Mr. Cipto's Young Wife (Pelunas Debt)

Mr. Cipto's Young Wife (Pelunas Debt)
Section 27: Can Only Quit



Agus' heart immediately beat very fast.


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Geck.. Geck.. Geck..


Knocking on the door of Alisa's room immediately made the girl realize from her daydream, Alisa then immediately hid her phone under the bed and walked towards the door.


It turns out that the person who knocked on the door was Mr. Cipto.


"Alisa's... " Greet Mr. Cipto with a smile that looks friendly.


"Master is home?. " Reply Alisa, a little surprised to see her husband coming home sooner than usual.


Usually if Mr. Cipto goes out during the day the man will go home after the Isha prayer, but this time the man went home faster.


There is something different from the man, Alisa can feel it just by looking at the look on the face of Mr. Cipto who looks radiant.


"I'm home fast, because tonight we're going to have a special guest. " Said Mr. Cipto, while entering Alisa's room and sitting on the sofa followed by Alisa who seemed confused.


"Special guest?. " Tanya Alisa, confused.


Mr. Cipto nodded.


"Tonight my son will come home with his future wife, after two years I waited for him to come home, finally his heart was knocked also to come back to this house after his mother died. " Said Mr. Cipto, his tone sounded sad to tell about his son.


"Well, I'm glad you finally got to see him again. " Reply Alisa, be enthusiastic and neutralize the situation so that Mr. Cipto is not too sad to think about his son who rarely came home.


Alisa herself does not know the reason. But one thing is certain since Madam Berlian died, Mr. Cipto's relationship with his children seems to be starting to tenuous.


"What can Alisa help you to welcome your son?. " Tell Alisa then offered help.


Mr. Cipto shook his head.


Afraid that if she makes an unintentional mistake again, Alisa starts to fidget.


"Sorry sir, did I make a mistake that offended you again?. " Tanya Alisa made sure, the girl seemed to be holding her breath.


But Mr. Cipto shook his head again, which made Alisa able to breathe a little relieved in the end, but the statement of Mr. Cipto who forbidnua to come out of the room if his son came home still makes Alisa surprised.


"Then did you forbid Alisa from leaving this room?. " The girl cleared herself to ask.


"I'm afraid that if my son has not been able to accept you, I'm afraid that later my son will say inappropriate words and end up hurting your feelings Alisa, better for now you two don't have to meet first, if the time is right and my son is ready, then I will introduce you to him. " It was clear that master Cipto made Alisa instantly nod her head.


Alisa who was very sensitive even immediately understood with the intention of Mr. Cipto, she did not even bother about it at all.


Alisa is self-conscious, he is just a young wife who married Mr. Cipto because he was forced if he and Mr. Cipto married because he had the same feelings of love, of course, his children, Mr. Cipto, would still not be easy to accept Alisa.


Moreover, Alisa is much younger than Mr. Cipto, now Alisa also began to understand why at the time of her marriage to Mr. Cipto, there was not a single family of Cipto masters present, the reason may be that the man was unprepared for the rejection of his family.


"Alright then sir, I understand. " Said Alisa later, after a long silence and filter the speech of Mr. Cipto earlier.


"One more Alisa... " Next mr. Cipto.


"What is it, sir?. "


"Maybe I'm going to postpone your parents' arrival, until my son returns home to his grandparents' house, I don't want to surprise him because of your parents' presence in this house, my son is a little critical and likes to comment on something he doesn't like openly in exchange for sending your parents money." Continue mr. Cipto.


Alisa immediately felt disappointment in her, but the girl did not dare to argue let alone against the words of master Cipto.


"Okay sir, it's okay. " Reply Alisa, her heart is actually very heavy but Alisa can only submit to follow her husband's words.


Seriate...