CEO Turn Beloved Mother Doctor

Akad

The news of Juwita and Brayen's engagement was widespread, Ms. Weni watched from the news that was clearly emblazoned. Madam Weni dripped her eyes when she saw Juwita sitting between master Damar and grandfather Rio, Juwita seemed to whisper several times to master Damar, clearly they were very familiar.

Madam's tears flowed even more, when she remembered how she had advised Dika to give Juwita the medicine pe*rang*sang, causing Juwita to go to the hospital. Madam Weni was getting sick when she remembered how cruel she was, even her ex-husband seemed to love Juwita very much.

Madam Weni playfully back a short video that was only sent for twenty-four hours, in the status of Angel who showed Juwita was choosing her clothes along with Brayen and also appeared to be the master of Damar there.

"Pa, Wita's clothes are so pretty, right?" Angel looks to highlight the face of Mr. Damar.

"People too, papa's daughter is also beautiful, but more beautiful if you wear the dress," said Mr. Damar chuckling.

"Where is the child beautiful if in the eyes of the master pa," Angel snorts words from Mr. Damar, who still chuckles at the behavior of Juwita's friends.

The video ended up making Ms. Weni feel alienated by her own child, where she did not know when her son would get married, not even told that his son was engaged. Only Mr. Damar looked, as if he was really the father of his son. Madam Weni growled in annoyance. Somehow his frustration peaked on its own, even after he felt guilty earlier.

"Sad... Even his own mother was not told, while his father, who was not his biological father, was chosen to accompany him. While I'm her birth mother doesn't know what it's like to other people.

Madam Weni continued muttering, railing at her own child. Mr. Reymond who listened to him just kept quiet, he didn't even feel anything now. Mr. Reymond shut up and went into the bathroom, cleaned himself up. His heart was broken, his soul felt detached from his body. The shadow of his ex-wife who just officially divorced him a few hours ago continues to haunt him. It was as if slapping him with the current reality that he had to face.

After he finished cleaning himself, Mr. Reymond immediately came out of the bathroom, taking his clothes in the closet. His hands were stopped when he remembered how his wife had prepared clothes for him, despite sitting in a wheelchair, even his wife still gave such service with her husband.

His shadow comes back to light, but this time the shadow of how Mr. Reymond persuaded Mrs Iwa to stop doing treatment, under the pretext of needing a lot of money for the company, which he had actually transferred to his dark lover, who he was actually transferring to, at that time Madam Iwa trusted him and even encouraged him. Now he just realized it and regretted it, if all the money was for treatment, surely his ex-wife would be healthy and able to walk like a normal person. But with all his selfishness and lust he sacrificed his wife, who has now become an ex-wife. He was really enslaved by lust, he just realized it.

His phone rang, making Mr. Reymond look at his phone, Andi sent a message that he had sent money to him, Andi also told him that he also sent cloth some money to meet his needs while in the dormitory. While she started treatment for her mother.

That was the only information sent by his son. Mr. Reymond was eager to ask where his ex-wife had started treatment, but was also disinclined to feel bad and guilty.

📨Company leader well, papa handed it over. Papa apologized.

A message sent a blue sign marked Andi had read it. Mr. Reymond only realized that he very rarely exchanged messages to his son. It seems that he will be exchanging messages more and more often.

📩Iya pa, papa take care of yourself.

That's all Andi sent, making master Reymond sigh, his son must be very disappointed in him. Even her son had found out who Karin was, and accepting her alone was already very good for her.

"Where are you going? You're not at the office?" Madam Weni walked over to Mr. Reymond who had just put on her clothes, and came out of the changing room in a t-shirt.

"Andi takes care of the company, I'm retired" said Mr. Reymond, then passed from the presence of Mrs Weni. "You prepare food."

"Hey... I can't even cook, aren't there a lot of helpers in this house?" ms. Weni did not accept being asked to cook.

"You didn't see it? All maids are not in this house now, maybe we will not be able to pay the maid," said Mr. Reymond squinted his eyes.

"What?! You insane? I don't want to cook, just buy, even when I'm with Damar I'm always spoiled, never set foot in the kitchen" Madam Weni looked at Mr. Reymond's face in annoyance.

"What else? You have to get used to it" Mr. Reymond really couldn't believe what Ms. Weni was doing.

"Hey your company's not bankrupt, is it? Just have your son send us a maid" said Madam Weni casually, looking at her nails she had just taken care of yesterday.

"Do you have no shame? I was so embarrassed to ask for it, sending me ten million money was very good Weni, I even spent a lot of money just like that for you," master Reymond pressed his voice, he said, do not want a prolonged storm to a woman who has just become his wife.

This was the first time they had a fight, and it involved money, even Madam Weni dared to compare herself to mister Damar, whose incidentally was the ex-husband of Madam Weni a few hours ago.

"No yes, it's good, we buy," Mrs Weni kekeh did not want to cook, obviously just yesterday she did the treatment, and now she has to cook. He did not want his hands to be rough and wrinkled.

"Alright today alone," said master Reymond relented, madam Weni smiling triumphantly.

"It's good that I ask for money, I want the arisan, all of you buy things," said Madam Weni raising her hand.

"How much? I'm going to transfer," said Mr. Reymond, opening his mobile banking.

"Three million. uh don't five million, that's enough," madam Weni smiled beadly lowering her eyebrows towards master Reymond.

"Wen... You know it's not me holding the company anymore, you're asking for that? Don't be crazy, that's half of my son's gift" Mr. Reymond shook his head in disbelief.

"You are very different and very bad from Mas Damar even I ask that ten million mas Damar will send it," cried Madam Weni.

"Where has the money you have been loving? It will not be finished in an instant," Mr. Reymond began to rise in blood to see the woman he once loved, now only a few hours to be his wife his true nature has been seen.

"Hey... Did you bring it up? How much do you think my body and skin care is? Where do you think all that fancy stuff I'm wearing is from? What am I arisan with? Of course it is all," said Madam Weni full of emphasis.

"If so I will send three million a month, especially for you, and the rest of my daily life and others I will arrange," Mr. Reymond left Madam Weni alone.

"What do you think ha?! That even just for my day is not enough, I used to be given a Damar forty million a month, then what now?!" madam Weni shouted towards mister Reymond, by pressing the word forty million, for mister Reymond to give the same to her.

"Then back to Damar, it's appropriate that he doesn't mind your death, it turns out that you are very hedonistic," Mr. Reymond immediately came down the stairs and left Madame Weni alone in the house. He drove to his car, and he left his house.

While Madam Weni who was inside the house was only speechless to see the transfer sent by her husband was right only three million to her. Madam Weni growled, she immediately ordered a taxi and left the house, immediately heading to the shopping center.

A message went inside Madam Weni's phone, making her smile. Madam Weni immediately called her friend. "Hello I'm not coming today, I'll just send you the money, you guys enjoy your day. I was looking to meet the old garden," Madame Weni closed her phone. "Our sister's going to XXX's cafe, yeah, I'm not going to the mall."

"Okay, ma'am" the taxi driver nodded in agreement.

While Mr. Reymond runs his car somewhere, he only runs his car. But his eyes stopped when he saw a woman being helped by someone to walk. Who else if it was not his ex-wife, the woman seemed to learn to walk, with the help of a doctor, looked Andi just bought three bottles of minerals in his hand. The woman looked very troubled, her legs were very stiff, but her face was very excited. Mr. Reymond smiled looking at her, the woman looked still very hard even just walking a little bit then sitting back on the park bench.

"You are beautiful if you are excited" muttered master Reymond looking at his ex-wife from a distance.

Andi immediately pushed the wheelchair into the car, the doctor smiled and waved his hand. The doctor immediately entered the hospital, because they are currently in the park right in front of the hospital.

Not wasting the chance of Mr. Reymond following Andi's car from a distance, he continued to follow him until they finally stopped in a simple house without a luxurious fence like their old mansion. Mr. Reymond looked at the house, simple, without a fence with a beautiful garden, and there were several swings and a garden chair with a roof on it.

Andi helps her mother to get down and then opens the door of the house, Madam Iwa appears to take out some shopping bags and calls children who appear to be playing around their house. Madam Iwa gave some cupcakes to the boy. Mr. Reymond kept watching him from a distance. Sighing his breath many times, especially seeing the laughter of Madam Iwa who was off when he saw the cute behavior of the child.

If allowed then he will come down and enjoy the smile and laughter of his ex-wife, he wants to be there longer, he wants to be there, seeing it from a distance alone made him feel an incredible warmth, but what was his strength was only able to enjoy it from a distance.

The sound on his phone disperse all his daydreams, now he immediately glanced towards his phone, and saw the message from Madam Weni.

📩 I came home after magrib, I will refresh my head with my friend's friend.

Mr. Reymond only knew the breath, he finally drove his car to the house. Mr. Reymond drove his car to a fast food restaurant, and ordered food there, Mr. Reymond ate it slowly. The shadow of how Madam Iwa used to serve him is now ringing back. His heart was more bitter, regret was more mountainous but what more would he say, rice had become porridge, it was all he had to swallow like or dislike.

Arriving at home was only her there, no one greeted her warmly. His wife who can now only have fun without knowing the affairs of the house, master Reymond threw himself on the sofa, the shadow of mistress Iwa now came back to him, how mistress Iwa served him and watched him. The little things that he used to take for granted are now things that he really misses. Unintentionally his tears were shed on his cheeks, master Reymond biting his lips, holding back his sobs. Until all the shadows revolved in the scene where he had to sign a farewell letter with madam Iwa, his tears broke. He closed his eyes with the right hand of his head he bowed resting on his hand. It was as if regret had piled up on his back so as to be unable to make him upright. Just a few hours he divorced, he had felt a deep loss, his longing was now mountainous, but he was no longer able to channel it. The strong and patient woman had left, there was no place for her to tell stories.

Now only silence approached him. Mr. Reymond went upstairs, where he and his ex-wife used to spend a lot of time. Mr. Reymond deliberately boarded the elevator, in order to recall the whereabouts of his ex-wife. Mr. Reymond went into the room and witnessed the state of things like never before, he only realized that now the big photo that shows the wedding photo with the ex-wife has disappeared, mr. Reymond went back to looking for his old album, not a single photo of him with his ex-wife. Mr. Reymond rubbed his face roughly.

"Sorry.." muttered Mr. Reymond, wiping the photo of his ex-wife left behind, there was only one there, nothing else. It seems that he forgot to get rid of by his ex-wife.

.

.

.

.

One week has passed, now the wedding day of Juwita and Brayen they have gathered, Juwita looks beautiful with modern kebaya, for the marriage contract. A famous MUA classmate Ivan Gunawan deliberately he rented for their simple marriage. Only a few journalists were allowed in. Juwita sat on the middle dressing table in makeup meticulously by her MUA.

"Ciah the bride is beautiful guys, her face is putty using foundation, where is the groom?" Angel came with his excitement along with Aska beside him. "This huh? This huh?" Angel pointed at Aska with a frenzy. "Oh, I forgot about Jones."

Her mother chuckled to hear the excitement of a beautiful woman with a cross-face and tone of voice that was still a mess. "Maklum bak ya, it's so if you're a kid."

"Small is that how big is it?" aska said he was shaking his cousin's head.

"Ck.. basic cruel," said Angel pouting. "Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?"

"Yes yesterday during the shooting was mbak," said the MUA still remember with Angel, Angel did several times use his services for some events. But today he can not be the reason MUA subscription it must take care of his best friend who will do the akad, MUA was in boking during the event.

...----------------...

Elsewhere Brayen seemed very nervous about today's event, he continued to memorize the memorization he had to memorize. Mr. Omer seemed to keep him company, trying to calm him down, hoping for Brayen to calm down, Mr. Omer knew very well the tension from Brayen. Madame Mona came with a suit and mineral water for Brayen. Chandra and Aliya come to Brayen's room, seeing how tense the man is.

"Come.if you fail three times, then you will be considered as not a match, and automatically he must be married to another man," hearing this made Brayen nervous his face was pale, his corn sweat was increasingly visible, everyone glared at Chandra. "Who's sister from Arnita must have come today, it seems like she likes Juwita. They often meet in the alliance of the Indonesian doctors union, although they are different experts."

"Chandra.." Everyone except Brayen yelled at Chandra's name, making Chandra giggle even more at Brayen's pale face.

Chandra smiled even more when he saw the pale face of Brayen. Chandra even had to hold back her smile before being angered by the others.

"Had Brayen Chandra just joked, most if it's wrong just to be told again, there's no such thing, let's memorize it again," Aliya immediately gave the small note to Brayen.

Brayen just nodded then read the paper with a slightly shaking hand. It made Chandra want to laugh, but again got a plot from the women.

"Let's go we have to arrive soon, Chandra comes with the car of mama and the driver, let papa accompany Brayen," Mr. Omer gave an idea to others. Mr. Omer knows very well that if Brayen is in one place with Chandra, surely Brayen will be increasingly distressed by Chandra, Mr. Omer knows very well how Chandra behaves.

They immediately boarded the car to the bride's house, Brayen continued to read the contents of the paper occasionally squeezing his hands nervously.

.

.

.

.

While elsewhere, Mr. Reymond was preparing to wear clothes to the wedding of Brayen and Juwita, Juwita actually objected a little to invite them both, especially Juwita appreciate his stepfather. But the persuasion of his stepfather and Brayen made Juwita finally invite both.

But their relationship is not as beautiful as when they were still dark boyfriends, now they sleep in separate places, Madam Weni also does not care about it, Madam Weni has her own busyness now, whether that's what, or not, only she knows, even her husband, Mr. Reymond, if she asks, Ms. Weni only returns cynically and even mentions economic problems, which Mr. Reymond can only afford to give her three million per month.

Mr. Reymond was already wearing full clothes about to call Mrs Weni in the next room, which Andi used to wear. But seeing Madam Weni who was still not prepared ready, Mr. Reymond confused himself.

"You're not going?" mr. Reymond was at a loss for himself to see the behavior of his wife who only played his cell phone.

"No they didn't invite me," said Madam Weni casually.

"In the invitation is written your name and also my name" said Mr. Reymond.

"I'm not interested, there's no benefit for me," hearing that Mr. Reymond turned his body back to come out. However the voice of Madam Weni stopped her steps.

"How now? What are we supposed to do? Are you happy with all this?" madam Weni looked resentfully at master Reymond, indeed the three million money was all for him and ate all of Lord Reymond who arranged it, but it was not enough for him.

"Does my face look happy?" mr. Reymond turned his body to face Mrs Weni.

"I know you're unhappy, I can see how much you love her" Weni said sarcastically to Mr. Reymond.

"Then what do you want?" mr. Reymond looked coldly at the woman who a week ago became his wife.

"What has been our relationship all along?" madam Weni was questioning their relationship.

"I don't know" Mr. Reymond sighed.

"You did it as if I was teasing you," Madam Weni began to raise an octave again.

"Then you want to say that I've been forcing you all this time?" mr. Reymond looked cynically towards madam Weni.

"Reymond, it was you who wanted us to be together all this time," Madam Weni hit the pillow beside her.

"But I can't lose my wife either" said Mr. Reymond honestly.

"Ex-wife! Camn it! Your ex-wife," Madame Weni grow increasingly upset, she is upset why at a time like this she is still losing to Iwa, even though the woman has been physically disabled.

"Then what? She was indeed my ex-wife, I got it wrong to let her go, "mister Reymond is getting caught off guard by Ms. Weni's behavior. It's not that he doesn't know the woman's behavior behind him.

"Then what! You're sorry about us now? Look you are indeed a man who likes to remember the past," Madam Weni sneered sarcastically throwing her phone as if the thing in her hand was very cheap.

"Well you treat that thing so cheap, you even have to collect my gift money for as long as one knows. Did you get any money from any other guy out there?" mr. Reymond offended Mrs Weni cynically.

"Huh? You think I want to live hard with you?" Madam Weni just let go of talking, she seemed to admit her loss a week ago, right after they were married, a man, or rather her former lover before marrying Juwita's father invited her to meet, madam Weni knew very well who the man was, she finally agreed to it, even teasing a man who was clearly married. And because his body is awake and well-groomed, the man was tempted. Ms. Weni made up the story that her husband was happy to commit domestic violence, until finally the man began to sympathize and finally they established a relationship exactly two days after they met again.

"Do you admit it, very quickly," Mr. Reymond chuckled, there was no pain there, there was only the annoyance of having lost his ex-wife.

"You know? You know why I left Juwita's father? Because he's poor! What about your present self? What difference?" as the saying goes, already wet, yes, shower all of you, Madam Weni seemed to talk about her affair frankly.

"So because of the money? Well I'm divorcing you now, and we have no relationship whatsoever" said Mr. Reymond looking cynically at Ms. Weni.

"of course! thank you I will be very happy with my girlfriend," Madam Weni immediately collected her clothes into a suitcase and left Mr. Reymond alone.

Mr. Reymond pensive, in just a matter of days even one week now he again bears the status of widower, Mr. Reymond walked towards the large convex glass to reveal the outside view, he was able to see Ms. Weni riding in a taxi outside her fence. Mr. Reymond chuckles to himself, the world is funny and managed to play tricks on him, initially he was given pleasure with na*fsu and then he was dropped with sadness. Not wanting to grieve for a long time, he finally headed to the wedding venue Juwita and Brayen, besides he attended the event, he also wanted to apologize to his best friend. Even if he is not accepted back in the friendship, then sorry is enough for him.

.

.

.

.

"I accept the marriage and marriage of Juwita Putri Adnan bint Daud Adnan with the mascawin paid in cash," Brayen's voice said a loud sounding akad with one breath.

Everyone also felt the tension, Juwita who was on the second floor also felt the tension. Juwita me*re*mas his hand when Brayen uttered the Kabul ijab by holding the hand of Rio's grandfather. With trembling and cold hands Brayen was able to say yes eloquently.

"How's witness? Right?" the guard looked towards the witnesses. Even the predecessor is an ustad from Kalimantan, namely Mr. Yusuf. The one who made Brayen said two sentences of shahada.

"Well.." said the witnesses cheering happily. They felt the beauty there.

Angel came along with Juwita to pick up the bride. "Let's go now, sister," Juwita smiled welcoming the outstretched hands of her two best friends. They immediately descended to the first floor, and saw everyone looking in awe at him. Brayen looked up at him, looking at how amazing the woman he had become his wife just a few minutes ago was, if only he could, he would immediately approach and embrace her by saying that they were married and official in the eyes of religion and in the eyes of the state.

Juwita sat next to Brayen making the man's pandnagan never separated from Juwita's face. The woman met to see the gaze of the man who a few minutes ago justified it.

"Please the groom put his ring on, and the bride shakes hands with her groom" said Mr. Yusuf as his predecessor.

Brayen grabbed the ring and pinned it on Juwita's finger, then Juwita shook Brayen's hand as her priest now. "Please the groom kiss the top of your wife's head, read sholawat to your wife," Brayen did according to orders to make Juwita shed her tears.

"Tu see once," Mr. Omer mocked Chandra who was sitting beside him. Aliya even chuckled at hearing that.

"Cih....how long has he been training?" Chandra did not accept losing to Brayen who all this time he was afraid of fear.

"Let's see him smiling at you" Madame Mona heated up as Brayen smiled triumphantly at Chandra as if to say 'you're a loser, look at me only once.'

"Currently... What does he want? Want to show off once?" Chandra growled annoyed at Brayen's smile.

"Don't look at him so cool right now" Aliya praised Brayen's performance, which was really cool, somehow at the end of the day he was happy to see Brayen, but sometimes there was no wind and rain he wanted to grab Brayen's hair. And Brayen had to resign because he asked Aliya for help to help him practice pronouncing the marriage contract.

"You don't say that, close your eyes, '" Chandra immediately closed Aliya's eyes, not willing if Aliya admired the other man in front of her.

"Basic possessive, don't be so with pregnant women," said Madam Mona teasing Aliya and Chandra.

"Really who?" Chandra looked at Aliya in disbelief.

"Where do I know," Aliya raised both her shoulders.

"Let's check, pity mama saw Brayen late this, even she said that Aliya seems to be pregnant, because Aliya sometimes grease her hair to make her grimace had to lose her hair some sheets," uajr Madam Mona realizes the strange behavior of her daughter-in-law.

"Could it be? How are you?" Chandra looked resentfully at Aliya.

"Somethe her hair makes me anxious, I want to keep pambak."

Hi congratulations to Zyanra, who has given away and by the way, I hope your test results match what you want.

Zyanra

speaking of this as much as three thousand and seven hundred words, especially for all of you. 😘😘😘

For those who have participated in the give away thank you very much. By the way this is published at one o'clock in the morning loh wkwkwk.