Don't Blame Me for Seizing Your Husband

114. JSAMS

My dear Assalamualaikum I😘🥰🥰

I'd like to reply to your many comments on why Jimmy I died!

Look, I made Jimmy's role just like someone from reality. Many good people will be called the Creator first.

Because we see, from the beginning Jimmy when he married Diana was also a good man who was hurt. Getting to know Nasya made him change for the better.

Keep on asking the question, why is Nasya made sad Mulu? I made Nasya have to experience the consequences of his obsession and forced his will to become an actor.

Just try if he is patient and prays best for him, it will definitely not be like this. And for Gadhing, he also had to feel that his name was regret for wasting such a sincere person on him.

Understand yeah?

Thank you very much, dear...

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

Gadhing was stunned to hear Nasya's words. He continued to repeat the memory where Nasya said ambiguous sentences.

Still with a confused face, he looked at Nasya as if asking for an explanation. "Nayama."

Nasya looked up with a smile. "Why, mas?"

Gadhing. "No. Maybe I misheard it, just now."

Nasya. "Maybe. Oh yeah, weekend mas there's an event?"

"No. Why?"

"I miss Buya and Mommy."

"Instant mas!"

Dena saw the interaction of Gadhing and Nasya looks there is awkwardness between them. But Dena couldn't guess.

After being satisfied to see the sights and cruise ships in Surabaya North Quay, they all went to the nearest Dining House.

Arriving at the place, Nasya chose the seat of Lesehan to make it easier for his children to eat and he wanted to introduce Indonesian food.

"Zurra wants to burn, mi!" exclaim Azurra see the picture of the food menu.

Nasya smiled and nodded. "Abang Azzam, what?"

"Same, mi."

Nasya nodded again then looked at Emier and Asnan alternately. "Which Emier and Asnan want?"

"Sama," said the two together to make Nasha chuckle.

"alright. Then Mama's the same."

Nasya handed the book opening the food to the waiter and then called their order.

Just not far from the sitting position of Nasya and the four children, Gadhing who was sitting next to Dena seemed to notice them.

There was a sense of annoyance since Dena was always looking for a gap in order to be alone with her.

"Why do you see Nasya?" as a woman who was close to Gadhing, of course a little dislike.

Dena shook her head. "No. It's just weird that your gaze isn't like a look at a cousin."

Gadhing knows the meaning of Dena's answer, but makes him reluctant to dismiss Dena's judgment.

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Gadhing escorted Nasya and her sister back to the mansion. Actually, the woman asked to be delivered to her home and drove home by herself.

However, Gadhing did not allow it because of course he wanted to make sure that the woman of the cult survived until the goal of returning home.

"That mansion has Nasya?" asked Dena amazed after the death of the elite region.

"Yes." Yeah."

"But why haven't I seen Nasya in all this time, have I?" asked Denise again.

"Wed married to the owner of PT. Tiara Palace and Boyong to Germany. He just arrived in Surabaya yesterday after five years of never coming home."

Dena ber-oh riya only. Honestly, since the first time he saw Nasya, it has been seen that the woman is not from the ordinary.

"You didn't stop by, did you?" asked Dena because she had long wanted Gadhing to stop by her apartment.

Gadhing refused. "sorry. It's not good that I'm in your apartment without a proper relationship."

With thinning lips accompanied by nods. "alright. Good night."

Gadhing nodded. "Night" he said, letting Dena out of his car.

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Next day.

As Nasya asked during the holidays. Gadhing and his two children were already in Nasya's mansion. There was a sense of awkwardness and awkwardness to be in this luxurious place. Let alone seeing some servants looking at him strangely and smilingly.

"House of great mami," muttered Emier looking around as well as Asnan doing the same.

The sound of Azzam and Azzura chattering from the top of the stairs was about to come down, followed by Nasha.

Gadhing saw Nasya's look become stunned. Marron-colored gameplay combined with a pink hijab makes Nasya really look prettier and younger.

"Mas," called Nasha as she moved the palm in front of Gadhing's face to the right and to the left.

Gadhing flinched then became misbehaved and it made Nasya laugh.

"We're leaving?" tanya Gadhing and nodding Nasya.

Nasya who saw aunt Nur immediately called out. "Bi. We didn't seem to be home for a few days. Our food stock is still there, aunt can use."

Aunt Nur nodded in understanding. "May you come home from the village and bring a new papi!" the words of Nur's aunt again made Gadhing frown. While Nasya just laughed offingly.

"Don't listen to auntie, ma'am."

Gadhing did not answer. He looked at Nasya so intensely. "What are you hiding, Nasyama?"