KARMA FIRST LOVE

bridled

Painful when Roan ignored me, the memory of her showing rejection towards me while we were in school upset me.

But I distract myself by opening my smartphone and reading my favorite online novel.

But since I married Roan, I feel like the story is no longer interesting.

A husband's excessive jealousy towards his own wife feels more naive than usual.

Not even happy I was even more upset after reading the novel.

I exhaled a rough breath and threw my gaze around the quiet living room, Roan even went straight into the room when we arrived without saying anything.

She's upset...

but I was also irritated by his jealousy and his naive possessiveness.

I want him to believe me...

Believe that I can take care of myself, and believe that there is no other man in my heart.

As much as Roan was to me, when he refused me to die - die first.

It feels like coming home tonight and crying to Dad, but it's only going to make things worse.

Mother, this choice of yours makes me strangled by her love ...

Even to chat with Sendy was hesitant at this time, I was afraid he was angry .. I was afraid to worsen his relationship with Sendy.

While I hope one day they can get along with each other.

I went down the stairs and opened the door, Pak Yanto was even in front of the door.

"Sir, I just want to sit in front of the house"

He walked away still in a sprightly position, making me sigh in a breath.

I sat on the black chair while looking at the quiet home environment, just this cluster is fairly new and only a few residents live in houses here.

They may just be buying for investment.

I propped up my chin with my left palm and sighed in annoyance several times, hoping that my frustration would disappear and choose to apologize first to Roan.

The silence of the night swept me away in the flash of the past, when I was just a private college student who was far from the word elite.

Every night after eating with instant noodles, I sat in the same position looking at some boarding neighbors who were chatting with their friends.

While I was living on the run and alone.

If only time could I turn back, I wouldn't want to run like that.

I just wanted to hit Roan and declare loudly that I wasn't doing that lowly thing.

Naifnya me ...

But now the man who used to say I wanted to leave is holding me here, restraining me with his love.

I'm happy, honestly, to get the same feeling that getting married to Roan sometimes makes me feel like life is full of miracles.

For me personally, I am not a beautiful woman like Rani or Fira.

Ah...

I'm so pissed off...

I chose to go back inside the house, but my steps stopped when someone came.

" You're Roan's wife?!"

A middle-aged man yet full of charisma left me speechless for a few seconds.

"Sorry ... Whose father?"

There was no way he was an ordinary person or not a person unknown to Roan, this cluster of guards was very strict.

The man looked at me dislike from the tip of the hair to the head, making me bow

" I am his uncle Roan "

I'm dumbfounded

"Oh .. Please come in, I'll call Roan"

I said, but before I got out of the way, he was already crunching into the living room.

Mr. Yanto did not even budge, knowing that the person was Roan's uncle.

Without being pompous in style he was already sitting on the sofa, making me lightning-fast running towards the room.

Roan wasn't in the room, I ran small to his study.

Roan with his reading glasses was flipping back the file in his hand, glancing at me.

" There's your uncle"

I said without looking at him again.

Roan's jaw hardened, he took off his glasses and put them on the table and massaged his eyebrows.

He stood up

" Shut up here until I get back"

He closed the door to his study.

I wonder, what would they really talk about without me?

Isn't that how to greet a nephew's wife ?

Then why did Roan never tell his uncle ?

I'm really curious