Fascinated Son of a Maid

Fascinated Son of a Maid
Proud Regrets



"Mas Arya where the hell, really long into it," muttered Rengganis when she realized her husband had not returned.


"Am I going to Dalem aja yah." Rengganis walked into his in-laws' house, only a few steps he was surprised by the greeting of a beautiful woman in very elegant clothes.


"How are you cousin." Elisha walked towards Rengganis. "Oh yes, I met Arya, she said she missed me a lot" said Elisa again.


"You think I'll be angry at your nonsense" replied Rengganis, turning his lips.


"I know Aryan better than you as his wife, so be careful."


"Whatever, I don't care, the most important thing is that I'm his legal wife, not you" Rengganis replied with a faint smile.


"Take care of your mouth, you ash scoop!" , Elisa was about to slap on Rengganis's face, but Rengganis managed to quickly grab Elisha's hand.


"Listen to me carefully. I won't let anyone ruin my household, and also get close to my husband! Remember your limits, if you don't want me to hurt you!" He threw out Elisha's hand violently, and passed away leaving the damsel who was incubating very upset.


Ck, just look at it later!


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The event went on very well. Mrs Anggi introduced Rengganis to all of her fellow artists as the daughter-in-law of the Pratama Family. Rengganis was so happy to have in-laws who really sincerely loved him. By midnight all the guests had left the party one by one. Arya and Rengganis say goodbye to both parents.


Cars drove through the crowded streets of the capital at night that looked beautiful. Rengganis pensively, still thinking about the words of Elisha earlier. I don't know why his heart is not calm. What if Elisha really remained determined to get close to Arya, then Arya would one day leave him. Rengganis could not have imagined all that. Shaking your head, trying to shake off all those bad thoughts.


"Darling, what's wrong with you?" ask Arya to Rengganis who has been silent since.


"I'm fine" replied the Rengganis briefly.


"Sleep if sleepy, later when I get home I wake up," said Arya while rubbing his wife's head.


"Maos ..."


"Hmmm ... "


The Duarrrr!


Arya swallowed her saliva with great difficulty. Why did Rengganis suddenly ask like that. There is no way Arya said that Elisha had hugged her, and the severity of Mama Anggi had caught them.


"Tiโ€“no, Darling. Elisha did not approach me anymore, after all there was Papa and Mama, where he dared to do so." Arya had to lie.


Sorry dear...


"Oh ..."


Rengganis only berโ€“oh ria received her husband's answer. Rengganis believed that Arya was a loyal man.


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The Wijaya Family Home.


Rangga was pensive on the balcony of the room while sipping a cigarette in hand. Sometimes Rangga looked at a photo of a beautiful girl who was smiling. Rangga was very sorry for the decision at that time. How can he take off the girl who is loved just because of a bluff from the mother. Now his life seems empty, not knowing where his current destination is.


"When are you going to keep doing this, son?" Madam Yuni came while carrying a glass of warm milk for Rangga. "Do you not want to get married, Mama and Papa are old" said Ms. Yuni sadly.


"I don't want to get married yet, Ma," wab Rangga flat.


"I'm sorry, son, if only my mother hadn't ..."


"Enough, Ma, now please Mama out, Rangga wants to rest," he said coldly.


Madam Yuni left Rangga's room with a raging feeling, between sad and disappointed. The last few months Mrs Yuni saw her son look moody and seemed to have no spirit of life. Every day Rangga just locked himself in his room and went to work as he wished himself. It all had an impact on the office work that began to fall apart, and inevitably Mr. Wijaya had to intervene directly to deal with the chaos made by his own son.


Madam Yuni felt very guilty. Due to his selfishness he was willing to sacrifice the happiness of Rangga. Already often the middle-aged woman introduced some girls to Rangga, but it seems that none of them managed to attract Rangga.


Hey guys, sorry for the lack. Othornya still learning this, do not forget to leave a trace well, let me add morale๐Ÿ™