Staying Married Because of Ugly

Anphal

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Mayra fell silent, glancing towards her husband in a daze. He wondered why Aunt Renata asked like that.

Aunt Renata who seemed to know Mayra's mind also felt bad.

"Darling, don't misunderstand me! Aunty apologizes if aunt's questions make you feel bad. Aunty just wants to know," explained Aunt Renata.

Mayra nodded her head, "Yes Aunt, it's okay. Mayra understood," replied Mayra. "Mayra's parents are no aunt, they died when Mayra was still Junior High."

Hearing that aunt Renata and also her husband glanced at each other. It turns out that it is true, Mayra has parents, but Aunt Renata is still pessimistic that Mayra is her daughter.

"I'm sorry, if your aunt's words make you sad." Aunt Renata felt bad when she heard that Mayra's parents had died.

"It's okay, Auntie," Mayra replied with a smile. They continued eating while chatting about business.

Aunt Renata kept staring at Mayra, and she was very sure that Mahra was her daughter. Because his face was so similar to his when he was young.

The clock was showing at 22:00 p.m., after chatting about business, and Arga and Om Gunawan had agreed to cooperate. They also say goodbye to the couple husband and wife to go home.

"You're not taking the car? Otherwise, just go with us!" haggard aunt Renata.

"No need for aunt! Coincidentally me and Mas Arga also brought a car. Then we say yes, Auntie. You have to go to your mother's house to stay there," replied Mayra while kissing the hands of aunt Renata and also Om Gunawan.

There was a warm feeling running through Gunawan's heart when Mayra kissed his hand, and he didn't know what it was.

"Be careful on the road, yes" said Om Gunawan

stroking Mayra's hair gently.

The treatment made Mayra and Arga instantly speechless. And Om Gunawan who saw the woman's behavior immediately apologized, if he reflexively did that.

"It's okay, Om," said Mayra. Then they got into the car leaving the couple.

Seeing that Mayra and Arga's car had gone away, Om Gunawan looked at his wife with a very fixed gaze.

"We're talking in Mah's car!" said Om Gunawan to take his wife.

After being in the car.

"Mama's right! If her face really looks like Mama when she was young. Papa wants to investigate more and more, is it true that she is our daughter Angelica, or not? But hearing from his speech earlier, he has parents," said Om Gunawan when they were in the car.

Aunt Renata looked at her husband, then she said, "Well, the old man can be a foster parent. Maybe they didn't tell, or maybe Mayra didn't know. We can't conclude before the evidence is collected, and Papa should investigate about Mayra immediately! Because Mama is very sure, that Mayra is our daughter!" pinta aunt Renata.

Then they left the building to go home, and of course Om Gunawan immediately contacted his man to find out about Mayra.

He was really curious about the girl, because in the depths of his heart, Om Gunawan was also convinced that Mayra was his daughter. Because of the look from his face and also the warm feeling that spread when the woman kissed his hand.

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Mayra honestly wanted to ask why until Aunt Renata kept looking at her. But he feels bad, afraid if he's spooky.

"Darling, why did you keep daydreaming? Is there something you're thinking?" asked Arga while holding his wife's hand.

Mayra shook her head, "No papa. Just surprised with Aunt Renata," replied Mayra.

"Right? Wonder why?" asked Arga while staring at his wife with a narrowed gaze, then he looked straight ahead because Arga was currently driving.

"Yes, it's wonder. Somehow yes, from the first time we met with Aunt Renata and her husband, I feel that Aunt Renata just keeps looking at me. I don't know, I don't know why? But it feels like there is something interesting in this self to make Aunt Renata just keep staring fixedly? I wanted to ask you that, but it doesn't taste good." Mayra rubbed her face violently, then she propped up her chin with her hands.

Arga who heard that also chuckled little, "That might just be the feeling you just love."

"Yes, maybe it is. Hopefully so," replied Mayra who was not satisfied with the words of her husband.

Then he tried to close his eyes, although Mayra could not fall asleep until the car was parked in the courtyard of the parents' house from Arga.

They got out of the car and went into the house. "Assalamualaikum Mah, Pah" said Arga and Mayra together.

But he and Mayra did not see the presence of Aunt Monica or her Papa. Arga thinks maybe both of his parents are asleep.

She and Mayra headed straight upstairs, where her room was. Then they immediately cleaned themselves to change clothes with pajamas.

"Where are you going, baby?" asked Arga when she saw Mayra wanted to get out of the room.

"I'm gonna make some juice. Thirsty Mas," answered Mayra, then she walked out of the room to the bottom floor where the kitchen was.

Once there, there was still a waiter who was cleaning the kitchen. Then Mayra took some fruit to make juice.

"Young lady, you need anything? Let me make it" said the waiter when he saw Mayra preparing fruit and blender.

"No need to Bi. It's okay, let me. Oh yeah, Mama and Papa are asleep? From there it was invisible?" mayra asked the waiter.

It was seen that several servants were glancing at each other. They hesitated to answer the young lady's question.

Mayra felt that something was strange, and then she asked again, "What's wrong, Bi? Mom and Dad are okay, right? Or is there something you're hiding?" Mayra looked at the four maids who were there with narrowed gazes.

"That's Miss, anu .. actually ... Madam and also the great Lord ...." The maid hung up her words, making Mayra instantly feel an uneasy feeling about her two in-laws.

He also stopped the movement of his hand that was peeling oranges. "What's up, Bi? Please say! Mom and Dad are okay, right? They're asleep, aren't they?" ask Mayra who doesn't seem to want to hear bad news.

"Actually, a few hours ago the heart of the great lord of anfal. And the madam is currently escorting the great master to the hospital. And they haven't come home yet, it looks like the big Master and the Madam will be staying over" the maid explained.

"What! Anfal?!" mayra shocked while dropping the knife in her hand, making a loud sound.

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