Marrying Wife Trust Brother

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Hana had carefully examined the terms given by Rangga. Indeed, such conditions already exist in every office that will employ its employees. Only one made Hana feel weird about the number seven she read.

...After you sign this you must not Risign for three months either at home for any reason , otherwise you will be fined as much as ten million one is also you must obey the rules that your Boss ordered...

"Why am I banned from risign if it's not three months dark, Rang?" asked Hana who looked up at Rangga.

Rangga chuckled with anxiety while peeing on the trunk of his nose.

"Does that make you mind?"

"No, but I think there's a meaning behind this sentence" Hana said.

"Look down, I just want you to feel at home here," explained Rangga in the sound of a ballpoint pen on the table caused by his hand.

Hana's face changed, she did not fully understand the meaning of Rangga.

"Ladders...."

"Why?" ask Rangga softly.

Hana said it out loud.

"What do you want me to work for here?"

Rangga shook his head not understanding why there are women as unique as Hana in this world. Rangga then pulled Hana's index finger on a piece of writing that he meant earlier.

Hana stared fixedly at Rangga's face, not yet understand the explanation.

"You'll be my personal assistant."

Hana moved her head along with a gawking face. Where possible he can get a position as good as that without the slightest intelligence. In addition to mobile phones he can not use other technologies let alone a kind of laptop.

"You must have forgotten your memory, Rang?" hana asked showing her own forehead.

"Why?"

"I'm not sinter, it fits so your coffee maker ajalah it's enough," said Hana humbled while complaining confused.

Rangga commented on the smile, the reflection in Hana that made him more interested.

"You take it easy, Han. Your task is more or less like that you have to prepare morning, afternoon and evening coffee for me. Besides you go wherever I go, easy right?"

"You sure it's that easy?"

"Yes" answered Rangga briefly.

Rangga bit his ring finger while thinking.

"I did this for my love, Han. I'll tie it up slowly. That way Melvin won't have another chance."

Today Hana began to carry out her duties, all the commands of Rangga He carried out personally.

At night the weather was a bit cloudy, often in Clara's residence made Melvin come to Hana at Uncle Roy's house. There was a desire to check on Hana's condition. However, he still feels there is an obligation to protect Hana for the sake of her brother Arya.

Melvin was just about to pull over his car he even saw Rangga's car entering the yard of Uncle Roy's house. His heart was pounding fast, the sight made his heart heat up.

Melvin looked again, Rangga opened the car door for Hana.It was clear that Hana's face was very happy.

"Damn it, why so fast are they close together. Is Hana a li*r woman?" gerutu Melvin alone.

"Thank you, Rang!" hana shouted waving her hand. Melvin clearly heard it.

"Okay, don't come to Mischief tomorrow, otherwise I will punish you" replied Rangga.

Hana gave a thumbs up sign of understanding.

Melvin watched Rangga's car retreat and soon turned around to pass in front of him.

Melvin goes down and chases Hana.

"Wait!" prevent Melvin.

Hana turned her head, Hana wanted to just go in and ignore Melvin but Melvin held her hand.

"I don't think you're fast to turn away apparently," Melvin said, folding his hands inside his chest.

They look back at each other long enough in the foggy and indecisive thoughts in the midst of their separation.

"Let go, Vin!" hana Pinta.

"No," Melvin refused.

"Why?"

"I haven't been fully pleased that you were close to Rangga before your Iddah expired."

Hana smiled slanted.

"Heh, Iddah time. What's important to you. I'm not your wife anymore, am I?" hana slightly sneered.

Melvin was silent and did not dare to make a sound.

"Vin, I'm so sorry I ever knew you. Even if I don't think my marriage is just a game to you. But what.., so easily did you give me the divorce papers."

"Don..."

"Already, Vin. Your responsibility to me is over. You don't have to be burdened by Mas Arya's strange request. Because it hurts so much."

Melvin tucked Hana's hair.

Hana rebuffed Melvin's hand and released Melvin's hand that was still coiled around his waist.

"Wait, I haven't done it!" Hana ran in a few minutes and then came out again with a map and a ballpoint pen.

"You see this, this is the letter. I forgot to sign it." Hana opened the map and put a graffiti on his name after that he put the maff roughly on Melvin's chest.

"Take this away I'm not your wife anymore and it's about Mas Arya's trust. Forget it. Forget it, Vin." Hana could not hold back the tears that still wanted to gush from her two eyeballs.

"Don...." Only one word came out of Melvin's mouth. He didn't really want it but he couldn't do anything either.

"Go! Now go!" Hannah held her hand out to the road.

"Sorry, Han." That sentence was like a new cut in Hana's heart. Hana let Melvin go with the occasional hesitant step Melvin still turned his head. He felt powerless to watch as Hana was busy wiping her tears.

Melvin entered the car and violently stomped the door. He himself was in a state of confusion when his tears melted down.

"What's wrong with me? Why am I sick to see Hana sign this letter in front of me? Does he purposely want to show his satisfaction regardless of me?"

Melvin fears, his emotions ) rise if it has faced Hana Agista. He starts his car and leaves Uncle Roy's house.

When he arrived at the house, he never met Clara again.

"Clara, where are you?" melvin shouted annoyed.

"What's the matter?" ask Bi Rahma. It comes from outside after drying clothes.

"Where's clara, Bi? does he always go like this, Bi?" melvin asked half-stomped.

"I. yeah, Den. Miss never felt at home" replied Auntie nervously.

Melvin slams the map in his hands on the floor.

"She's married now, Bi. It's not appropriate for him to leave me every day" said Melvin.

"Ma. sorry Den. I don't understand either" said The Aunt, looking down.

"Clara doesn't respect me, Bi. He used to be looking for me but this is what, it's only been a few days that we've been married that he's always gone and doesn't remember me."

Bi Rahma was drowning in silence. He also actually did not think that Clara could not change the attitude of the rah-hura that He always did.

Melvin went to the room and laid her body on the bed, in a memory turn again when Hana signed their official divorce papers.

"Yeah....! what's wrong with me? why does it feel so cramped?"

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