Mr. Kades' Secret Wife
CHAPTER 24. Passed

PoV Mas Ozan:

I don't know why the shadow of Ratna came back, it felt so stressful, plus my marriage to Gea, I felt a little bit betrayed Ratna who asked me to marry.

Actually I was on my way home, after finishing some tasks in the village office, I had to return home to compile the report I was going to collect this Saturday, he said, so that I can still continue to get recommendations as the village head.

If this does not work, then the village head will return by vote, I understand very well, there are many candidates for the village head who want to replace me, and if there is a re-election, then there will be a re-election, I am not so sure that I will be re-elected as the village chief.

I was riding a real bike at a slow pace, with Gibran in front of me, but somehow seeing Gibran's face from the rear view, I was like seeing Ratna, it was all dark and I realized the bike was good.

With Gibran in mind, I embraced Gibran tightly, trying to protect him from the impact on the ground, which resulted in my hands being scratched by the rocks that made it end this way.

There were no significant injuries, but this incident made me a little shocked to lose the ability to walk for a moment, I felt very weak, until some residents approached me.

Then I immediately looked for Gibran because he is my priority at the moment. "Bran!"

"Papa, Papa gapapa?" I turned towards the source of the sound that was still in my arms.

Gibran I still hold tight. "What are you saying, son, is someone hurt?"

Gibran shook his head, I thought Gibran would be a little traumatized and hate me, but apparently he was very strong.

"Dear father, Papa is worried about you for what's wrong."

I stood up slowly, helped by some of the residents, but for now it feels like I can not walk, some residents began to memapah.

I wouldn't imagine if Gibran was anything, surely I would be completely silent by Gea, later.

One of the residents took Gibran and took us home, because the distance was close, while my bike chose to leave him there, that's how I ended up in the room now.

With a wound in my hand, I did not expect that Gea would be so worried, even he was upset because I was dishonest, and on various considerations, I chose to be honest with Gea.

Either way he has to know the past of the man he married and I don't want any lies between us.

The crane!

After Gea's departure, I felt something vibrate from my pants pocket, it was the ringing sound of my own phone.

Actually in this village the operator signal can still be reached, even the internet is also even though later the phone will be hot because it works hard to find the signal here.

"Sir Deed?"

Sis Akta is my brother, although we are different fathers, but Babah always taught not to see the difference between us, the distance of age is only a few months, often makes us equal in terms of face.

Although with a different biological father, only the Sisters know I am here, Babah and Mommy never know where I am now, I just always tell them.

"Assalamualaikum, brother?"

I picked up the phone, made the sound of gasping breath from there, what was it.

"Sister?"

"Zan! Babah Adam and Mother Dikta again packing, they said going to Makassar, Mother will seminar there, and once you meet, you can right?"

Hearing that explanation made me pause for a moment, how is this, what should I say later, should I be honest with my parents, if the child he is proud of is not like that.

"What time does the plane leave?"

"The aircraft Mother and Babah from Semarang leave at eight pm, brother also come, later fitting there, we share the village where we live later brother will be there, brother will be there, mother's business is the same Babah to be a sister's business," explained Kak Akta who made me breathe a little relieved.

"Not a work brother?"

"Deaf!"

"Yaudah if that is so, then Ozan will tell me, yeah," said I who made my brother agree. "Assalamualaik."

Our phone connection was cut off, I was silent for a moment, Mother Dikta was indeed a marriage motivator, I would not have thought that Mother would come to fill the motivation here.

As for Kak Akta, he was a Division head at one of the companies in Semarang, while thinking about this I glanced at the clock in my hand, it was noon, I chose to take Gibran out to the terrace of the house.

GEA POV

I'm still in the bathroom, trying to neutralize my thoughts, after all Mas Ozan's stories.

WHAT THE HELL! Why am I being so unstable, I should not have to change my mind, because the purpose of my revenge is Mas Ozan.

At a time like this, suddenly my phone rang, I picked it up and lifted it from Enjel.

Holy hooch!

Why does he call at a time like this, it feels lazy to talk but I'm afraid this is something important.

"Assalamualaik."

"Geea? Tumben you greetings, usually not," replied Enjel across there.

Kan, just now he has invited me to fight, ah maki not well!

"What's the matter Njel!"

"Friday you have to go to the city, you are one of the motivators from the Notary section of the same guests from Semarang," explained Enjel who made me reflect on the date on my phone screen and it was the day after tomorrow.

"But why all of a sudden?"

"Suddenly what? This was planned from last month, you just went straight to the village, gabisa diatalin Gea, kasian already far from Semarang," replied Enjel who made me remember everything.

"Okay, I'll try to ask permission from Mas Ozan, however he wants to be my husband," I replied. "Send the file to my email."

"okay!"

Our phone connection came off, I immediately came out of the bathroom and walked to the room to get my laptop, no Mas Ozan, I immediately opened an email showing my motivator partner data later.

A career woman who is old enough, she is Dikta Nadira who is often called Mother by her motivational fans.

Instantly my laptop desktop displayed a photo of him, which I did not realize Mas Ozan was already beside me who did not know from when.

"You familiar?" ask Mas Ozan.

WHOOP! LET'S GO GEA FIND A REASON! IF YOU CAN GO THROUGH IT FIRST!

"Hm, yes Mas, I ngefans the same. He." I answered lying.

"That's your in-laws."

"meaning?" I stared at Mas Ozan for a moment.

Ozan smiled and then rubbed my hair. "It's about time, I introduced you to my parents' deck, it just so happens that my parents will come here, because my Mother will hold a seminar here, if you want we can meet them."

"That is, Mother of Dikta, Mother Mas Ozan?"

"Yes, and on Friday we go to the city well, you meet your parents too."

DIE ME!

Assalamualaikum

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