Don't Blame the Destiny

Don't Blame the Destiny
Chapter 118 (Beeve Is Back!)



“Then what about Arinda?” ask Beeve.


“I'm sorry about that, I haven't been able to divorce her, she's pregnant with my child anyway, I've talked to her too, and she agreed to share the house with you.”.


“What? Home?” Beeve couldn't believe Andri could tell him that.


“Yes, I can't get rid of him because of mom and dad, please understand,” Andri said.


“Mas!”


“Bee! Please, I love you, but can't leave it, if you do love me, please baby, make peace with me,” pinta Andri.


“No mas, if I have to live with him, I don't want to, just divorce me! I'd rather suffer now or my whole life than see her face, I'd never touch her as long as I'm your wife, even if you say I'm selfish, but that's the truth, I don't want to share my husband with her!” when Beeve wanted to leave, Andri intercepted him.


“You can't go anywhere else.” Andri pulls Beeve's hand out of Feni's room.


“Let me go! I don't want to come with you mas.” Beeve, who saw Feni in the living room, asked for help.


“Bu, help me ma'am, I don't want to go with him,” pinta Beeve.


“Sorry son, mother can not do it, follow the husband, do not be disobedient.” said Feni who was very tempted by the gift that Andri promised.


“Mother even defend people who are not in this know anyway?” said Beeve.


“Breast your husband, not anyone else,” said Feni.


“This is the prize ma'am, a total of 10 billion plus 100 million, because it has given double information to me,” said Andri.


“Not 21 billion huh sir?” said Feni.


Beeve was stunned because his reward was so incredible.


“21 billion?” Andri scrunched his forehead in confusion.


“Iya, see this.” Feni shows the prize offered by the Emir through insta*ram.


Andri let out a long sigh, as it turned out that her sister was also involved.


“Try see bu!” Beeve asked for Feni's phone, then he saw her pamphlet, not enough to get there, Beeve also saw her face in the artist's commercial.


“Mas! You made me viral?”


“For you all I will do.” said Andri.


“Okay ma'am, I will pay the 11 billion again, mother can come to my office tomorrow, I will pay in full,” explained Andri.


“What's right sir? Don't-don't just mode again.” annoyed himself in the thought of a conman, Andri opened a large suitcase that he brought.


A sreeekk!!!


“See! It's all money, 10 billion I love, what else is 11 billion.”


Feni's eyes sparkled brightly at the money he had never seen in his entire life.


“Ba-ba-well, I believe,” said Feni while hugging a suitcase of money given Andri.


“Please bring Beeve sir, may your family be satisfied warohmah.” Feni prayed for Beeve and Andri's household.


After the transaction is completed, Andri pulls Beeve's hand out of Feni's house.


“Mas, loose! I don't want to!”


“Bee, stop whining, you know your face is now everywhere, there will be many people who take advantage of the situation, if I let you stay here, then others can kidnap you, have you forgotten the thug who almost harmed you?” Andri reminded Beeve, of the past.


“But I'm not willing, if you have to share a house what's a husband with Arinda!” squeak Beeve.


Andri who did not want to linger in the boarding was holding Beeve ala bridal style to his car.


Although Beeve struggled Andri did not want to let go.


After Andri and Beeve get into the car, Andri immediately locks the door, so Beeve can not get out.


“Bee, do not force me to be rude to you yes,” Andri said.


“Means?”


Andri who did not want to bother a second time took duct tape from a small drawer near the steering wheel of his car.


Then he tied Beeve's hands together with the number one quality duct tape.


“Mas! What the hell are you!” squeak Beeve.


Andri then drove the car to split the road.


After a few hours on the way, they finally arrived in front of a house full of memories.


“We have arrived.” said Andri.


“I also know mas!” sahut Beeve with jutek.


Then Andri smiled, “New two months 'not met, you've changed a lot,” said Andri.


“Don't say much mas, untie the ties.” pinta Beeve, then Andri who misses, kiss Beeve's lips while giving a soft pagutann.


“Bau oil ” said Andri while removing his kiss.


“If smell do not do,” reply Beeve.


“Walau smell keep I like.” Andri tried to appeal to his wife.


“Gombal, crocodile base!” squeak Beeve.


“I'm serious, but..., where did you get this shirt?” Andri held the collar of Beeve's very shabby shirt.


“Belilah mas.”


“Pfff... really ugly your choice.”


“What the hell is mas? Ugly is also the result of own sweat.”


“Dear baby, I'm just kidding, you're this! Greedier yes, make me gemes.” Andri kissed Beeve's lips again.


“The world that taught me to like that mas, I cape to be a good man,” Beeve explained.


“Don't change Bee, be yourself,” Andri said hugging his smelly wife.


“I can't, and don't regret that I made a mess in this house.” Beeve explained.


“Do as you please, just don't go from my side, that's it.” Andri took off his embrace, then he opened the duct tape that binds his wife's hands.


“OK, do not regret yes mas.” after the short conversation both went into the house, Winda who opened the door was surprised because the madam had returned.


“Mrs!” exclaim Winda.


“Mbak Wind!” Beeve and Winda hugged each other.


Arinda who passed by the living room gasped, seeing that Beeve had been in the house of her dreams.


Prangs!


The glass in his hand slipped, falling to the floor until it broke.


Shit, why is it so fast! inner Arinda.


Those who heard the sound of the broken glass immediately turned to the source of the sound.


“Ayo.” Andri clasped Beeve's hand towards Arinda.


Arinda's blood was boiling, as she and Beeve stood against each other.


“Can the three of us sit together on the sofa?” andri asked his two wives.


Withstanding the tightness in his chest Arinda nodded her head with a fake smile.


The three of them went to the sofa, Beeve who wanted to make Arinda angry grasping Andri's hand. Not until there, Beeve also led Andri to sit on a sofa that fits two people.


Arinda swallowed her saliva, her position like everyone else there. He sat down in front of Beeve and Andri.


“Arinda, I've brought Beeve back, as I told you yesterday, if we're going to stay together, I hope you're breastfed, you're so Bee, get along with Arinda, I hope you're in the chest,” bright Andri.


Two-faced Arinda started playing the drama.


“Good mas, I am really happy that we can get along, and you do not forget mas, must be fair to both of us,” said Arinda.


“Sure, I will be fair-minded,” said Andri.


“Iya mas, I also agree,” said Beeve with a meaningful smile.


Fine, I'll make you suffer from inner birth, you cunning! inner Beeve.