Don't Blame the Destiny

Don't Blame the Destiny
Chapter 95 (Please)



Arinda who seemed to code Beeve by continuing to stroke his stomach.


“Your stomach hurts?” ask Beeve.


“Not.”


“Then?”


“I'm pregnant!” arinda said in a firm voice, Beeve certainly did not believe it.


“You're kidding me? Marry not yet,” said Beeve.


“I'm married Bee,” Beeve said.


“Yang right?! Is that why Sinta called you madam? Congratulations Nda, may your household mawadah warohmah, but why didn't you invite me?” ask Beeve.


“Because we marry impromptu, later if I invite the reception, but you must come yes!”


“Of course! You are, where may I not come.” cried Beeve with a happy feeling.


“Promise yes.” says Arinda with flat face.


“Yes, I'm sorry if I misspoke, but why did you get this impromptu wedding?”


“I got pregnant out of wedlock.” replied Arinda without thinking twice.


As soon as Beeve's heart jolted, he did not expect his fate would be the same as his friend.


“You can be serious no matter what?” said Beeve who felt that Arinda was playing him.


“I'm serious, I'm pregnant out of wedlock, so the marriage is impromptu,” explained Arinda.


Beeve's face turned flat, he felt strange about Arinda's attitude that describes happy for her pregnancy.


“Who are you pregnant with? As far as I know you don't have a boyfriend?”


“He is not my girlfriend, just just know, yes.... although I like it for a long time, but I do not expect, this accident makes me his wife.” bright Arinda with proud feeling.


Beeve could not say anything, for he was in the same condition as Arinda.


“May your marriage last, I am happy, if you are happy,” Beeve said.


“Yes, I was lucky anyway, because he wanted to marry me, even very dear to the child in my womb.” Arinda's words made Beeve insinuated, because he himself was the opposite.


“Good, you got the right guy,” Beeve said.


“Iya, I suppose if I can be like Cristian, I will be flattered, however he must be responsible for what he did.” Arinda's words really hurt Beeve, though, but he did not want to argue with his best friend, Beeve just threw a smile at Arinda.


“Where does he work? How old?” beeve asked as a diversion.


“In one of the famous companies, age 26 years, high stocky and handsome,” bright Arinda.


“Can I see the photo?” pinta Beeve is curious.


“Later, surely you will get to know him,” said Arinda.


“Oh, so yes.” Beeve nodded his head.


“But Bee, he tonight can't go home, can't he, if I stay here? Because I miss you.” pinta Arinda who has made plans.


Beeve took a deep breath, his heart refused Arinda's request, for some reason he did not like the presence of his old friend this time.


“How? Can ya? Please...” Arinda continued to plead while holding both of Beeve's hands, which made it difficult for Beeve to refuse.


“Hem, look Nda, honestly I actually allow you to sleep here, but...., mas Andri did not give anyone else permission for it,” explained Beeve.


“Yes for God's sake! I used to stay at your house? We are also old friends, Andri who does not give permission, or you who are afraid I tease him?” An irritated Arinda did not mince words anymore.


“Bu-not so.” Beeve was so bad about Arinda's words.


“The two of us are both pregnant, the distance from my house here to eat 4 hours on the road, I also cape very much now, you are my best friend, my friend, and where may I seduce who is not my husband, I also know Bee's ordinance, I will not do that subtle thing, besides I also have a husband,” explained Arinda.


“Sorry Nda, you can't stay here,” Beeve said.


“I sleep in any room may I? Already yes, do not bother me, I sleepy!” after saying so, Arinda left Beeve in the living room.


“What the fuck is he,” murmured Beeve.


Anger lodged in Beeve's heart, but it would not be logical for him if he forced Arinda away at that moment.


“Alright, just one night,” murmured Beeve.


Arinda who had reached the 2nd floor saw Siska mopping the floor.


“Hey, who's namu?” Arinda rebuked Siska, when Siska saw her face, Siska gave a goosebump.


What is this actor here for? inner Siska.


“You deaf? Come here!” peekit Arinda's. With an unrequited step Siska also approached.


“There can I help non?” ask Siska.


“Call me madam! Because I am officially the wife of Andri,” said Arinda with a cynical face.


“What?” mummy Siska.


“Why? Don't like it?” Arinda hit Siska's head which was clearly older than her.


“Not so nyah.” said Siska while lowering her head.


“Good, indeed you should have looked down, ck, what room on the 2nd floor is all clean?” ask Arinda who is like a homeowner.


“Already,” replied Siska.


“Show me which room is the biggest, spacious and luxurious! Better than Beeve's room,” pinta Arinda.


Exasperated, Siska led Arinda to the room next to Andri's office.


“It's new,” Siska opens the room door.


Arinda nodded her head, “Good too, hemmm, by the way is your job done?” ask Arinda.


“Already,” replied Siska.


“Then, it's time for you to massage my body, it feels sore.” Arinda went into the room, which was followed by Siska.


“I bring aromatherapy oil, please correct massage,” Arinda said.


Siska was really fed up with Arinda's arrogant style, but she who was just as Art could not refuse the orders of her master.


How could this demon girl marry you? On the obvious thing that time the master wanted to kill him, inner Siska.


At 19:00 p.m., Andri who had just returned from work was greeted by Beeve in the living room.


“Assalamu'alaikum darling.” Andri kissed Beeve's cheeks and lips, not forgetting he kissed his wife's stomach too.


“Wa'alaikum salam mas.” Beeve shook her husband's hand.


Arinda who was monitoring from the 2nd floor also felt jealous.


“I should be treated like that, but that's okay, because soon I'll get my place,” Arinda murmured.


“Let's eat the mas, me and mbak Resti have prepared good food,” invite Beeve.


“Wah! I feel more hungry baby, must be good.” by holding hands Andri and Beeve to the kitchen.


After arriving at the dinner table, the kind-hearted Beeve took it for her and her husband.


Andri first washed her hands over the sink, after which she sat down on the chair that Beeve had provided.


As the two were about to eat, Arinda suddenly appeared before them.


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