Marrying The Ex

Blasphemies

Arash and Adinda went down together to the dining table, where Mariana and Mujin were sitting far away. "Good morning Maa, morning Mujin" Adinda smiled.

"Morning" Mariana replied as she stared at the faces of her Son and Son-in-law alternately. "This morning you two look like a series, did anything good happen?"

Adinda smiled shyly, "Don't embarrass her Ma" Arash replied as he pulled out a chair for Adinda.

"Oh.oke" Mariana smiled faintly.

Apparently this is my son's face when he's in love? I'm glad everything went my way.

Mariana wiped her mouth after drinking. "Arash, you're done eating, right? Come with Mama for a minute"

"okay!"

Adinda and Mujin saw the two who were away. "Why didn't they take you with them, too, Sister? Are they talking about something that should be kept a secret from you as well?" mujin.

"I don't mind Mujin, I don't need to get involved with the conversation between mother and son"

"Aren't you curious?"

"No puny"

"So I found an article about you, would you like to see?" Mujin thrust his hp.

"Article about me? May I see?"

"Yes"

Adinda's face frowned reading an article titled 'Hutama's Son-in-law who comes from ordinary people, The Real Of Cinderella'

The story revolves around the orphanage of Adinda, the job of her late father, a taxi driver, and an unknown dress designer who takes a large loan to open a boutique, from his sarcastic style and cornering Adinda who seemed to lead public opinion in a bad direction.

Not to mention comments on the article like, "She's beautiful but I'm sure now the loan is paid off"

"Beautiful but matre"

"Kasian Tuan Arash Esfandiar Hutama who was captivated by her beauty"

"Cinderella matre?"

And a range of negative comments are almost the same. Well, Adinda was prepared for a lot of bad comments about the differences in social status of the two of them, but she did not expect the author of the article to have investigated the origin of his family and wrote using words that cornered him.

Mujin smiled smirk looked at Adinda who was glued to read the comments one by one. "Already Adinda, don't read anymore" Mujin took his phone from Adinda's hand. "Sorry, from your reaction it must be a bad article huh? I should have hidden it from you if I knew your reaction would be hurt like this, I thought you should know because I care about you" Mujin spoke in a tone of regret.

"I'm fine Mujin, thanks for telling me" Adinda smiled wryly.

"Hhhh.should have been the company blocked articles like this, but this is just more and more, what did Arash and Ibu Mariana anyway, wahhhh!" Mujin scrolling continuously his hp screen.

"Ahh, I've had bad luck.. I go first yes" Adinda went in a hurry.

Mujin silently looked at the back of Adinda who was away from his sight.. The act he was going to do instead made him feel uncomfortable after seeing the reaction of Adinda's face that looked very injured.

This fucking feeling is so shitty..

Arash returns to the dining table "Where is Adinda?"

"It's gone" Mujin replied.

"Did he go with his bike? Why not tell me first" he murmured as he walked to the garage, right apparently the motorbike that had been parked there for a long time was not in place.

As soon as Arash runs his car Adinda has gone a long way with his beloved matic motorbike.

"Don't be discouraged Sister, you already know there must be someone who will corner with your origin, you're innocent, you're not embarrassing! Let's just say you're reminded of reality! This is what life is like!" Adinda continued muttering repeating the word to strengthen herself while continuing to ride her motorbike quickly, her eyes that were visible from the helmet glass looked very red.

Arash opens the boutique door, "Welcome" Lina said, welcoming the arrival of what she thought was a customer. "Sister-in-law, come alone?"

"Where's Adinda?"

"Sir Dinda hasn't come yet" Arash seemed to think.

"Do you know where Dinda went?" ask Arash.

"It's not her husband who should know where his wife is going!" said annoyed Anya.

Suddenly Tasya approached Lina by thrusting her phone. "Surely Brother Dinda was upset when he read it" murmured Lina.

"What's that?" ask Anya.

"The article About Sister Dinda, The real of Cinderella, the title alone has been annoying the contents just corner Dinda's sister, really nyebelin I want to hit the author!" lina was upset.

Arash clenched his hand, then came out in a hurry.. Anya soon caught up with him, "Tomb! Go to his parents' grave!!" anya said, Arash nodded.

"This is what I'm most afraid of" Anya muttered.

Along with Arash in front of the headstone reads Ammar Yadityan and next to Nabilah Atmaja, the tomb with green grass that grows healthy, very clean and well maintained that there is no one there, no one there, there was only a white rose between the two.

Arash crouched down in front of a flower that looks still fresh. "Dad, Mom, sorry for coming too late because I'm so ashamed of you, you've suffered a lot because of me, sorry.. But I can't give up on putting her by my side no matter what, please bless our relationship" he murmured softly.

On the other hand Adinda parked her motorbike in front of a mini market not far from the boutique, after turning around without direction it felt like her throat was very dry.

She took a bottle of cold mineral water and took it to the cashier. Bipp.."The price is 5 thousand" said the cashier while staring at Adinda's face with enough intensity to make Adinda feel uncomfortable, Adinda immediately pay and leave quickly.

Dukkk.because rush hit someone, "I'm sorry" he said with his face down.

"Madinda?" said a man, his voice was familiar to Adinda's ears.

She looked at him "Henry?"

Henry who was wearing a t-shirt and shorts with a hat on his head looked very relaxed.

"What are you doing here?"

"Buy some water, I'll go first.." The younger brother just left, but Henry chased after him after paying for the goods he bought.

"She waited.." Call her loud.

The sister who was on the bike turned back to "What's wrong?" Adinda looks uncomfortable, unlike Adinda who is usually confident.

"You got a motor? Can I have a favor?"

"What?"

"Please take me to the lake there" he pointed in a direction.

"But Henry.." Adinda looked doubtful.

"please.. For a long time I wanted to try fishing there, I heard the atmosphere was cool, suitable to calm down"

"All right, please go up"

Across the street Arash had found Adinda's whereabouts, he was still watching from a distance, then he started following Adinda who went along with Henry who was piggybacking.

"That fly just keeps looking for a chance at narrowness, damn it!" muttered.

Adinda stopped at the edge of the lake, the atmosphere there was indeed cool and quiet.

"Come down and sit down" said Henry, who had wrapped the grass beside his seat with a handkerchief.

"But I have to work now.."

"Hey.your job can be done by someone else, right? I'm so claustrophobic, aren't you worried I'm gonna go in and drown myself in here alone?" Buk buk.ia patted the place next to him sitting with his other hand that already holds the fishing rod.

The younger brother complied, his feelings gradually improved to enjoy the air and the calmness of the stretch of water before him in silence, slowly his eyes began to close his head falling right on Henry's shoulders.

Seriate.