Culun's Son-in-law's Secret

Secrets of Culun's Son-in-law Chapter 58

Secrets of Culun's Son-in-law Chapter 58

Two days later

As promised Angga yesterday, that he will invite Citra for a walk. And now he was right in front of Citra's house, to wait for the idol who was currently preparing in the room.

"Den Angga, why don't you just go inside the house?" tanya bi Ojah while putting coffee orders Angga on the table.

Angga smiled faintly. Then looked at the middle-aged woman closely.

"No muhrim bi, fear of something happening that is not desirable if I wait for Citra inside" said Angga.

"Oh.so, so the hunt or den Angga, non image in halalin. Let her ex-husband no longer interfere with the life of non-Partra."

Angga was so surprised when he heard the speech of bi Ojah. Even he stared at the middle-aged woman's face with question marks.

"What does aunt mean?"

Bi Ojah also began to explain the chronology of the beginning of Rifki came to the house yesterday afternoon. Where Rifki and Citra are involved in a fierce quarrel, and if there is no security guard who helps Citra, maybe yesterday Rifki has succeeded in taking Citra away.

"What…?" Angga also stood up from his seat was surprised to hear bi Ojah's explanation.

"Iya den Angga, her ex-husband Non Citra came here, and she asked Non Citra to refer back to her. But Non Citra does not want, therefore there is a quarrel between the two," explained bi Ojah again.

Angga was sitting back on the chair quite limp, when he heard the explanation bi Ojah just now. According to him, Rifki was quite brave to come to Citra's house. They both officially divorced.

"I have to do something. If not, Rifki will always try to approach Citra. And one more thing, I'll protect Citra from a fucking man like Rifki, "inner Angga while rubbing her face a little rough.

But not long ago, Citra was already on the terrace of his house, and bi Ojah had entered the house, because he did not want Citra to hear his chat with Angga just now.

"Let's go," take Citra to Angga.

Angga stood up from his seat, then he looked at the image bead quite deeply.

"Is there anything you see me like that, I don't like to know, if you look at me like that" Citra said with a sweet smile.

Angga took a deep breath, then he grasped the hands of a gentle image. And it flashed in his mind would reveal his heart contents in the near future to Citra.

"No, I was just a little pangling with your appearance, that's all," Angga replied lying. Then he invited Citra to get into the car.

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The Dila Family Home

Dila who was in the living room, currently he was very upset with Angga. How not, since it has been almost dozens of times he tried to call Angga's phone number. However, not once did the man of his heart pick up the phone from him.

Even her mother Dila was very upset with the attitude of her son, who forced his own will, even though he already knew that Angga no longer loved her.

"Already Dila, you better find another man, son, and realize that Angga does not love you anymore" advised his mother Dila.

Dila's mother immediately gawked at the words of her son. Rosa Hafiq promised that way.

Though he knew himself that Angga did not agree, Even that night Angga deliberately avoided the matchmaking they did.

"What…! no Son. I will not allow you to marry Angga, realize Dila Abraham. The Angga does not love you, and I can not imagine how your life will be, if you are married to Angga," said his mother Dila while wagging the shoulders of her favorite child.

Dila looked at her mother's bead quite sharply, then she removed her mother's hand from her shoulder.

"Once Ma'am, I don't need any advice from you anyway. All I need is support. And what's wrong, if I marry the man I love. Moreover, Angga's mother agreed that if I became his daughter-in-law, that would be enough for me" said Dila.

Then she left her mother for the room.

"Wait, son, wait. Listen to mother's explanation."

Dila stopped her steps, then she turned her back.

"What else is it, ma'am?"

Dila's mother immediately approached her son. Then he held her two shoulders gently again.

"Listen dear, it's not that you don't agree that you're married to Angga, but remember one thing son, if we're married to someone who doesn't love us, it's that you don't, the home life we're going to live in will feel empty, and I don't want anything like that to happen to you, because you're my only child, I want to see you always happy," obviously Dila's mother.

But it was not ignored by Dila. Because his determination was unanimous to marry Angga, especially he had the full support of Angga's mother, Rosa Hafiq.

"Let's go, Mom, I want to rest" said Dila then left her mother.

Dila's mother shook her head, upon seeing how stubborn her son was, then inhaled the air in the room quite forcefully. Then stagger towards the sofa that is available in the living room.

"What's wrong? you're fighting with Dila again?" ask Papa Dila who just came. He sat down next to his wife.

"Hufh, yes, your son is very stubborn, I have remembered not to marry Angga, because the man did not love him. But it was not ignored by your son at all. What should I do now. Oh. God," said Dila's mother named Romlah.

Romlah then poured out his heart to her husband, that he actually did not agree with Dila's match with Angga.

"Here you go, you don't have to worry, let me handle it later" said Dila's father named Nugroho.

Romlah looked closely at her husband.

"What are you going to do, don't fuck around. You know what Rosa Hafiq is. If it's not our own children who reject this matchmaking, we can't do anything" explained Romlah quite worried about the future of his son Dila.

"So how? we should be quiet."

Romlah shook his head, because he himself did not know what to do. Then take a glass of mineral water available on the table, then gulp it down.

"Either what the boy thought, so he would marry a man who did not love him at all" Romlah said.

While Nugroho heard his wife's babble, he just kept quiet, without chiming in at all.