Forced Marriage Karina

Pps_59. Nadia Sebenrnya Know

Bima looked at the middle-aged woman who was still beautiful at her age. That woman is Nadia. This afternoon, while he was gardening in the garden behind his house, Bima came to visit him. Nadia glanced at the young man whose family lineage was her grandson despite being even seven years older than her own biological daughter. He knew what his granddaughter would talk about.

Initially unwilling to meet Nadia to ask for Karina's whereabouts, he plans to search for her himself by narrowing his search. He started tapping Nadia's phone, but everything's normal this week. He also sent spies to keep an eye on Nadia, but they also did not get results. Bima also had time to ask Yuli about the existence of Karina in the village, but the results were nil. And was forced to meet Karina after Bhishma came and pursued her. Frustratingly.

Nadia turned off the tap and rolled it up. Then he put it in the warehouse. Bima followed wherever Nadia went.

"I'm going to the bathroom. Do you want to come too?" Nadia looked at Bima with annoyance.

"Who wants to come?" Bima shook her shoulders. Then stood supporting herself on the tree trunk as Nadia entered the bathroom in the garden. But his gaze looked straight at the bathroom as if he turned a little, queue to the bathroom there would be a sneak.

Casually Nadia tidied up her gardening shirt which was a comfortable loose negligee. He looked at Bima sharply.

"What do you want to know?" Ask later.

"Tante actually knows where Karina is, right?" Bima squinted her eyes. Looking at Nadia with a probing look.

"If I knew why?" Reply Nadia indifferently.

"Did aunty know Bhishma was looking for his wife to the point of almost going crazy?"

"Know." Bima was surprised to hear it. So this is all Nadia's game?

"If auntie knows, why would auntie leave Bhishma like that? Don't you know that Mahardika is in a mess right now?"

"Then?"

"Aunts not worried?"

"No." Nadia shook her head indifferently. But he was actually trying to hold back his laughter. He felt Bima funny with his appearance that was upset but could not vent it.

"Oh My God!" Shouted Bima. "Tante please tell me where Karina is." He continued when he saw Nadia's poker face.

"Not going to."

"Does auntie have no pity on Bhishma?"

"I just wanted to make her realize that a woman can't be treated that way. A husband needs his wife. A man would not be a real man if he hurt his wife. Now he rocks to feel what if he was abandoned by Karina. Only then did he know not to talk like that."

"But auntie, bisma did it because she had to."

"There is no reason to hurt a woman. Especially a wife. Whatever the reason, it's wrong. And you, don't try to help Bhishma. If I find out you're helping her, I'll find you a wife."

"Why is everyone so happy to threaten me?" Complain Bima. Bisma also threatened to close down his company. And now Nadia even threatens him by marrying him off. Why is the world unfair?

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While in the village, Karina has adapted to her surroundings. He always take a morning walk with bi Eni to find fresh air that is difficult to get in the city.

Bi Eni introduced Karina to the villagers as her master who wanted to calm down and occupy the house of Mr. Rahmat instead of calling Nadia's house. But it does not mention Karina as Nadia's son-in-law. Since Joni had already asked Yuli to keep a secret about Nadia, naturally no one had ever expected that Karina was Nadia's son-in-law.

But even though he was surrounded by good people, he felt lonely. His lips did look smiling, but bi Eni saw there was sadness in his eyes.

"Let's take a walk to the fields." Take Bi Eni while they are walking on the village road. Bi Eni usually just walk around the camp near, but seeing Karina who looks sad makes her feel if seeing the scenery in the rice field will make her feel good.

"Alright Bi." Answer Karina

Bi Eni led the way. He also recounted his childhood in the village as they walked. Karina pacified the village. He only realized that even though this village is too far from the city, but in fact this village is much more advanced than his village.

Shortly after, they passed a rice mill. Now Karina knew what made the village so advanced, it turned out that there was a large rice factory in their village so that

"This milling is huge" Karina said in amazement.

"Yes. This milling has been around for decades and is still operating until now."

"Auntie seems to know the environment here very well." Karina asked suspiciously.

"Ohuk..."

"That's because when auntie was young, auntie used to come here. Auntie's village isn't far from here."

"Oh yeah? Why don't we just go there?"

"Their aunt had nothing left in the village. Aunty's parents' house has also been sold to build a house in the city." Bi Eni.

"Oh. that's also good bi. After all, aunty is also married and lives in the city. So rather than leaving an empty house uninhabited it is better to just sell it."

"You're right. We finally arrived." Bi Eni said happily. He also wanted to see the view of the rice field. But he kept Karina all the time.

Karina looked at the scene in front of her. Very lovely. Paddy fields and fields are planted with various types of plants. So when viewed from afar they will appear colorful. Karina often sees rice paddies in her hometown but the type of soil and what is planted here is clearly different.

"yeah. It's beautiful." Karina said while covering her hand in front of her chest. His eyes looked at the beautiful sight. "Can we go there?" Tanya Karina enthusiastically.

"Can't kid. The road in the pematang paddy fields is small and slippery. It's dangerous to walk there." Karina was very disappointed to hear that. But he had also seen that the rice field is indeed small as stated bi Eni. If until he is crushed and falls, it will be dangerous for the content. So he could only snort helplessly.

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