m, excuse me first. Mas, sorry. Sorry again, sorry. I didn't know that I was his sister. I just panicked to see Inayah crying by the side of the road and there was a man I didn't know with a tense face beside him. I.. only worry that Inayah why-why. I apologize once again. I'll excuse you."
It didn't take long, Rendy immediately pulled out and hit the gas with a red, yellow, green face like a traffic light.
After Rendy left with her Avanza, Rama burst into laughter.
"Where's my acting? Good, Nay? If Arthur's healed, say he is? Casting me to be a newcomer actor. Haha..."
Inayah, who was so sad that her face was crying all the way from the airport, smiled faintly and said, "Mas, you are evil! That guy's kid got that shock! Don't you see what his face is red like?! Forgive this Rama!"
"Haha... Yes too. But, who told him to act first, the pretentious snobs familiar embrace you. Ehh, story. Who her? Are you guys familiar? What's it gonna be about Arthur if he finds out you have a boyfriend right now?"
"Yes no. We're not at all as familiar as that. It was the first time he had done so, too. I was also shocked when suddenly the response was like that. Not exactly Rendy. He's kiyai's son, Mas!"
"Waduhh?! Is Arthur really a problem? No danger of having a pretty heavy rival model boyband?"
"Hehehe, what the hell is Mas? Rese' let's go! We really aren't close. Besides you know where that kid's a rival from?"
"Hey, Tiwul! From his gaze and attention, I can tell that he has the same taste as you! You can pretend to be innocent. Ck. Fucking women!"
"In fact, on campus he once shot me and ngajak ta'aruf. But I immediately replied that I am a married woman and already have children."
"Huhuh? Haha... Continues, continues? Response?"
"Yes he was shocked. I'm only twenty years old but said I'm married and have one child. He said that he refused to be honest. Don't make unreasonable excuses. Hm... He is an excellent student who does not have social media. His work is learning and learning. That's why he didn't know at all that my husband was a pretty famous person actually. After I said my husband was an indie film director and maybe after that he started searching about my husband and knew the truth, he started to stay away. It's." Already."
Rama smiled.
The rubbing of the headscarf of Inayah gently.
He was happy that his sister had now returned to calm and no longer dissolved in sadness like that.
There was also a funny incident just now involving Inayah's college friend.
Different from Rendy.
Along the way he constantly cursed at himself who was very stupid even acting super stupid by suddenly embracing Inayah.
Not to take a chance, but his actions were spontaneity. Only to change the circumstances he thought were so urgent for Inayah's safety.
"Shii!!! Ampuuun, beg+ bangeeet Lo, Reeenn!!!" his husband screamed annoyed at himself.
His left hand repeatedly patted his forehead.
Fortunately Inayah is on college leave so Rendy will not meet again the woman he likes in the long run.
At home, Rendy still can not forget the embarrassing incident was on the side of the road in Jakarta.
The faces of Inayah and her older brother make Rendy always close her eyes and mouth while shaking her head.
The sense of kepo began to spread through his small brain to browse the content of yutub belonging to Arthur which he followed some time ago.
Actually Rendy as Inayah said. Do not have social media like guys his age who are funny in cyberspace.
Rendy wasn't.
He is not the kind of guy like most.
Even though he was very interested in Inayah, he never took the time to stalk let alone investigate the woman of his tribe.
Enough with his manhood shooting directly. He wants a process that goes as it is without having to know secretly the identity of the pujaan.
Rendy follows Arthur's yutub when Inayah tells him that she is the wife of Arthur Handoko and already has one child.
It was only to ascertain whether Inayah was lying for the sake of convicting the confession of love from her. Apparently not.
But this time, Rendy deliberately wanted to know what problems with the director and producer of the film so that Inayah to cry Bombay on the side of the road accompanied by her brother.
He opened the yutub and typed in Arthur's yutub account name. Suddenly,
..."I am Arthur Handoko, director and producer of Indonesian indie films. This time I want to tell the fans and the public, if I am currently vacuumed from the world of film. Sorry if the chat or emails of friends or relatives who impressed me ignored. I just want a break from this world. I have also decided to move to San Francisco, my hometown and live with my parents and children. My marriage also seems to be about to divorce. So, whatever now my business no longer has anything to do with my wife named Inayah. Once again apologize to everyone who has an interest in me and the policies I take. Thanks for your attention. Excuse me for retreating. Bye-bye, sayonara!"...
Rendy snapped at the impression that Arthur posted just now an hour ago.
Quickly, Inayah until her eyes were so swollen this afternoon on the highway! Turns out...
Rendy shut down the laptop.
He daydreams about the fate of his woman.
How could it be, that fine woman was so gloomy the fate of her romance. Divorced in a condition of being pregnant. And how his mental condition, the husband who is proud to be worshipped has gone to bring with him the son of a so-called dear Inayah.
Rendy's heart was pounding very fast.
He scrolls the name of the contact in his phone.
...Angel Heaven...
Rendy was silent with her jaw hardened.
Call no, huh? What is my action that goes to the limit if suddenly care asks how she is!? Hhh... Oh God! Am I in too much of a hurry to overdo it? But..., asking friends is not an exaggeration, right? Haish! Hm... Phone, no? What will her brother say about me. Hhh... But, is it better to chat first huh?! Apologizing about that one last afternoon, huh?!? Okay, bismillah.
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