Moon In Hugs

Chapter 299

Frita pushed Aditya's body away. He walked back to his car across the street from Ratna's house. It was fitting that Aditya did not hear the sound of a car approaching.

Aditya begged, “You can listen to me first, Frit!” He pulled the woman's arm.

But Frita was already burning with anger. She cannot be persuaded by any words from her husband. Maybe it's time they split up. Frita shuddered, thinking how tragic the story of his household with a former member of the special forces as well as this spy.

“Know this I never wanted to marry you!” frita snapped as soon as she arrived in front of her car, and was about to open the door.

Aditya immediately held the door and grabbed onto Frita's shoulder gently. He immediately hugged her. Frita could not let go, so the woman tried to scream. That's all he can do.

“Let me go, Dit!” his screams.

“Don't do it dong! Later the neighbors thought that it was not easy,” said Ratna who is now walking after them.

“Now you've got what you want, Ratna. Let me go!” said Frita.

“What do you say anyway?” reply Ratna who then approached Frita. “Dengerin used to dong your husband talk!”

Aditya looked into Ratna's eyes which unexpectedly would help him a little. Without wasting any time, Aditya immediately said, “This is all a charade, Frita! All of this is just for Setiawan Budi to give up!”

Of course Aditya said that while whispering, so that the neighbors who knew the incident could not hear it.

“What drama? You guys are fooling me! Ovie showed me your wedding photos!” reply Frita stared intently at the faces of these two figures.

Aditya and Ratna looked at each other. Ratna laughed at once, while Aditya looked upset. “Ovie again, Ovie again! Why does he always make trouble anyway!”

But Aditya knows that even Ovie himself does not know that the marriage of him and Ratna is just a play.

“We did make it so, Frita. My teacher arranged this. That Gandi sir. You've met him,” said Aditya.

“Yes, if you do not believe, just ask Mr. Gandi that,” said Ratna while indifferent, because Frita looks still angry.

“Come, we're in. It is cold here,” continued Ratna who stepped back to her home.

Aditya looked into Frita's eyes deeply. The woman was obviously still angry. He had a hard time believing all this theatrics, even to deceive Setiawan Budi. Anyway, that sounds impossible.

“I can't believe this kind of charade,” furious Frita.

“You will believe if you hear all Mr. Gandi's words. But now he's not here. I can call him if you want,” Aditya said.

“Not done!”

Ratna peeked back from the door of her house. The courtyard of the house was not too broad, although the house was luxurious. He called them once again, “Come, get in here! You'll regret it later, Frita!”

Frita finally agreed, but she did not choose to trust the two of them first. What kind of theatrics makes two people married to the original wedding setting and the guests who seem to be real (from the photos)? How can they live in a house? This made Frita angry the most.

After Frita entered, Ratna immediately explained, “We did not marry real times. This whole thing is a charade. Setiawan Budi knew the reputation of my late grandfather and had not dared to harass me all this time. With Aditya marrying me, Setiawan Budi might just give up on targeting Aditya.”

“And the result?” ask Frita.

“He did give up. He looks nervous and agitated. But he is now on the verge of bankruptcy as well,” said Aditya.

“Situation outside is uncertain. Setiawan Budi might be able to take another path. We have to make sure everything is safe first,” Ratna explained.

Frita looked silent and thought. Staring at the two figures in front of him in a way that he could hardly describe himself. Between angry, upset, confused, and also curious. So, Frita decided to stay there that night.

“I'll sleep here until everything is back to normal!” said firmly.

Aditya looks confused. Then said, “We can go back to our usual home, Frita.”

Ratna interrupts immediately, “Can't. We stay here, Dit. Later our charade can be broken. Frita can stay here if she wants.”

“Yes, I obviously want to. To make sure you don't do anything. I can go whenever I want,” replied Frita.

They also walked into the hallway towards the living room very awkwardly. There was nothing Aditya could say, so he chose to be quiet. Ratna explains where she and Aditya slept.

“My husband and I slept on the second floor. It's in one room, but it has a parapet,” he said.

Frita looked curious. “Try me.”

Ratna showed me the sofa where she was sleeping with Aditya under the influence of a special drug at that time. Also shows her own bed that is across the section.

“I'm not sure you didn't do anything,” grumbled Frita.

Aditya locked his mouth.

But Ratna explained casually, “That will not happen. I don't have any more taste for Aditya anyway. Currently even close to another man.”

“Oh, yes?” ask Frita pretending to not believe it.

“Yes, and you don't have to know who that guy is. Clearly, this play must be perfect. I helped Aditya as a friend. If Aditya dies, won't you regret it too, Frita?” tukas Ratna with Frita's eyes sharp.

It was like a look of honesty that was impossible to make up. A gaze that was actually long enough trained by Ratna long before this affair. He clearly felt no need to explain his feelings that were still passionate about Aditya, nor would he speak of their relationship at that time. He has no intention of destroying Aditya's household.

Now Frita began to appear to believe. She was welcome to sleep in the room with him, in her bed, for whatever she wanted. It could be days, maybe even weeks until the situation is safe out there.

“We just need to wait for the last card Setiawan Budi. He has nothing and nobody. After that all this drama ended,” Ratna told Frita. Tried to calm him.

Aditya was finally able to sleep well that night on the sofa near the TV table. While across the wall by his side, lay Ratna and Frita who had not fallen asleep. They don't talk at all. Frita then accidentally finds something under her pillow. A pepper spray.

“This is yours?” ask Frita to Ratna.

“Yeah, just in case who knows your husband is drunk,” replied Ratna chuckling.

Frita just looked at her annoyedly, but then she was also able to sleep well.

Ratna was secretly proud of herself. Successfully make all this very perfect and not suspicious. Although of course, in the end, he will never be able to have the figure of Aditya.

“At least I can sleep with the man for the last time,” the inner Ratna is happy.

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