Wife Sah Rasa Kebaban
Storms.

Your rice powder rolled over Van? Even though he actually did not know about the big secret hidden by his young master.

There was no inkling of anything in Ale, as her name was repeatedly mentioned by Aisyah in her confusion.

"I went home to the apartment today Van, as usual, you can go home first" Ale said after finishing his meal.

"Be careful sir," Evan himself felt strange with his words. Before this he had almost never uttered that sentence to Ale, however, either because of a hunch or the introration of the great Lord who seemed to be prying information about this young Master who made himself reflect to talk like that.

"I think I want to go on a pilgrimage Van, the effect is a baper gini," Ale lamented that made Evan scratch his head.

"Prayer sir, I help amiinkan ya," he added again.

"Ck, you pray, you are the one who wants to, thank you Van, you are indeed my trusted assistant," Ale patted Evan's shoulder gently.

The assistant trust was not that Van who leaked a secret speck that would unlock the great secret of an Aleandra Al ahnaf.

"Kok so goosebumps disco gini anyway," his bathin when walking left Ale who seemed to be contacting someone through his voice call.

Many times Ale tried to contact Aisyah, but it turned out that the wife's number could not be contacted. Ale's mind had wandered somewhere, of course all the bad thoughts of the figure of his little wife who now changed jutek it just continued to fill his brain.

Meanwhile a few tens of minutes ago at Ale's apartment.

"Actually who is this Pa? her housekeeper Al, apparently still in her teens" Sabrina looked strangely at Aisyah who was now bowed in confusion in her seat.

"We're asking the same person as Ma,"

Sabrina and Chandra nodded at each other before the husband started interrogating Aisyah.

"Before you answer any questions from us, it's good you know, that we are Papa and Mama the man who owns the apartment where you are sitting right now Miss," said Chandra with great emphasis.

Aisyah was still lowered with her eyelids that had already condensed thickly.

"If they are Mr. Ale's parents, that means they are my in-laws, Father, Mother, is this the reward for your ungodly son?" his bath with increasingly roaring breath and also began to feel tight.

"Now say! What is your relationship with our son Aleandra?"

Aisyah was still silent, silent which made Chandra even more furious.

"Are you a speech-impaired Miss, to become a homeless person, then live a ride with our son?"

Sabrina really did not expect why the husband could talk this harshly to a woman who he thought was just growing up today.

Is it disappointment, or anger? I don't know, he would not dare to argue if the husband is in dark mode like this.

Honestly, her female soul felt torn to see the beautiful girl in front of her was being looked down upon by her husband. If he knew that God had already instructed his prayer, so that it would soon be given a fun and kind daughter-in-law. It's just that the time doesn't seem right in bringing the news that should be happy is it.

Meanwhile, Aisyah can no longer bear the rapid rate of tears that are growing at the end of her retina.

"Miss Jawab! Why just be quiet, we are not unemployed with a myriad of times like you, our time is far more valuable than the world of your imagination that seems to have become this real,"

"You're my son's mistress, aren't you?"

Aisyah shakes.

Truly she is a good woman - well, even to this day she is still a virgin in the true sense, then why is the expression as a lowly woman accused for her?

"Then what do you call a woman who lives under one roof with a man who is not her legal partner? I'm guessing you already know about it,"

Sabrina stroked the back of her husband's hand, which immediately raised his hand.

"Dear well what he will say later,"

"You guys gather kebo here?" chandra's frustration is becoming more and more so now.

"No sir, we got married religiously two weeks ago," Aisyah was unable to hear all the insults she was accused of for herself and her husband.

Chandra nodded slowly. While a different expression is shown by Sabrina who now smiles happily. He wanted to run and hug his son-in-law. But the anger of the husband obviously cannot be underestimated by him.

"Good! Is it because you're already pregnant with Ale's child, or are you just setting her up?"

"Father is too far prejudiced, we are not that bad," Finally Aisyah began to express a little anger over all the accusations of the in-laws.

"We? Why should we say, isn't this just your good sense Miss, wanting to live a life of treasure in an instant way. Then how can you make my son like a man who really wants you? Isn't she the victim here?" he said cynically, his view of Aisyah.

"No, I never meant it that way, Mr. Ale himself wanted to marry me on the day the misunderstanding occurred" Aisyah said amid a silent cry.

"What misunderstanding?" asked Sabrina, speaking up.

"Mama quiet! It's just a ruse, we don't have to listen much less trust his words,"

Aisyah is feeling degraded now. But what could he say, while the person he was talking about never showed his nose. The evidence? He had no proof whatsoever of his marriage to Ale. Even though only a piece of photo did not exist, the dowry in the form of a red rupiah sheet was already stored in his account. What he could show, nothing!

"Sound Miss! Aleandra, our only son, we've been married to a wealthy businessman's son, and all you have to know is, Ale's agreed to be engaged to Helena the day after tomorrow,"

Jedduars.

Like a thunderbolt that strikes with disdain, as thunder and heavy rain accompanied by thundering lightning, like that is also felt by Aisha now.

Helena, the name mentioned by her husband in a lengthy explanation last night, whose merry red lipstick rested on her man's shirt, with tears she lamented her heartache, which makes him blush embarrassed because he began to admire his man, in fact everything is fake. Ale didn't mean it, he wasn't that innocent, he wasn't that good.

Aisyah was only able to lament the beginning of her misfortune. The beginning of the love that had just grown in his heart, the beginning of the sweet story that they had just pioneered, in fact he had to prune everything and forever.