Is it My fault, If I Desire Heaven..??
The homeless.
"Married to me,".
The words continued to ring in Mira's memory from that day on, the day Aqly stared at her with a gaze unlike her usual day.
The gaze did not look like the figure of Aqly that Mira knew.
There was a seriousness in Aqly's gaze and speech back then.
"Ah, forget about Mira!, you know the man is all the same," racau Mira continued to argue with her own heart.
The heart that seems to want to say yes but the word is not what the brain wants.
"Although Aqly was indeed intending to change for me, but what about her family?, they could accept the past disability of a great Boss but they would not be able to accept my past disability. Where there are parents who want to accept the daughter-in-law of an ex-prostitute like me," complained Mira so bad look at herself.
The debate within her was fluttering as a faint crying sound rang out from the direction of the gate.
Mira immediately approached and looked for the origin of the sound.
"Who are you?" asked Mira as she looked at the figure of the veiled woman curled up outside the gate of the mansion.
He looked shabby and seemed to have been on the streets for days.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm just resting here for a while" the woman said as she rushed up from her seat.
"Then why are you crying?" asked Mira trying to help if she could.
"I just lamented the unfortunate fate of myself mbak, maybe mbak do not know the taste of life a kara without a house like me. Ah forget it I'll be gone soon, sorry to interrupt," he said as he hurried away from Mira's presence.
But his steps came to a halt as Mira's hand held onto her wrist.
"I'm offering you food, do you want it?" exclaimed Mira feeling pity.
"But my employer would be angry if a homeless person like me walked into a house this big" said the woman, who kept her head down as she spoke.
"You will not talk like that when you meet with the owner of this house," said Mira immediately invited her into the house.
Every now and then Mira circulates her gaze upon entering the house.
He was a little relieved when he did not find Aqly there.
At least I can forget that a little, Mira's mind while not releasing her hand grip from the veiled woman she just met.
Mira and the woman did not have time to talk, Rose had shown her friendly attitude first.
"Whoever enters this house is my son's guest and my guest as well, let's eat and refresh your body inside" said Mawar to invite the woman to the dining table.
There was not a single person there who was against the Rose's attitude back then.
But the big boss seemed to have different thoughts back then.
But the tight grip and sweet gaze of Fatimah made her suspicions forgotten and re-happy with her wedding at the time.
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While elsewhere.
Mr. Danu is seen sitting on the sofa of his house with a red face extinguished.
"It's 11pm, we'll excuse you, thank you for the cooperation" said several men in full police uniforms standing at the door of Mr. Danu's house.
Not wasting time, they immediately left after saying goodbye and completing their tasks.
When their vehicle had properly left the house of master Danu, immediately the rampage of master Danu was unstoppable.
Everyone who was beside him did not escape from his curse and his curse at that time.
"Let's go, there's a marriage that we have to fail" cried Mr. Danu while tidying up his appearance after a rampage.
"M-sorry sir, the qobul ijab has finished" said the driver with his trembling.
At once the anger of Mr. Danu became again.
He did not hesitate to hit and slap his aides.
"Stupid!, this is because of the two bod*h police!," jolted Mr. Danu did not accept hearing Fatimah had been right on per wife back by the big boss.
"And it turns out, the two policemen were the boss's big man" said a gardener who knew the leak from outsiders.
Hearing that of course made master Danu's blood boil even more.
His anger at that time managed to make all the helpers even his aide was flushed away from there in order to save himself from the rampage of Mr. Danu.
