A BETRAYAL!

A BETRAYAL!
Chapter 64



In the morning, after carrying out the obligation, Mora just went into the kitchen.


He'll make a simple breakfast for his and her husband.


Even Mora also told Aunt Kay to do something else.


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While Wildan, he had just finished preparing and just went straight out to the kitchen.


"Honey" call Wildan when he's in the kitchen but doesn't see Mora.


"The lady was picking vegetables in the back, sir" said Aunt Kayo, who happened to pass by the kitchen.


Wildan nodded his head, then he stepped towards the backyard.


He smiled when he saw Mora who was picking vegetables, even seen a twinkle of happiness on his wife's face.


"Dear" call Wildan soft.


"Yes, just a little bit more" Mora replied smilingly.


"Are you going to cook kale stir-fry?" ask Wildan.


Mora nodded by showing him a container of kale that he had picked.


"Sama sambal and fried chicken yes" Wildan said enthusiastically.


"Okay, you just wait inside" Mora replied.


Wildan shook his head, he instead approached Mora and took the container in Mora's hands.


Ehhh.


Shocked Mora, but when she found out who took her, she smiled at her husband.


"Let's go, this is enough" Mora asked.


Then the two of them went inside together, even in both hands they had a lot of vegetables.


Afterwards, Mora tells Wildan to take the meat and wash it.


The two of them continued to help each other in cooking breakfast today.


Wildan will deliberately come a little afternoon to the hospital because there is no scheduled surgery.


Up to 1 hour passed all the cooking was in order, even Wildan himself who arranged his food on the dining table.


"Let's have breakfast first" Mora asked.


Wildan nodded his head enthusiastically, then he sat down on the dining chair.


"Thank you, baby" Wildan said as he received a plate filled with food from his wife.


Then they both ate quietly without speaking. Especially Wildan, he really enjoyed his breakfast.


After finishing, Wildan and Mora sat casually in front of the mansion.


Until their beads saw a car that had just entered the courtyard of the mansion.


"Wasn't that, Aron" Wildan said, staring at Mora.


And when the car stopped, Aron came out with Dava and Santi.


"Good morning, Mora, Wildan" Aron said with a small smile.


"Morning, let's go inside" Mora asked them.


They nodded their heads and followed Mora and Wildan.


Mora told them to sit in the living room, after which he told Aunt Kay to prepare food and drinks for all of them.


"Sorry to bother you, I'm here just to apologize to you, Mora" Aron said sincerely.


"I've forgiven you, Aron. I just hope you live better and don't repeat your mistakes again" Mora replied with a smile.


"I'm happy with Mas Wildan, and I hope you'll be happy with your partner too" he said again, staring at Aron and Santi alternately.


Just contact Santi directly bowed his head in embarrassment.


He also made a smile when he saw Aron smiling at him.


"Thank you, and again sorry. After meeting the Willa, I will immediately leave this country" explained Aron.


"Hopefully wherever you are you will always be fine" Wildan said sincerely.


"Thank you" Aron replied.


"Then, excuse me" said Aron.


Mora and Wildan nodded their heads and drove the guest out of the house.


Aron, Santi and Dava bowed a little to Mora and Wildan, after which they got into the car that was waiting for him.


"*May you be happy, Aron" Mora's inner heart is sincere.


"May happiness always be there for you, Mora. Now I've been sincere about losing you" Aron's inner self while looking at Mora's shadow from the spy*.


Slowly but surely, the car carrying Aron is gone from Mora and Wildan's sight.


"Let's go in, baby" asked Wildan gently.


"Yes, oh, aren't you going to Rs?" asked Mora hugging Wildan's spoiled arm.


"Later after lunch dear, Mas will only accept the consul doang" replied Wildan softly.


"Ohh heemmm" Mora said, nodding his head.


The two of them sat on the sofa next to the large glass and displayed it to the outer realm.


Wildan and Mora continued to tell each other with their experiences.


Sometimes they also look tempting and explode until the sound of laughter is quite crisp from both of them.


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