Love for the Heir's Wife

Chapter 84- Guest Intruder

Days change, but Anya still keeps thinking about Asty. He felt he had to go to the woman to warn her.

Back then in a faculty building, Asty seemed to be chatting with Melody. Moments before they accidentally cross paths again, and Asty is curious because she feels she has never seen Melody in the same faculty as her.

When one day earlier accidentally met him, Asty had not had time to get acquainted with him because he was in a hurry to leave.

Apparently after their brief introduction, apparently drawn one conclusion if it turns out Melody who is a new lecturer, also taught at the same faculty.

“It's nice to meet you, Ms. Melody. Introduce, I am Asty.”

Asty introduced herself, extending her hand to shake hands. The woman immediately welcomed his hand.

“It's nice to meet Asty's mother, please help yes. You know I'm new here,” says Melody.

“Of course. If you need something or have something to ask, my room is in the third floor faculty office.”

“Iya Ma'am. Then, excuse me. There are classes because,” said Melody in a friendly manner.

He then walked casually while carrying several copies of books in his hands. Melody looked around and occasionally she got warm greetings from students or students who happened to cross by.

Melody smiled happily feeling what it would be like to live a normal life as well as getting respectful and warm treatment from people by manipulating her attitude in front of others.

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Meanwhile, Asty who was walking alone was about to head for her room was suddenly intercepted by Anya. The angry look from Asty still can't Anya understand because what, usually Asty always greet him first with respect and friendly.

“What's up, Miss Anya?” ask Asty, who is as ordinary as possible, to cover her anger.

“Whatever your relationship with Elvira, I'm sure at that time you've heard all my confessions and it seems to make you come to know what's going on in the Arkatama family. I'm just warning you, whatever you saw and heard back then. Consider yourself blind and deaf, assuming you do not know it at all. You understand what I mean?” ask Anya who sounds more like a threat to her.

“Why did you do this to him?” Asty made a sound in the middle of her anger defense. He really didn't expect Anya to be able to do all this against Elvira.

“According to you, do I have to answer it? Everything I do is none of your business.”

“As a fellow woman, why can you do this to her. Why do you have it.”

“I don't need your opinion huh. I don't want anyone else to hear this. It's nothing, it's about the reputation of the Arkatama family. Elvira also understands how she should behave in order to maintain the good name of her husband's family.”

Satisfied to warn, Anya soon passed away leaving Asty who still could not hold back her sadness every time remembering what had happened to her sister.

On the other hand, Anya who had passed from him had now suddenly returned to look at Asty who seemed still fixated on deep sadness, it makes Anya save the question and suspect they must have a very close kinship.

But Anya felt her guess was still vague because Elvira had no other family besides the Arkatama family. Whatever it was, his anxiety still did not disappear so Anya still continued to think about controlling the woman he was currently looking at.

“I won't let him dare to mess around,” muttered Anya, then continued his steps.

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Moments later, Anya had arrived in front of Bu Widya's cake shop and she recalled seeing this place once again. Since meeting Asty again, he cannot just throw thoughts towards Asty.

Armed with the information he got from the information center on campus, he managed to get data on Asty.

“Isn't this the place yesterday they both went to? So, this is Asty's residence?” ask the astonished ones themselves.

Without a second thought, he immediately went inside and greeted a welcome sentence from one of the store employees who greeted him kindly. Anya immediately approached him acting like a buyer even though he had to wait in line for a while.

“Please, Bu.”

“Sorry I want to ask, is this really Asty Prastika's place of residence?”

“Oh, yes, ma'am. It's Asty's mom's cake shop. Can I help you?”said a young woman wearing a shop uniform.

“I want to meet his mother, Widya's mother right?” ask Anya who saw the name and logo of the store.

“Mother Widya ..”

The woman was seen circulating her gaze in several directions trying to find the whereabouts of the owner of the place that is usually there almost every day here.

After discovering the whereabouts of Widya who just came to the store area, the woman immediately directed Anya.

“OK, then I want this message.” Anya looked through the menu list and she chose the ones that would be ordered in sufficient quantities so that his arrival did not arouse suspicion.

“Good Mom, awaited yes.”

“Iya, I will meet Widya's mother first.”

Without wanting to waste any time, Anya immediately approached him. He was greeted kindly by Widya who immediately invited him to sit in one of the shop customer's special chairs after hearing if Anya wanted to see him.

“What's up?” ask Widya.

“Know, Mom. I am Anya, her friend Asty,” Anya said.

“Oh his friend Asty?”

“Iya Ma'am. Well, I often get recommendations from Asty about the cakes in this store. So I feel interested to buy it, but I became very curious to meet with mom directly.”Anya does not run out of ways to make herself more familiar with Widya.

“Oh so, Asty indeed there ever a few times brought his friends here. But new mom saw you like.”

“It just so happens that I have a different office with Asty, Mom. So I rarely get to join.”

“Oh yes, it's okay.”

“Mm ... Ma'am. Sorry before, but can I go to the toilet?”

“Oh, can. You just walk straight there yes, later on on the left,” Widya said while pointing in a direction.

“Excuse me first yes, Mom,” say goodbye Anya.

Without feeling suspicious of anything, Widya let the woman immediately walk towards the back towards the kitchen.

While Anya who is currently on the pretext of going to the toilet instead looked at this place, she became very curious about Asty who could know and look close to Elvira.

As if answering from his suspicions, his eyes were accidentally fixed on a picture frame located on a long table that stood in one corner of the room leading to the kitchen.

The photo is neatly displayed among several photo frames and other table decoration objects.

In the frame, two teenage girls are embraced by a handsome middle-aged man wrapped in cheer on their faces.

Without wanting to get rid of her curiosity, Anya took the photo to observe him more closely and it was true that she felt she recognized someone, that is the face of one of the women is very similar to Elvira even though Anya does not know the truth.

As Anya returned to circulate her gaze to the various sides of the room, she saw a staircase leading to the second floor of the building.

As if it had been washed away in curiosity, Anya just climbed the stairs, she was like an intruder and walked quietly but without hesitation soon reached the top floor.

Seen on this floor all furniture objects neatly arranged and look comfortable, Anya can guess if this place is made as a privacy space for them.

On one of the walls of this modern room, Anya was wide-eyed when she saw a large collection of family photos.

The thing that surprised him the most was that there were photos of Asty and Elvira together, starting them small, growing up, growing up, until the photo of Elvira's face that is most clearly visible is when Asty and Widya seem to accompany him take pictures when Elvira beautifully wears a toga on the day of graduation.

Seeing her makes Anya conclude that it is true that Asty and Elvira are sister and Elvira is the son of the owner of this cake shop.

“So Elvira still has a family that she has kept secret from the Arkatama family? Smart also he hid the identity of his family, what was it because he was afraid that would not be accepted by his family Daffin because his family was just an ordinary person? Whatever it is, this is certainly valuable information.” Anya muttered happily in her heart.

 

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