So Introduction

Yulia's Request

Khaira and Nofri arrive at Adrian's house. The WO has not opened the tent and the rest of the party.

Still feels the party mood.

When entering the shop yard, there was a car parked. Until it inhibits Nofri car to directly enter kegarase.

So Nofri parked in the middle of the yard in front of the tent only.

They both go in. Through the side door, which went straight to the second floor of the shophouse.

But, from the outside there was a very fierce conversation, between his father and guests. I don't know who the guests are.

Nofri and Khaira were standing in front of the side door. Hearing their talk. I also want to know who is coming.

Nofri took a slow breath. He knows that voice. The voice....

Then Nofri guided Khaira into the samling door of the back room of this shophouse.

Where in this room is a living room for shop guests who want to discuss the development, and there is also a workspace of Adrian sir and Nofri workspace at the back of this shop.

"Assynoga".

Said Nofri and Khaira, as they entered the living room.

"Vaalaikumussalam". Answer that is inside.

"Bang Nofri, I don't accept that you're married. I as a prospective wife brother feel deceived by brother.

directly standing from his seat towards Nofri who was still standing in front of the door.

There is julia. His ex-wife who was known to be pregnant early this morning, before carrying out the ijab qobul.

Nofri and his papa looked at each other without him letting go of his hand grip from his wife. Khairas.

"Review you key!. Bang Nofri is my future husband.

Sassy you married her without my consent". His word.

Pushing strong little body Khaira.

Fortunately Nofri held Khaira's hand. Otherwise, you can make sure your body falls backward.

"Go let him go, what do you stand for him!". Yulia drew Nofri's hand.

But Nofri instead brushed it off hard. Makes Yulia surprised.

"What the hell is a bang?". Angry Yulia.

"You're the shit. She's my wife, you can't bother her.

"Bao. That brother's wife-to-be was me, not him". Jerk Yulia did not accept.

"Yes I know. But that was before I knew you were pregnant with another boy.

And now I'm married to Khaira. And she's my legal wife. You have no right to interfere in my domestic affairs". Say Nofri coldly.

Seeing Yulia. The woman he had been in a match with and the woman whose name he began pinning in every do'a a few weeks ago. As his future wife.

But that was yesterday, before knowing the secret about the woman.

"But bang, I'll do whatever my brother wants, if my brother marries me". Yulia.

Nofri is not flinching. How could he have negotiated with someone who had already made him almost fooled.

Especially with another boy pregnant, even though he will get married.

"sorry. I'm already married. Marry someone who has already impregnated you". Decline Nofri.

"Abang can just divorce him, is he just got married brother.

Must not be a brother, right?

I want to abort this content as long as my brother wants to marry me. And also I don't know whose seed I'm carrying". Yulia.

Nofri shook his head, hearing Yulia's words concluded, surely not one person only touched the body of the julia.

Julie had no idea who she was pregnant with.

Nofri was grateful, not stuck with Yulia's wildness. He could deduce from the confessions of a Julia who said he did not know whose child was pregnant.

"For you to know, even though I just got married yesterday. My wife and I did it last night.

And I'm the first for her, not the second hand, let alone pregnant". Nofri Syndicate.

Although khaira knows, her husband only insinuates his ex-wife, but Khaira remains embarrassed.

When her husband discussed the issue of the bed, when they had not done.they touched only to the extent of shaking hands.

"I can't believe it. I want my brother to marry me too, I'm ashamed of not being married. I'm shy...

I want my brother to marry me tonight. I want to be my brother's legal wife". Yulia said crazy.

Nofri's hands.

But Nofri brushed aside, refusing to touch Yulia.

Until Yulia's parents held her crazy son.

Nofri led his wife closer to her mother. Stand behind the couch where Adrian and Eva sit.

"I want to marry bang Nofri ma!. I'm shy. I don't want to be dumped". Oceh Yulia's.

"Key. You go to the room first. Brother wants to finish....".

"You two go up. There's no need for you to interfere with their problems". Cut sir Adrian.

"But..".

"Papa wants them home soon. Papa doesn't want the neighbors to think that's not on us.

They are none of our business"., added Adrian.

"Good pa". Nofri.

He led his wife to the stairs next to a clean kitchen table, where employees made drinks, whether coffee or tea. There are also some snacks.

"Bang Nofri, I want to marry my brother. I want to be made a second wife, as long as my brother wants to marry me". Yulia Shouted.

At the sight of Nofri and his wife disappearing behind the closet towards the stairs.

"Sorry Yulia. We strongly object if Nofri marries you. We do not accept". Said Eva, Mama Nofri.

"I'm going to tell my son to abort this womb ma'am, as long as Nofri wants to marry my daughter". Papa Yulia.

"Sorry sir, we can't. If Yulia doesn't get pregnant, we'd really object". Mama Nofri.

"Lady..".

"Sorry sir, ma'am, yulia. We are not disrespectful. Father and mother should go home.

We want to rest, because we're still tired". Cut out Eva's mom.

"We want certainty, sir. When will Nofri get married....".

"It won't happen sir. We're sorry". Say soft Eva's mom.

Although Miss Eva spoke softly, she said firmly.

"good. We're going home.

But we'll come after Yulia's done aborting, and clean when married by Nofri". Papa Yulia.

"Sorry sir. We don't accept that.

As my wife explained earlier, want Yulia not to be pregnantwe object". Answer paknAdrian.

"What was the reason Adrian refused. I've been trying to keep Yulia clean from this pregnancy. To marry Nofri". Papa Yulia was angry.

"There is no excuse from us sir. All the reasons are with my father's daughter". Answer miss eva.

"sorry. We need to get some rest"., added Eva.

She pulled her husband's hand to stand up.

"Sorry sir". Added again.

"Sir Jon. Enter the car Nofri yes sir. don't forget to check the door. We're gonna take a break". Call Miss Eva to her husband's private driver.

Then she led her husband up the stairs. The one behind the desk and the pantry closet.

While the guest is still silent sitting in the living room chair behind this shophouse.

"Sorry sir, ma'am. Let me take you to the front". Said mr. Jon.

Driver sir Adrian.

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