Divorced on the First Night

Goslings

After all, Anha also hides the fact that Ikram is having an affair with his high school friend named Dewi. So enough Anha also hides about the real cause of the beginning of the crack of their marriage because Anha was not honest about her status when they were before marriage.

Wh why? Not to be honest. God hides the disgrace of His servant. Why did Anha tell Hasan? After all, surely Hasan would not ask about it because Anha had been married before. So, Anha could avoid that and Hasan would not be suspicious of her.

As long as he keeps his mouth shut, then everything will be fine, right? That's how Anha thought.

“Hasan, do you love me?” anha said softly to Hasan's ears as they stepped from the escalator to the second floor of the mall to find a place to eat.

Anha still felt spoiled on Hasan's stocky arm. Hasan smiled accepting the spoiled attitude of her lover. He will certainly provide his shoulder always for Anha a good person she is happy or sad.

Her future husband is really handsome! Her nose was sharp, her eyes were beautiful with warm brown neutrals, moreover the fine hairs around her chin made her even hotter. Moreover, her mature nature makes Anha more and more fall for him.

Hasan just smiled wryly. He did not pay attention to the people around him because his world only glimpsed at the beautiful woman next to him.

“Ask. If not love why also I marry you.”

Anha slapped the man's shoulder. Wombal! He started it but he himself blushed in shame.

The plan today is for Anha and Hasan to go for a walk and share the rest of the invitation with their close friends.

Hasan stroked the spoiled head of the beautiful woman's hair with a feeling of love making the woman just sing her lips because Hasan made her hair now messy.

Hasan chuckled and rubbed back his female jet-black hair, making a mess for the second time. Anha clucked and felt annoyed because her hair that she had just repaired was now a mess again. Since when did this man become this kind of rancid? Hasan smiled until the corner of his eyes narrowed. Enjoying Anha's face that displayed an annoyed expression was indeed adorable.

‘Two weeks away. Wait two more weeks until that time comes and you will be all mine, An, An,’ Hasan said inwardly feeling pleased because after the obstacles they passed finally just count the days they will be lawfully husband and wife.

“It looks like the place is delicious, deh,” said Anha while pointing to a Japanese restaurant. Today Anha will eat a lot. He will enjoy sushi until it is full.

Very caring. After all, Anha did not need to bother to lose weight because she was hard to fat. His body is well proportioned, his genetics endow him greatly.

Hasan nodded, obeying the wishes of his beautiful future wife. As much as possible Hasan will try to satisfy his heart.

“Invitation less how many have not been spread?” hasan asked while looking for a suitable seating location for the two of them.

“Still about five dozen ores, anyway. This is Abis we stopped by Mai's house for a second, yeah, honey. I miss him.”

Hasan poked his head. By the way, Anha is very confused with her best friend Mai. Moreover, the little one must have grown up and will later be as beautiful as her brother Shiren who is the same age as her nephew Anha, Diego. Anha misses them.

Herding Anha to sit on one of the chairs close to the wall and away from the other person's sitting position so that her affection is not disturbed.

Not yet Anha landed her ass in the customer's seat. Someone who had not been invited to her presence at all now approached the two of them making Anha surprised.

That man is no stranger to Anha. But a lot has changed from him since the last time he met Anha.

The man now looks more mature than he last met, with his left hand filled with tattooed images. Her lower lip on the right was pierced and her body was a bit thin.

Is he still as naughty as he used to be?

“Hai, An. Not surprisingly, yes, we can meet here,” said the man while sharing a smile—but Anha herself did not.

Why could that person be here!

Anha's eyes widened, her breathing paused for a moment, maybe even her face was as pale as seeing a ghost.

Anha's lips trembled.

“A-Angga.”

Angga was the first ex-Anha to take her virginity when High School used to be. Hasn't Angga since graduating High School lived in Bali? Then why would he appear again here!

A thousand questions rippled through Anha's mind. If most people will be happy when they meet old friends while in school. Not with Anha. Anna did not feel that way. Meeting Angga is like meeting a nightmare of the past.

“Who is he, An? You know?” ask Hasan carefully.

Anha's body froze because she was still shocked by what had just happened.

“Iya. I'm Angga, Anha's deketnya when school first. Can I sit down and have lunch with you?” tanya Angga interrupted the conversation before Anha could answer.

Angga stretched out his hand to introduce himself and was held by Hasan.

“I Hasan. Her husband-to-be Anha.”

Angga smiled meaningfully hearing it. Attractively.

Actually Hasan was somewhat disturbed by the presence of Anha's old friend because he could not make out with Anha. But he must remain friendly. However, Anha's friend means her friend too.

“Bby, kok. Please sit.”

“Don't really disturb your date?”

“Not bother at all, kok,” Hasan said with a smile. It was not nice to have Hasan not allow Anha's friend to sit down. Just an old friend, right? That's all Hasan thought. Though Hasan did not know if Angga was the first ex of his future wife was—even the first person to get the crown of his future wife.

We are welcome to join lunch together. Angga pulled one of the chairs there and sat down casually.

Anha herself who was still pale with a beating heart did not try to be as usual to mediocrity in front of Hasan so that her future husband did not put the slightest suspicion on her.

Anha sat in her chair with her heart beating very fast. Afraid if Angga says something no-no.

“You want to pesen, what?” hasan asked Anha.

“Sushi,” says Anha briefly.

“Drink?”

“Serah.”

Hasan frowned, why did it feel like there was something strange about Anha? Even Anha did not look at her at all when she asked what she wanted to order.

But Hasan did not bother too much about it. Maybe Anha was exhausted after going around the mall.

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