
The three people who were struggling immediately turned stiff when someone entered the House and heard what they were talking about.
"Who is this woman? Why are we here at night?"
The question was so full of questioning, especially when Marisa's hand was hugging the spoiled Candra arm.
"He's Mas Candra's new wife"
Deg.
"A what, wife?".
Both of Candra's parents were immediately stunned, even the Mother immediately sat languidly on the sofa beside Andin.
As for the Father, he had already held back his anger clenching his hands very tightly.
"Yes, they have been married for almost 3 days and Marisa is currently pregnant with Mas Candra's child. And, the relationship between the two has somehow been behind me"
Closing his eyes for a moment, sighed slowly with a tightness that so whack his chest.
With a pause several times, and sobs that accompanied the story of Andin on his two in-laws.
Nothing is hidden or exaggerated, everything flows as it is.
Mother hugged the body of Andin who was shaking withholding tears, she could not even look at the daughter-in-law who had been her pride.
Hixes.
Hixes.
Andin shed everything in the arms of the in-law, he cried out all the pain and also the defense that he had been holding so far to stay strong in the presence of honey and her husband.
Plaque.
"Have you forgotten who you were all along, Candra? If not for Andin's patience you will not get all this, even he also gave up his dream all this time to support and accompany you who are struggling.
You forgot all that for your obsession? Why Candra, why do you have a high position but hurt the heart of a woman who is very defensive of you all this time huh"
Candra was only able to bow her head, she did not expect that her parents would know so soon. This is not the plan, Candra planned to sell Andin's name so that he did not get the wrath of the Father and Mother.
"Listen to me, Candra, now you make your choice. You choose him or us? Answer it firmly"
Deg.
Candra looked at her Mother with a headband, choosing? That would be impossible for Candra to do, because she didn't want anything to choose.
"Mas, if you choose them then you have to get ready to get out of the company and get a tantrum from my Daddy"
Arrghh, how is this? I don't want to lose it all!, Candra's scream was held in her heart.
Even Candra was unable to answer, she seemed confused and did not want to answer.
Heh.
"It's Dad, I know the answer given by Mas Candra. He even gave up this relationship for the sake of the post, so there's no way he'll leave that woman"
Deg.
"I won't choose, because you're just as important as Andin"
Candra immediately chimed in and shook her head, but did not make Andin melt and stick to his stance.
With Andin's broad steps into his room, he will be out of that house tonight along with Khansa.
Only a few important clothes and files belonging to him and Khansa were brought by Andin. Not to forget also he brought a marriage certificate and others for later lawsuit.
"Mas, Mother, Father, forgive Andin. Andin will go along with Khansa, sorry Andin is not strong with all this and also there will be no women who can be in honey, so Andin will step down"
Huh.
"I'm sorry if you've been troublesome or make you angry, upset and embarrassed. Andin pamit, may you be happy Mas"
Andin carried Khansa who was asleep on the sofa, she scuffed her suitcase and came out of the House.
Mother and Father were devastated, but they also agreed to Andin's wish to separate from Candra, their son.
"Andin, Khansa"
Candra's footsteps stopped because Marisa continued to hold back and even she several times threatened to use her Daddy's name.
'Arreggghhhhh'
Candra screamed in annoyance, anger and could not dwell at all.
Bugh.
Bugh.
The crushing blow Dad gave Candra, she looked at her Son with a sharp and unsheathed look.
"You're so disgusting to Candra, and I'm agreeing to let Andin separate from you. You're the most selfish man and Ayab is so ashamed to admit you're Dad's son, and now enjoy it all don't ever look for us"
Mother approached Candra who was sitting limp on the floor, there was no sad look or pity for the Son and only a disappointed look was seen in the eyes of Mother, that's what Candra saw.
"Why do you have to hurt Andin, she has even become a submissive wife and is also very good, son. Have you forgotten that you are also the labier of a woman, have you forgotten that your Mother and Daughter are also women? What if all this happened to Mother and Khansa?"
Candra shook her head very strongly.
"Then with that, think about everything first before acting. Mother is very disappointed in you, Candra"
Heh.
Marisa cuek and threw away her face as the in-laws stared at her fixedly.
"You're a beautiful woman, smart and rich. But baby, all igu is useless because you with his heart to seize and destroy the happiness of other women for your own happiness"
"May God not give you bad karma someday"
After letting out his disappointment, Mother and Father sauntered away with a million anger and disappointment to the Son.
The second step remains straight on the existing streets of online taxis that are waiting for both.
Yes, they left Candra's car there and chose to go home by taxi.
I failed to educate my Son, how could he be so insane in rank and treasure as to justify various means to obtain it.
In fact, with her very heart Candra hurt the heart of a very good woman, Andin.
During the trip, both Father and Mother just silence with their thoughts and disappointments.
Even Dad just remembered that Andin was going and going somewhere.
Till.
Ting.
-*My boy, Andin.
Dad, I'm sorry Andin didn't say right to you. Andin and Khansa will go, no matter where they are and Andin please pray for us wherever we are.
Take good care of Daddy and Mommy, one day I will go home and see you. So, Andin please be kind to you so that Andin will meet you again.
Andin love you guys, I'm sorry Andin*.
Father and Mother can only sigh harshly, willing to forbid but they will not be able to.
Andin decided it must have been with a very mature mind.
They will only be supportive, because then Andin and Khansa will be fine and will probably be happier.
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