FIRST WIFE REVENGE (I Don'T Love You Anymore)

CHAPTER 153 I THINK MUTIA'S LIFE IS HAPPY, IT TURNS OUT....

Days change, weeks change. The month is changing now.

I who was determined to leave the world of my life in front of the clan Bambang Suherman, it turns out another reality.

Roger begged me to stay.

The psychopath is now changing course. His thin and rude attitude towards me slowly changed. Now he says we are relatives.

He loved my son as sincerely as I could see him. And now he also said, that brother Jonathan had told me at length about me when they were in Singapore and hoped I would stay at the late house.

He said it was trust. Trust is a sacred message that must be carried out.

My son even received a lot of inheritance from the late brother Jo. Even some companies whose name 'Boy' is pinned also as a sign that the company will be owned by my son Dzakki Boy Julian completely. If you are 17 years old, of course.

Dzakki also received the inheritance of two villas in Seminyak and Kuta. It made me tremble in the end.

The two-month-old was suddenly a baby billionaire! Ck ck... Lucky for you, son!

I myself am now back to studying. But not continuing the S2 section of Financial Management. But take a psychology class in Psychology.

I'm very interested in the psyche of someone. Trying to examine human thought patterns, give advice and help reduce a person's psychological mental burden. That's my goal now.

Although my status is the young mother of a two-month-old baby, but there is no harm in following the advice and advice of doctor Lena so that I continue college.

Unfortunately, Lena's doctor's advice to take pharmacist classes was not immediately followed. I even chose a psychology class that I found more interesting and challenging.

Roger enrolled me in a private college to go back to college. And I now have the status of a student again.

Hhh... Student has one child.

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Once upon a time, before the... Roger asked me to help him retrieve the important documents at Christian's house.

Dzakki was vaccinated against immunization, so it was a bit fussy. Roger didn't want to leave my son at a time like that.

Honestly I am happy, though sad, because my son is loved by a man who is not his own biological father.

Inevitably I accepted Roger's request for help, retrieving the documents at Kak Christian's house.

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The atmosphere of his house seemed lonely. But the gate is completely unlocked. Makes me a little confused, why is the big gate so careless without guard and the gate left open.

I. stepped in timidly.

But suddenly...

"I told you! I will ask for a divorce after the children are a year old!!!"

I'm stifled. Stop stepping.

The voice of Brother Mutia!

His screams led me to shut myself down to continue the step forward to the porch of the door.

But suddenly, Mutia came out of the house with her suitcase. With full and neat clothes. Like someone who wants to travel.

And our eyes clashed. Making Mr. Mutia shake awkwardly seeing my arrival that he did not predict.

"Melody! Please don't go!"

Chris came out of his house too. And the three of us seemed confused by looking at each other.

I was clumsy, all wrong. Feel like a bully between the two of them. However, it seems that the time of my arrival is not right.

"Maaa maaa..."

There was a loud cry from inside the magnificent house of Brother Chris, making sister Mutia worried. And finally back into his house with a body running.

I stand still, still confused. To do what.

"Roger.. told me to get the documents,"

"Oh yeah. That one! Wait Vi, I'll get you a minute!" replied Chris, hurry to the house.

I was just standing on the porch of his house. Sighs short and turns my attention to the ornamental plants that are so neatly arranged in every corner of the terrace.

"This, Vi!"

"Thank you, brother! I'm saying yes?" I said hurrying to get out of Christian's house.

"Wait on! Viona!... Can I ask for help?"

I was stunned to find his request. Degdegan was also nervous, guessing what Chris wanted to talk about.

"Can you try to calm Melody down?" tanyanya slow.

His look looks good. There was a ripple of worry clearly drawn there.

"Hm. but if you're busy, it doesn't have to be Vi! Its alright. Please continue your activities!"

I really want to go to college. Chris's business is important too. Because he's also now my relative. Who always helped and supported my life and Dzakki. There's nothing wrong with me skipping, more concerned with household problems with Mutia's sister. Worrying they're really divorced. Sikembar still desperately needs Mama and Papa.

I'm nodding. Then slowly entered his house after staring and asking permission by telepathy at the owner of the house who nodded his assent to me to enter first.

I saw Brother Mutia sitting on the sofa while embracing her nursing daughter.

Ah. I'm a miss to my son, Dzakki. Right now she must be nursing Roger's lap too!

"Sister Mutia! Can I sit down?" I try to be as gentle as possible.

Mutia looked at me gently. He was licked by a sweet smile.

"Was Chris the one who asked you to calm me down?" the tanyanya makes me smile embarrassed.

"You look a lot right."

"Yes. Just visible on the cover. Not on reality in it, Viona!"

I'm stunned. Silence does not continue speech.

Is correct. We humans are more looking at the cover alone, without going deep and see what the contents are in it. We prefer to judge, punish and judge without trying to look at the other side.

Hhh...

"May I stay at your house?"

I raised my face. Then laugh and say, "It's not my house, brother! But the house of the deceased brother Jo. Hehe... But I'd gladly accept big brother if it pleases."

Mutia sighed. It was like there was some relief he threw out after hearing my answer.

Her little daughter had already fallen asleep after finishing half a bottle of milk. And he put it slowly on the sofa chair, so that the princess did not wake up to sleep.

"Come on!" whispered while pulling my hand.

"Now? The kids?" I also asked in whispers.

Mutia's sister shook her right hand. It was as if he did not care and tried to ignore his feelings.

How could he possibly leave his two cute and adorable sons!

Brother Chris could only look at his wife who pulled my hand quickly.

"Sister, excuse me!" I said to Chris. His face looks calmer. Not so hard. It seems he trusted me. And relieved that Mutia's sister is coming with me.

Hhh...

Complicated turns out to be Chris and Mutia's household.

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