
Sella approached the two people sitting quietly in the poolside chair.
He could see a different Bara's gaze if it was near the woman. Suddenly, he felt a pain in his heart.
“Ah, sorry. Did Mas Bara look for me?”
Sella immediately interrupted the conversation of the two lovebirds. Although there is a sense of dislike, but he also can not point directly at it. Before the wedding, they promised not to interfere with each other's personal affairs.
“You have come apparently.” Bara coded his wife to sit next to his canoe. “I just want..,”
“Mother! Look I brought Mother's favorite food,” Aryan shout that came carrying a plate of brownies stopped Bara who was talking.
“Mother?” Sella wore a surprised expression as she looked at the beautiful woman in front of her. “You are Arya?”
Bara looked at his wife's face with a lazy look. She knew now that Sella was pretending to be surprised, she began to recognize the nature of this one woman.
“Ah... Yes,” replied the foreign woman was nervous. “I'm Lalisa, just call Lisa. You must be Mas Bara's new wife?” ask lisa with a sigh.
Sella nodded. Once again he looked at the beautiful woman in front of him. Now Sella becomes thinking how a woman as beautiful Sister Lisa is abandoned by her husband.
If compared to her who is short and small, especially her face is not very beautiful. They both felt like heaven and earth.
“Mother, let's try this cake. It's made the same Bik Neti. Mother's favorite cake first,”
The first word that was said made Sella scratch her head that did not itch. Why must the past be reminded by his stepson anyway, would he be awkward to be among this small family.
Ice... He feels like a third person like this!
“I deliberately called you here because I wanted to introduce you to him... Her birth mother is Arya.” The word Bara explains.
Sella nodded in understanding. Then she looked again at Lisa who looked very happy with her son.
“She often comes here huh?” the question is like a whisper that can only be heard by Bara and he alone.
Bara cleared slowly. “Iya, once a month at least.” Bara's speech made Sella grunt slowly.
‘if this is why they don't just marry again anyway?!”
The day passed as usual. Nothing is orphan, it's just that Sella sajanyangv's life is getting messy.
If at home he is confused with the problem of his husband who often comes along with his ex-wife, while in the office he is increasingly gossiped and there is even blatantly mocking him.
“Sial!”
Sella's loud, cursing voice made her friends stare at the girl in confusion.
“Why else?” tanya Ridwan is bored. How many times has this girl cursed today? He was even tired of hearing it.
“Mas Ridwan understands no, I hate the same office kids who blatantly taunt me.” Sella complained again.
“It's your own fault that marriage is our law. So yes that's what it is,”
Sella stared lazily at her co-worker. He was afraid to invite his theme first because he was afraid of being ridiculed, and who would have thought there would be an incident like this.
“Am I just resingn ya?”
Ridwan and Mala who were sitting next to Sella immediately swerved.
“Don't be crazy, Cell. Find it not easy,” said Mala who could not bear to hear the grumbling of her friend.
“Yes, but I can't stand La. The rumors that Hera spread really made me ashamed.”
“Yes if you are not wrong why embarrassed? He will, later the truth will also be revealed.” Said Ridwan mediating. “But if you come out is also okay, you now have a rich husband. Asking for a living just as much as him, his god” winks at Sella.
“Fuck you, Mas!” maki Sella doesn't take it.
“Do not pretend you do not want to, Cell. Later also addicted to you the same living born bath he.” Reply Mala made some people there giggle amusedly.
While the person they were teasing just snorted annoyedly.
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