Contest to be Wife of the President

CH-32 Bridal Night

After the wedding was over, the bride returned home, Earlangga did not want to spend time alone with Valerie at the hotel. Valerie according to him, even though she felt bad about Earlangga's gluttonous attitude towards her.

But there was nothing Valerie could do but be patient and position that she was not his wife Earlangga. And he also had to understand the condition of Earlangga who was forced to take responsibility for what he did not do.

Earlangga took off his bride's outer clothes violently, then was thrown onto the sofa. He was annoyed very upset, from today his status of being the husband of a woman who was pregnant by another man, was really a very bad day.

Valerie looked at the clothes that were thrown onto the sofa, immediately picked up the clothes. Earlanges entered the bathroom. Valerie mancari kapstok store dirty clothes was not there, indeed in the room was never stacked or hanging clothes, it looks like a dirty place in the bathroom. He sat on the side of the bed with his shirt in his hand.

He turned his head when Earlangga came out of the bath, went into the walk in closet and changed into his sleep clothes, just lying in bed without talking, ignoring Valerie in the room.

 Valerie let out a long sigh, the bridal night will not be like the bridal night in general. Her husband hated her so much.

Earlangga several times changed his uncomfortable sleeping position.

“Pak!” call Valerie.

Earlangga did not reply, he turned his back to Valerie.

“I'm sorry for this incident,” Valerie said. Earl did not answer.

“I...” not finished Valerie talk, Earlangga already cut.

“You noisily disturbed my sleep,” said Earlangga. It was clear enough that he did not want to talk.

“Alright, good night,” Valerie said, no answer, seeing the man hugging the roll behind him.

Valerie looked around, there were no clothes here, her clothes were in Bu Asni's house. He also went into the bathroom, kept his dirty clothes Earlangga, then came out again not only from the bathroom but from the room.

Valerie closed the door still in her bridal suit, suddenly she passed Lorena who was also about to go to her room.

“What's up? Why did you leave the room? Where's Earlangga?” ask Lorena.

“Pak Earlangga is asleep, I want to go to his house Bu Asni, his clothes are there,” said Valerie.

Lorena looked at the lower floor.

“Pak Sobri! Mr Sobri!”his yell.

“Yes Bu!” replied Mr. Sobri immediately ran over and went upstairs.

“Take her clothes Valerie at home Bu Asni,” Lorena's orders.

“No need Madam, can I take it myself,” Valerie said.

“It's okay, you're Earlangga's wife, you're also Madam in this house,” said Lorena.

“E uh, What mistress?” suddenly the voice of the mother. Grace cut in, she appeared from under the stairs.

“I told Mr. Sobri to take his shirt Valerie,” Lorena said.

“Manja very, take it yourself, or you just sleep there, do not need to sleep in his room Earlangga,” said Ny.Grace staring at Valerie.

“Bu, Valerie is Earlangga's wife, so she is also the mistress at home here,” said Lorena.

“No Madam! He married just to wait until the baby was born, there is no need for any Lady, Earlangga also did not admit to impregnating him, if not already embarrassed, no, I will never approve of it as part of this family, too,”, Mrs Grace said.

Hearing the words of Mrs. Grace makes Valerie sick and sad. Mr. Sobri just kept quiet to look at the quarrel.

“Let me take my own Mistress,” said Valerie, with eyes already reddened, and wanting to cry. Looking down, she lifted her wedding dress down the stairs. Tates her tears spilled one persau soaked her dress.

Mr. Sobri came back down in confusion.

“Wait For Mr Sobri!” call Mrs Grace

“Yes Mistress!” mr. Sobri said stop his steps.

“Remember yes, she is not the Madam here, there is no need to spoil her,” said Ny. Grace.

Mr. Sobri just nodded.

Lorena turned to Ny.Grace who immediately left unwilling to hear Lorena's protest.

“What's up?” sean asked just arrived, up the stairs.

“Where's Valerie?” she asked as she watched Valerie turn to the back room.

“Her book is still there in order Bu Asni,” replied Lorena.

“Why not tell another waiter to take him?” ask Sean.

“What?” Sean's surprised.

“What else? You protest?” I heard Mrs Grace's voice reappearing in the room.

“Mother, she's the daughter-in-law of this house, it doesn't need to be like that, ” Sean said.

“You forgot? She's just here waiting until the baby is born. Earlangga clearly did not admit to impregnating him, so he is not the daughter-in-law of this house,” said Ny. Grace.

“Despite that, don't treat her as soon as Mom, I'm sorry, she's pregnant. This day he was standing in the guarantee, surely he was very tired,” Sean said.

“You pamper him too much, later he digeljak,” said Ny.Grace, then turn his body away again.

Lorena looked at Sean.

“Already let's go to sleep,” said Sean, hugging his wife's waist, they went to their room.

Valerie arrived at Bi Asni's house while wiping her tears. Slowly he opened the door of the house which turned out to be locked so he had to knock on it.

Miss Asni who was asleep, was surprised there was a knock on the door of her house.

With drowsiness she opened the door and was surprised to see Valerie was standing there still with her wedding dress.

“What are you doing here?” ask Bu Asni to astonishment.

“I want to change clothes, my clothes are still here,” replied Valerie.

“Let's go in, why don't you tell the other waiter to pick it up. You are the Madam now in this house,“ said Ms. Asni.

“It's okay Mom, I'll take it myself,” Valerie replied, looking down and into her room.

Ms. Asni stared at her departure in astonishment, she followed Valerie.

“Let mother help,” said Bu Asni, help open her wedding dress Valerie.

Valerie took her nightgown and put it on, she sat in front of the makeup maja.

“What happened something?” ask Ms. Asni.

“No Ma'am, I'm just tired,” Valerie replied, then approached the bed and lay there.

“Why are you sleeping there? Back to the main house, your husband must be waiting for you,” said Ms. Asni.

“No one is waiting for me there, I just sleep here,” Valerie replied.

“Honey, it's your bridal night, it's not good that you leave your husband's room,” said Ms. Asni.

“He is not my husband Mom, Mr. Earlangga is not my husband, I have to get used to it,” Valerie said, closing her eyes.

“Darling, don't be, even though Mr. Earlangga may be very strict with you, you're still his wife, you don't have to care about his attitude, enjoy your days, be tough, have fun, make your heart happy, don't mind whatever happens, live your days happily. The pregnant woman should be happy, because it will affect the fetus,” said Bu Asni.

Valerie looked at Bu Asni, still lying on her bed.

“Back in your husband's room, you don't have to care about his attitude,” said Bu Asni.

Valerie was silent for a moment and woke up. Ms. Asni took Valerie's empty suitcase.

“What do you want Bu?” ask Valerie.

“Move your clothes,” says Bu Asni.

“Mother's messing with me?” ask Valerie.

“Iya I kicked you out. You're the mistress now, this is your servant's house, you have to stay there, bring your clothes,” said Ms. Asni.

“No Ma'am, I'm not the Madam there,” Valerie replied while waking up, and the tears hatched again on her cheeks.

“You are wrong, you are Madam there, you have been married Mr. Earlangga, you have the right to stay there,” Ms. Asni said, putting Valerie's clothes in the suitcase.

“Let me take you to the main house,” said Bu Asni.

“No Ma'am, I go alone,” Valerie said as she got out of bed, then picked up her suitcase.

He was still confused by all this, it felt shameless to move to his employer's house. But there was nothing he could do, and he took his suitcase to the main house.

Ms. Asni was just staring at her disappearance.

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