Asmara Mist

Episode 62

After Andre's car stopped at a wedding parking lot. Alistie unceasingly glanced at krkiri and right, with orot eyes looking.

"Why, Al?" andre asked in surprise.

"I found a banner, curious about the girl Farhan married."

Andre tilted a smile, the two immediately went down to meet the bride and congratulate her.

"That is so curious about you." Andre said.

"Peep only doang." said Alistie blatantly.

Andre and Alistie join hands to the hall of the building.The perfect couple, everyone who knows Alistie who to scream hysterically.no wonder because the books are very in demand. Alistie was even more suited to her status as a celebrity than a romance writer.

"Looking up, you're pregnant again.watch out for my son to be scuffed." grumbled Andre.

"Where can it be?"

Maya who saw the arrival of Alistie also approached her, really for Maya this is an honor.if considering the fault of the sister seems impossible for Alistie to forgive.but Alistie really took the time, but Alistie really took the time, he even looked calm and relaxed as if he had forgotten everything about Farhan's mistake.

"I..." Maya grabs Alistie's hand and scolds him, "So big sister is with you."

Alistie returned the hug, she developed a smile then said. "How are you, brother?" for a moment, Alistie glanced at Andre, "Know Sister, my husband."

Andre and Maya shake hands.

"I don't think you're coming" Maya told Alistie.

Alistie chuckled, "Color brother, I pasfi dateng."

On the other hand, a woman was playing her phone. feeling tired with what she had done greeting the invited guests.The woman finally sipped a glass of juice available next to her.

"Farhan where the hell is it? I'm so dizzy."

He accidentally dropped a bunch of roses. Alistie who approached him also grabbed a rose and gave it.

"Congratulations, Ra." said Alistie concluding with a smile.

Rara rounded her eyes, "Al... you?"

Alistie tilted a smile, he touched the call icon on his phone screen, and immediately the phone in Rara's hand rang.

"I..." The look on Rara's face paled, her hands shaking violently she glanced at her ringing phone.

"You discovered Farhan at that time, and you are also the one who has stolen my script."

Rara is silent, she is stuck unable to say anything. somehow Alistie can come, even though Rara does not tell at all about the problem of her marriage with Farhan.

"You succeeded Ra, thank you." said Alistie smiled casually.At once the memory of Alistie returned to a cafe where Rara started talking about the matter of Halisa. Alistie also recalls how Rara advised Alistie to keep her love and compete with Halisa. Rara also once deliberately gave Andre's address because he himself apparently already knew if Andre would be interested in Alistie.

Farhan whose account does not know the problems that occur between Rara and Alistie was only able to see it with a face full of question marks.

Andre clasped his wife's hand, he who knew it immediately invited Alistie away from the place.

"I..." Maya tries to get to him.

There was no reprimand from Andre and Alistie. both of them immediately left the place.

All is clear, Andre and Alistie already know the mastermind behind the theft of the manuscript. turned out to be true Andre's suspicion so far. at the time Alistie ketoilet turned out Rara copied the manuscript file into his phone.

"Why should he be Ndre?" ask Alistie.

Andre shook his head, he stroked Alistie's hair full of gentleness.

"I did not expect, Rara could be that bad. she herself who asked me to ask you for help to separate Farhan and Halisa, in fact now she herself is married to Farhan."

Andre exhaled slowly, "maybe that's the strategy of death.he benefits you let Farhan not decet-dekat same Halisa. you know why? since he himself was convinced, you and Farhan could not possibly turn back."

A drop of Alistie's tears flowed, not because he saw Farhan and Rara's marriage.he was disappointed because the woman had stolen the manuscript. "Why should steal the script." said Alistie Iirih.

"Or don't-don't..."

"What?" Alistie frowned, then wiped away her tears.

"Make money from your script.

Degs... Alistie was fixated, he recalled that Rara had intended to marry Haris but was pressed by the economy and in the end their relationship ran aground.

"Ohhhhh..." Alistie broke her cries.

"Why are you so sad? don't you take Farhan's wedding?" chirps Andre.

"Who, have married my ex.the money is the result of the sale of my manuscript, who is not hurt?" pekik Alistie hysterical.

Andre chuckled, he immediately pulled Alistie and brought the woman into his arms. "Don't cry, there's my baby in your stomach. Don't make him stress ah." said Andre calming.

"But my money is Ndre..."

"Yes later I give you a lot of money, don't cry anymore.I love you."

Alistie looked up at her face, looked at her husband and then kissed him.

"Nangis mah nangis ajah, what is nyosor?" chirp Andre after Alistie stopped the action.

"Let's add a lot of money, I love you, I love you. I love your money" said Alistie with a flat face.

Andre chuckles, the nature of the wife is now like a decoleptor of bullying, but even so Andre really likes it.