I'm Not the First

Chapters. 8

Yudha stared in disbelief and astonishment at the man who managed to enter her house counted to four minutes.

"Why did he come in again! Damn me!!" It was Yudha who rubbed her face violently.

Ms. Sari smiled triumphantly as her wish would soon be fulfilled and come true.

"How is my dear son! Because there was already a woman who had managed to enter through that door so!! I beg you to keep your word and your promise, never try and try to avoid or break your promise," she said Bu Sari while walking towards the girl who had just stood up since she did not understand what was going on inside the living room.

Yudha exhaled violently after seeing clearly who the woman who had made it through the two-leafed door was.

Ms. Sari smiled triumphantly and tried to hold back her laughter," rasain loh tengil boy, rasain who also told you to promise if anyone passes through that door you will make your wife," the Oath of Bu Sari.

Asti walked back outside the door and slowly and happily closed the door tightly. Actually, this morning, he had been walking casually with triple F around the park area of his residential complex.

Yudha rubbed her face in a huff, "Well I will fulfill all my wishes as promised, but I'll never touch it in the slightest and never ever think and ask and demand a grandchild from me okay!" Threaten Yudha while standing up and leaving her smiling mother.

"okay! My handsome son is complete, two weeks from now you will marry my chosen girl and I promise he will be able to make you pure and conquer your heart with the beauty of his heart and face," she shouted at Ms. Sari because her son had gotten into his car which was about to leave for work that day.

"Mbak Asti why the door is closed again, do we not go in or still want to walk again?" Farah asked while Fatir and Farhat were only silent at the interaction of the two.

"Mbak said my friend tonight there's a night market not far from the town square, do you want to drop off and accompany us?" Ask Fatir who hopes Asti can fulfill his wish.

Asti has not answered questions from his three foster children, he walked with his third hand walking back towards the residential park.

"We sit there yuk! just answered your question, how do you agree?" Ask Asti who stared one by one the twins from her employer.

"Byeah" answered Farhat the oldest of the three.

They walked together with the look of his face blushing so happy. One by one the people who passed by him they admonished Asti kindly.

"Assalamualaikum Ma'am Asti, I think Mbak has returned to his home was still want to enjoy the beautiful garden well?" Ask Mas Edi his neighbor Asti who happens to be single or still single.

"Waalaikum salam Mas Edi, we still want to relax a few minutes more Mas because the children also enter the school a bit unfortunate also so well gini so it will be," said Asti with a smile of his friendly.

It has been almost three months Asti has been above the Capital City. Her aunt Ani about a week ago was moved to her home by her great-grandfather the three boys. Five days ago, Barata Yudha was promoted to marketing manager at his company.

So they get the facilities of houses, cars and a fairly high salary. They had already moved into the estate two days before the inauguration of Yudha's ascension.

"Mbak Asti can ask for his phone number, right?" Ask Mas Edi who laughs his trademark crybaby every time If you meet Asti.

Asti glanced at Mas Edi before answering and confirming Edi's request.

Edi again laughs grimly while scratching his nape that does not itch," anu... uh anu," edi said with a little stammering.

"Oh that's it Mas Edi, if that's how I'll type my phone number," Asti added as she extended her hand towards Edi.

On the highway in Yudha's car. He unceasingly regretted his words this morning that he was about to marry the girl who passed through his door.

"Damn it!!!" Yudha shouted while hitting the steering wheel strongly as her car stopped under a red light.

"My self-worth as a marketing manager would be at stake if my friends and co-workers found out that my future wife was just a nanny for my kids who only graduated from high school," meaning Yudha who still does not believe in his own words that will be a boomerang for his life.

Yudha's car again rolled down the Capital protocol road that morning. He was wrong because he was secretly in a relationship with a woman who is none other than his own coworkers who have been entwined for almost the last five months, it's just that he also doesn't want to take his relationship to a more serious level.

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