Don't Blame the Destiny

Chapter 113 (Related)

The warm room full of passion that has been a silent witness to their love story lives memories.

Andri now sleeps alone without anyone accompanying.

“I am very rash, I am impatient even follow my emotions, if only I was silent, no fuss to and fro, surely we are still together, we are still, the stupidest I even drop his pride in front of my own family, which makes them not like him.” Andri's regret is endless when remembering his mistakes.

Andri or Beeve could not sleep that night because they missed each other.

The next day, while Andri was still pensive on the bed, suddenly someone knocked on the door of his room.

Tok tok!!

“Andri, Andri! Open door!” rahma said from behind the door.

With a heavy heart Andri got up from the bed and opened the door.

Krieett....

“How long have you opened the door, is God it's 14:00, but you haven't opened your bedroom curtains yet? You didn't even turn on the lights?” Rahma commented on her son's room which is like a haunted house, dark not glowing in the slightest.

“Bu, please do not disturb Andri, leave Andri alone,” pinta Andri.

“What the hell are you! Just because of that liar you want to mess around like this? You're not ABG's son anymore, who's a little bit sad about love.” Rahma went into her son's room.

A sreeek!!! he also opened the window curtains, so that sunlight into his son's room.

“Quick shower.”

“Bu..”.

“Andri! You're not a kid anymore, until when do you want to be like this? Good thing today is Sunday, so you can relax, do not expect on weekdays, you have to be professional, mom does not want to know!” terah Rahma's.

Andri who was lazy to take a bath chose to go back to his bed.

“Heh!! Quick, because your wife will arrive soon,” said Rahma.

“My wife?” Andri got up from his bed.

“Good ma'am, Andri shower now.” like a young man in love drunk, knowing Beeve will be back, Andri immediately entered the bathroom cleaning himself.

15 minutes later, Andri who had been dressed neatly came out of the room, but as he looked towards the living room, his countenance turned sour.

“Andri, hurry here.” Yudi's word. Andri approached and joined his parents sitting on the sofa.

“So, what do you mean by his wife?” andri's eyes pointed towards Arinda.

“Diakan is indeed your wife, from now on Arinda will stay here, with you,” Rahma said.

“Bu, this is Beeve's house, he can't stay here!” peekik Andri's.

“This is Beeve's home, but it was! Since he is no longer mother and father's son-in-law, then this house is no longer his, understand!”

“No way, Andri don't agree!”

“But we agree.” Yudi corroborated his wife's opinion, which made Andri turn a lazy eye.

“Bu, dad, if indeed Andri mas do not agree Arinda here is nothing, Arinda accept really, however, this house does belong to Beeve, Arinda lives alone also not a problem.” The cunning Arinda begins to play the role of a weak daughter-in-law.

“It can't be so son, you're pregnant again, definitely need the figure of Andri next to you, if Andri who was there, pity him, from your house to the office is very far away, so you stay here, son.” Rahma who changed direction now began to love Arinda, however her only biological granddaughter is the one in Arinda's stomach.

“According to mom?” said Arinda.

“Of course.” sahut Rahma.

“Bu, can't you, not to interfere with my affairs?”

“Don't you invite mom to interfere yourself? If you can handle it yourself, surely we will not act, anyway no rejection, you must stay together, remember Ndri, your real son is in Arinda's womb, losing Beeve is not worth losing your child, if you waste it.” Rahma said.

“Betul, and this..” Yudi thrust a brown envelope at Andri.

“What is this?” ask Andri.

“Open it, then sign it,” Yudi said.

“What is this!” pekik Andri while getting up from his seat.

“You can't read?” yudi.

“Child SD can also read well! But what do you mean you gave me divorce papers? Huh! This is my wedding, not yours!” andri Hardik.

“Don't you ask him to divorce yourself? We grant her, just sign her, and she doesn't deserve to be your wife, son!” rahma.

“Akhh!!” srekks!! Andri tore up the divorce papers her father gave her.

“Don't expect, yesterday I said so out of emotion, not one bit willing my little heart essence to part with pun, never!”

“And your emotions have killed your only mother's brother, who do you want to do harm to after this? I thought you were better than Emir, apparently not!” rahma's anger is growing because of Andri.

“Do not discuss there ma'am, Andri also does not want this to happen.”

“Makanya, you do not be ignorant, anyway Arinda stay in this house, with you,” Rahma said.

“Well I accept, but do not force me to divorce from Beeve, because until anytime I will not divorce him.” after saying that Andri left the living room.

“Where are you going?” ask Rahma.

“Finding Beeve, bringing him back, I'll fix everything.”.

“Andri!” Rahma tries to prevent her son.

“Already ma'am, just leave it.” said Yudi.

“But yeah, Andri.”.

“Iya ma'am, nothing, Arinda heh no problem if you have to share a place with Beeve,” said Arinda.

“True you sincerely stay one roof with Beeve?” ask Rahma to make sure.

“Iya ma'am, I'm sincere, however she is still the legitimate wife mas Andri,” replied Arinda.

Huh! Where would I live with him! The dirty woman without any class, but nothing, the important thing is that I have gained the heart of father and mother Andri, inner Arinda.

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Andri, who was driving, drove her car to Beeve's parents' house. He thinks Beeve's coming back.

When he arrived at his family-in-law's house, he got out of the car.

Ting tong ting tong!! Andri presses Beeve's parents' bell.

Kriet...

Julian who opened the door immediately grabbed Andri with scathing words.

“What are you here for brengse*! Get lost! Jahan ever step foot in my house!”

“Sorry for all the mistakes I made Jul, but I came here because I wanted to bring Beeve home,” Andri explained.

“She's not here, besides I've cut off my relationship with her, find her somewhere else!” bright Julian.

“What?! So he's not here?!”

“He's stupid!”

“How can you break up with him too?” andri said he could not believe it.

“Not much nonsense, you also know the reason, now go from here killer!” Bam!! Julian slammed the door of his house hard.

An agitated Andri took the phone from his pocket. Then he dialed Beeve's number.

The number you are going to is either inactive or out of range

Repeatedly Andri dialed his wife's number, but never connected.

“You where Bee is, are you okay baby?” Andri got back in the car, then drove slowly because he wanted to find Beeve around the highway.