Died Marriage

Died Marriage
Mithamar



"Hem, I'm fine brother-in-law. What's up?"


"Gue still miss you, when did you come here?"


"Next, don't know when."


"Gue's sure you have a problem, right?"


"Sokay you know, you."


"The donk mansion. Your brother's out again. Don't know where." Tawar Mitha's. He thought, maybe Tamar and Nazeera understood the difference to go home in a different place.


"Udah night. Bumil's not staying up late."


"Yeah, it's forbidden to stay up late but Abang loe stays up every night." Mitha just said it. Nazeera's origin wants to be persuaded.


"Haha..." Nazeera laughed. "It turns out my brother is also well."


Hearing Nazeera's rant from across the phone, Mitha knocked on her own head.


Tuh. Wrong talking. Habits of ceplas ceplos. In fact, stay up late yes. But just can't sleep because I'm still not used to it....


"Yumui..."


Mitha's consciousness returned as Nazeera half shouted. "Why are you silent?"


"Emmm... Nope... There's nothing."


"If there's nothing, what's my phone?"


"Gue just misses. Maybe his dedicate request." Mitha spontaneously faded, rubbing her still flat stomach.


Spontaneous Nazeera instantly woke up from her sleep.


"Well, I'm going there now. Don't let me know why-why just because I want to see this beautiful aunty."


Narcissist Nazeera's soul just came out.


"Hum..." Reply Mitha.


Nazeera immediately turned off her call.


***


While getting ready, Nazeera remembers how Ayu is doing? Should he go back to the forest again? Isn't it already night?


"Onnn... Zee, get out first. Have a good rest." Nazeera said that while walking. No spoiled greetings or anything else. Onni only thinks that her nona is in a lot of trouble, especially now that she serves as a billionaire widow.


"Yes, Non. Careful." The call from Onni also now feels stiff. Usually she only calls children, but now she is a lady.


I hope Miss Nazeera is okay.


Onni Prayer.


In the car, Nazeera was still confused. Should he call Tamar?


Brum Brum Brum


A security guard knew the owner wanted to leave. Unsolicited to open the gate.


"I'd better ask Mitha." Long time thinking, who should he ask for an opinion? "But Mitha was pregnant. Pregnant women can be stressed. I asked Dedi."


"Ahhhhh... Aja akh." Nazeera picked up her phone while driving the car. She called Tamar when she got her contact number.


"What's wrong?"


"Busy, bang?"


"No, why?"


"Why haven't you come home yet?"


Tamar furrowed her brows, "Where to go?"


"Ihhh, brother, asked for an answer. Why ask back?" Nazeera turned upset.


"Well, where am I going?" Tamar replied that she did not lose her rent from her sister.


"To the gates of hell!" Umpatnya. "Yes to the mansion."


I want Tamar to knock on her head for being brave to her.


"From yesterday after sending you, I went straight home dodol!"


"Iiihhh, Abang durhaka, has been waiting for the angel Malik Sono." Nazeera is no less tough than Tamar.


"The gates of heaven still lack men, there still receive my cake." Tamar chimed in on her sister's curse.


Nazeera is getting snuggled. "Say brother-in-law, brother hasn't come home yet."


Deg


Tamar's hurry to lose network.


"Hello.... Hola.... Zee... I can't hear your voice."


Tamar immediately turned off her call, she was afraid that Nazeera would find out about the fate of her household and complain to her parents.


"Truly this is well, MiThamar! Just watch. Who lied who was right!" Nazeera held the steering wheel a little hard.


Seriate...


Happy waiting as always... I write in the mood, from now on.


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