
Reza clenched Aura into her magnificent mansion. Aura glanced at the man with a face filled with question marks.
"Oh, you don't be afraid! I don't want people to think of me as an impudent husband who only gives you suffering. We better stay here. There will be many people who will accompany and help you when I am not here!"
The thing that Aura was afraid of was only when someone claiming to be the System came back here to look for her. Although some people are no longer there, it does not rule out the possibility that there are others who will help him.
"Is there no other place but this house?"
"This is what's best for you, baby. If you're afraid of something, I'll pay the bodyguard to take care of you 24 hours."
Aura tore her lips. "Later to fall in love with her, how?"
Reza looks wryly smiling. "Well, how else."
"Well? That's ajah?"
Reza clasped both hands on his chest. "It looks like I'll fire him if he tries to take your hard-earned heart away. It's good to take my wife from me who hired her."
"I don't want to wear bodigat! I feel so free! Let me just beat him up!" Aura clenched her fists right in front of Reza.
Reza narrowed his eyes, then lowered a small fist from his wife's hand. Reza stroked Aura's stomach, shaking her head.
"Remember! Inside this is my successor. The time when it is still in the process, have you given the act of prancing? How will he be formed?"
"I don't want any bodigat!" With a very stressed tone.
"Oh yeah, I'm the one who's her body!" said Reza holding Aura into their room.
The next morning, after cleaning up, Aura prepared work clothes for Reza. After that, he sat on the bed. He saw his husband's phone vibrating. He saw the name on the flat object screen, written the name 'K.istri-Rosyta.'
"A-a-paaa this? Why is this guy calling so early?" The aura monologues to itself.
Aura looked towards the bathroom. Reza hasn't finished her cleanup process yet. When the call was about to be answered by Aura, the grill was no longer answered. Shortly after a message.
[Thank you, Mom. The money sent yesterday will be used to continue the business. ]
Kanda gave money to this guy. Who her? Why is there a word 'wife' too?
The sound of the bathroom door opening. Aura immediately threw the phone and moved for a moment Reza would hug him. Reza's hands were still floating, but the person who was about to be hugged had come out of their room. The hand was directed to the head to restorate her wet hair.
Why else would he?
Reza immediately prepared to put on the work clothes Aura had prepared. Though he wanted to feel when Aura helped him in preparing. But the man came out without saying anything.
Reza found his wife sitting on the bench of the dining room with a sour face. "Dinda, why are you suddenly pouting like this?" Reza sat on the bench next to his wife. Aura shifted her stool and threw away her face.
Patience ... patience ...!!!
...💖💖💖...
Jendra only noticed the driver was busy cursing all the way back from the point where Aura was last night.
"Maybe he's got me!!!"
When ready to search the location that became the location of the location of the existence of Miss Hacker, but she found a different reality. There was none he met there. Jendra could only stare at the smile of seeing Marcell scratching ever since.
"What do you expect from him again? He was too shrewd to run from Lu Cell!"
"Shut up, You!"
Marcell stared at the road he was walking through. Laxing all vehicles that block his journey until he gets a swearing back from the rider. Jendra smiled meaningfully, as if all the plans he had secretly put together would be easier when he could come up with the woman who made Marcell go crazy.
"Where else is he?" rutuk Marcell, back to town.
"God ...!" Mr. Barake with a deheman who made people around shocked, gave Aura a code to enter his office space.
Arga who was about to startle Aura, was astonished to see suspicious movements when Aura entered the room. Arga waited for Aura outside the room.
"Aura, why don't you and your husband ever play at home?"
Aura lowered her head, she completely forgot that the husband still had parents. "I'm-I'm sorry, Pa."
"Papa asked your husband to take you home. But he always said later. It's been almost three months you've been married, you never come to visit us?"
Aura continued to bow like a person sitting as a patient in the courtroom. He was reluctant to talk to Reza. He felt angry that Reza had kept many things from him.
"How's your husband doing? Is his heart still beating?"
The aura frowned. Her husband's parents never stopped by when Reza was hospitalized. Maybe it was because they were very busy.
"He's fine, Pa. Since the end of heart surgery, he's never been shaky."
"Hem, has he had surgery? When?" His in-laws' forehead looked wrinkled looking at him sharply.
"It wasn't long after coming back from Padang, Pa."
Barack looked at Aura long. A gaze that could not be understood in meaning by Aura.
"You really are too!" The sound this time was heavier than usual. "Even such an important matter you don't tell us."
"Ma-sorry, Pa. Kanda just doesn't want Papa and Mama to be worried."
Barack pressed his cell phone. Put the phone in your ear. "Hmmm, tonight you and your wife are going to play house!"
"...."
"No buts!"
"...."
"Yes!"
Barack looked back at his son-in-law. The aura still looks silent and the face indentations staring at the tiles under the shoes.
"Is your relationship okay?"
Aura nodded her head. Even though his heart and feelings are still upset with the husband. However, there was no way he would say what he suspected to this son of his in-laws.
"What business is going on at the college? Isn't it still a vacation?"
"You see the information in the academic section, Pa. It's a lecture schedule soon. So, I just checked the tuition fee payment. Whether you still get into a scholarship, or have already paid UKT." *Single lecture.
Barack nodded his head. Aura immediately rose from position and crucified her in-laws hand. This part is visible to Arga who is outside. Although the room is soundproof, but he can still peek at the situation from outside.
Since when did Aura use the salim-salim event so with Him?
More things make Arga shock to see Mr. Barack scramble Aura's hair.
Are they that close?
The door seemed to open from inside the room. Arga pretended to be busy reading something on her phone.
Is my Aura now Barack's baby sugar? Oooh, shiiiiiit! Old fools don't know themselves!