Silence of a Wife

Silence of a Wife
Chapter 43



"I'm asking seriously, brother?" lidya.


"Sorry Lidya. Sister can not fix the household with brother's husband. Already, yes! Don't say anything anymore. Brother is lazy to talk about all this. Not that, brother does not appreciate your topic of conversation. But, can we look for other talking topics. Or, what are you here to look for? Let Brother help you?" said Aya.


"Actually, I came here with Brother Rian, Brother! Just, Rian's sister came home first!"


"Mas Rian? Don't tell me, last night Mas Rian stayed at your house. You-"


"Yes, Brother. And you know, Brother Rian is very sorry. She did not expect that her marriage would end like this. I feel sorry to see Rian." said Lidya.


"But this is the best way. Mas Rian has a mistress and you also know her mistress is pregnant. You don't need to think about the fate of your marriage. Just think about how you can graduate with the best grades. Because, brother will give you a reward if you graduate with the best grade."


"What's the prize, brother? Tell me, dong!" lidya said curiously.


"Secret dong! Now, we're down. And sister will accompany you to find a suitable wear on campus! Here are many discounts!" whispered Aya while raising her eyebrows.


"Discount!" lidya's eyes sparkled again when she heard the word 'discount' coming out of Aya's mouth.


"Yes, let's look around. There are also several variants of shoes."


"Well, Sister's boutique is growing very rapidly, yes! There were no shoes here!"


"This is all thanks to your prayer. Let's get down!" tell Aya to stand up from her seat and extend her hand.


Lidya received a helping hand from a woman several years older than her. 'Forgive me, Brother Rian. I failed to persuade Aya. In accordance with my promise, once there is a rejection then I will not force it again. This may be the best path for you!' inner Lidya.


"You know, tomorrow big brother starts putting in some new stuff like bags and high heels. Who knows, you're interested. Because tomorrow, Brother will give a 50 percent discount on the purchase of bags and high heels on the first day!" said Aya walking down the stairs.


"Later, I'll tell Mr. Pras to transfer a lot of money!"


"Hahaha .. how is your brother. He's fine, right?"


"Yes that's it. Kak Pras' situation is much worse. Her hobbies get angry when Rian's sister lives in my house!" said Lidya with a smile.


"angry? What's the matter, what's the matter?"


"Kak Pras does not like it if I am close to Brother Rian. She was afraid that Kak Rian's wife was angry or thought of me as an actor."


"Oh!" aya replied while nodding her head. "So I know what Mas Pras thinks. But, according to brother, you better follow your brother's orders. He wants the best for you!"


"But I feel sorry for Rian too. Brother knows no? Rian's brother was restless all night. He thought about how to keep brother from divorcing Rian. He deeply regrets his actions."


"Related comes at the end, doesn't it?" aya answered and then stepped her feet towards the knee-length dress that was displayed near the entrance. "Look, this is good for you!" decreed Aya.


Lidya glanced at the very beautiful dress. "I don't deserve to wear such clothes, brother! Kak Pras must be angry at once."


"But you like it, right?" tanya Aya who got a small nod from Lidya.


"Like Brother, that's great! Must be the mom's latest boutique product Sister!" Lidya.


"Please, brother?"


"You modeled this outfit in Sister's boutique, huh! Incidentally, you see .. Your posture is ideal" said Aya.


"Don't Brother! Please, I'm embarrassed!"


"Lidya, you are beautiful. If your brother is angry, let him talk!"


"It's not so, brother! Kak Pras would agree. But, I'm not smart in style! How, if the result is stiff like a statue. Not funny, right! Later on to the boutique sister!" lidya's sigh made Aya chuckle.


"Just calm. There Brother! We're gonna be models of this outfit. You wear the nude and you wear the black. But the back is a little bit open. Let me call Mas Pras for permission. Send me your sister's number, Li!" tell Aya nodded her head as she saw the woman before her look doubtful.


"Aren't you sure if you want to ask permission to Kak Pras? He's good at taking pictures. Later on Kak Pras who took pictures of us! If the back problem is open, I'm used to wearing a dress like that, sister! It's just that, unbeknownst to Kak Pras. Like a party with my college friends, hehehe!"


"It's okay. Brother also does not want to suddenly Mas Pras see a picture of you using this dress. Then he can misunderstand and scold you. In fact, my brother asked. Send me Mas Pras' cell phone number, okay?"


"Yes, my dear brother. I can finally be a model. Although the model in the boutique sister, but I'm already very happy. My little ideals are coming too!" lidya's murmur scattered itself into Aya's embrace.


"Sama-sama Lidya. You I've taken as my own sister."


"Yes brother. Wait a minute, I'll send it!" tell Lidya, then look for Pras number and send it to Aya.


"Already, brother! Try to check it out!" lidya's words made Aya reach into her pants pocket.


"Okeh, sister phone Mas Pras first, yes!" said Aya then push the phone button and bring the flat object closer to the ear.


On one side though. Pras who was relaxing in his study was surprised when he heard the ringtone of his phone. At the reach of the phone and Pras can see the unknown number.


"Whose number is this?" tanya Pras shifts the green button and activates the loudspeaker.


"Hallo, with whom?" ask Pras.


"Hallo, Mas Pras. It's me, Aya. I want permission?" ask Aya across the street.


"Izin's? Permission for what Ay? And I'm sorry, I don't know if this foreign number is yours!" pras said he felt bad.


"It's okay. Oh yeah, I'm gonna borrow Lidya, okay? Incidentally, I was in need of Lidya as a model in my boutique. If Mas Pras allows it, I will wear Lidya using the latest products from my boutique. And take it easy, I took part in this photo shoot. But ...."


"But what, Ay?"


"I'm sorry, the matter of the clothes that Lidya and I are about to star in is a little open on the back. If Mas Pras objected, I could understand him." lirih Aya while looking at Lidya who was listening to the words of Aya and her Brother.


"Slightly open? So who's the photographer?" ask Pras.


"In the boutique there is already our hired photographer. I'll call him after getting permission from Mas Pras!"


"Let me be your photographer!" teetah Pras's.