Mr. Kades' Secret Wife

Mr. Kades' Secret Wife
CHAPTER 21. Degraded By Destiny





I'm done changing clothes, because this is the first day of counseling for the educational research program in this village.


AARGHHH! I am a law scholar why it became like this, even though my intention of revenge was even preoccupied with boring things like this.


When I get revenge later, I promise, after returning to the city I will maki-maki Enjel and her husband who has put me here.


"Deck, have breakfast, come on!" Ozan brought me a glass of milk and bread.


I glanced at him at a glance and accepted him with a smile, forced but I think this is the best smile I've ever made.


"Thank you, Mom."


Mikisih Mis, disgust Gea! Disgusts! Okay forget, logically, a person who hates someone will not stand to linger with the person he hates, but why am I even comfortable.


Can't stand it and comfortable it's a thin difference, I hate it and love thin difference, but I don't love this Village Chief, mentally disturbed is not enough for me, just not enough, he must suffer in a born and inner way.


That's how my brother used to feel, insulted as an unlucky carrier, and a cheap girl, because he came home with a child in the womb whose father did not want to be responsible.


"Mas, who was Father?" I asked while drinking milk from Mas Ozan.


Eh this milk is not poisonous, right, bodo very much if I die he who lost his own wife.


"You see?"


"Slightly," I scratched the nape in embarrassment.


Oh Gea! Glazed by your sexy lips, Mas Ozan glanced at me and gave me a sharp look that made me give up.


"Okay, I've taken everything" I replied resignedly


Ozan smiled then rubbed my head slowly, he rubbed my hair that was still a little wet.


"She, Mr. Camat, there is a little task, you are not worried, you better focus your research here," replied Mr. Kades who made me speechless.


I fell silent for nothing, imagining myself in the world of Korean drama, Mas Ozan stroked my hair slowly.


For Anything! NOT BAPER!


"Mas, sure?"


"Everything is fine, dear, I promise," Mas Ozan grabbed my shoulder and kissed me softly.


Warm.


Hm.


It felt.


ARGH!


ARGH!


ARGHHHHH! FOR WHATEVER SAKE I'M NOT A HYPOCRITE I CAN BE A MELEYOT! BROTHER OZAN MY HUSBAND! CAN YOU SHUT UP!


Just crazy! Bayangin is still morning, after bathing, greeted with sweet milk, the same sweet and soft words are also frowned upon, hypocritical gauntlet, the walls are made sure that maybe Kades is doyan, especially I'm the one with Anya Geraldine.


"M-Mas?"


"Yes?"


"Where's gibran?"


"There's outside, Ayok!" Ozan pulled my hand out of the house to see Gibran sitting on Mas Ozan's steps.


His eyes looked straight, ah no, he was looking at a father who was playing with his son, a second my son's face was sad.


"Gibran, why baby?" my question was to grab Gibran into my lap.


"Mama? If Gibran did not have Papa well, Gibran was asked the same question about Gibran, if Gibran not in between Papa to Paud, Gibran gorran gorwak answer what, Gibran did not have Papa."


Slowly my son's tears fell, why it hurt, if Gibran knew I wasn't his real mother, if he would be more disappointed.


From childhood, he knew that his Papa was gone, so Gibran always thought that he had no Papa.


"Father, Gibran there is Mama Gea, maybe Papa Gibran does not want to see Gibran, but Gibran does not hate Papa, said Guru Gibran, we can not hate our parents," gibran replied with a sweet smile


I'm ashamed, why can this child think of adulthood, he's even still holy without grudge against him, logic alone since childhood he did not meet his father, even though now he's with his father, even though now he's been with his father, but not even though he harbors hate.


Really Brother Ratna's son.


"Gibran don't be sad, son, now there's Papa Ozan" Mas Ozan grabbed Gibran to his arms.


Gibran gave a small laugh then looked at Mas Ozan seriously. "Yes, now I have Papa, God is very good with Gibran, said grandma and grandpa, God is close to us, if we believe in the same God must be granted."


"Gibran asked for what?"


"Gibran always prayed with God, may Gibran have Papa, even if only in a dream, Gibran would be grateful, but God is very good! In real life, Gibran was loved by Papa, so now Gibran has no reason to be sad, right Ma?"


Shame on God!


A child of Gibran's age can have this mindset, I'm still like this but Gibran already, Ah Masya Allah, regretted it when Brother Ratna aborted Gibran, in the end, the Son who was born on this slander and humiliation grew into a child who always put his trust in God.


"Papa Ozan is proud of you, my dear, if Gibran wants to ask for something, ask God for it, put trust in God, my son." explained Mas Ozan. "Yeah, we play."


Mas Ozan took Gibran to the yard, they played with Gibran sitting on Mas Ozan's shoulders, it felt so calm.


I glanced at my watch and it was already a few minutes late, with lightning I walked into the house picking up my bag and presentation tool later.


I walked out of the house to meet Mas Ozan and Gibran, Mas Ozan looked at me and then stopped playing.


"You know, the place, would you like to take it?"


"Gausah Mas, I know how, later I will just, he said Deket, I nitip Gibran aja well," I replied refusing the appearance of Mas Ozan


Mas Ozan smiled and gave me a kiss back on the forehead, it was sweet, I shook Mas Ozan's hand and walked away.


Should I forget my revenge?


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"***Not to be responsible, Brother."


"I'm not a typical guy who easily forgets this big thing, I'll still marry you, but I beg you to understand our marriage is only a serial marriage until I am ready to introduce you to my parents" explained Darion.


"Lantas, what does our marriage mean when it's covered up?" ask Aida.


Why do they get married if they just want to do the formality and forgiveness of sins from the things they did last night.


"I don't know for sure, but I beg you to marry me" replied Darion staring in Aida.


Aida belittles. "We just met last night, it's like getting married too soon, after all I'm a night woman, it's like this is common."


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