The Angel of Wounds

Chapter 108

Hasna expressed her love for Rama's new secretary, Tania. The beginning of their encounter made a good impression on Hasna. Tania is such a polite woman. Both of the way of dress that seems closed even though not hijab, the language is also attitude. Though the woman did not know if Hasna was the wife of the owner of the company where she worked. But the treatment was so polite.

When Rama said that Tania was Ivan's cousin, Hasna hardly thought of her at all. But he immediately believed because he remembered that the two had almost the same personality.

"Well, because they have pretty much the same personality. Humble and fun." Praise Hasna. The woman even smiled.

"If Tania is a nice person. But what about Ivan? He's a real bitch." Sarcas Rama, Hasna frowned in wonder.

"Infuse?" He didn't hear wrong, did he?

"Yes, Ivan's a very annoying assistant. Because he blatantly said that he admires you to me." Hasna refracted both of her neutrals and reflexively turned to Rama who had changed fashion. Look, his face has even turned sour now.

"Admiring? What do you mean, Mas?" Hasna tried to ascertain the meaning of her husband's words.

Rama was silent, not intending to answer his wife's question. Because he himself was released when he said it earlier. The man chose to refocus on the streets.

Rama still vividly remembers how Ivan said about his admiration for hasna at that time. Fortunately, he still introduced Hasna as a distant relative of his Papa. If it can't, there can be a fistfight between the boss and his assistant.

"Damn it, you're Ivan. Because Hasna praised you, I let go of saying that you're an admirer of Hasna."

"Mas, how come it's diem?" Hasna said, making Rama look at his wife.

"What's wrong?" Rama acted as if he was not discussing anything before.

"What does Mas Rama mean by that? Mr ivan_"

"That was, when I recognized you as a distant relative of Papa. It doesn't have to be discussed." Cut Rama fast. The man looks upset himself.

Oh, so that's the reason, why wasn't Hasna allowed to make something to host Ivan if the assistant went to the house? Because her husband's personal assistant admired her and told Rama directly. So complicated.

Silent. Both are silent. It seems Rama is no longer in the mood to continue the conversation. Both of them remained silent until they reached home.

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Tomi parked her car in the yard. Luckily Tomi's contract has a large yard, so it can accommodate two cars at once. If the contract is only one floor with two rooms.

The door was still tightly shut, it seemed like Marissa was still in the room. Tom opened the door and went inside. Marissa is really careless, leaving the house in a state of doors that are only closed without being locked first.

"Assalamu'alaikum." Tomi.

Silence, no consent. Tomi went straight to the kitchen to put down her groceries. Put it on the kitchen shelf.

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Her attenuation was sidetracked when the door to the room Marissa was sitting in was opened. It is seen if the woman has just taken a shower, visible from her hair that is still wet.

"Gue lager." Marissa. Tomi stopped her movement to organize her groceries.

"There's food at the dinner table, you eat first." Tomi.

Marissa checked the dinner table, there's a package up there. The woman took out a pack of food from a plastic bag, and opened the package. Padang cuisine is complete with meat rendang also gulai cassava leaves.

"No other menu?" Ask Marissa. The woman put the rice packet in her hand.

"What do you want to eat?" Ask Tomi.

"Gue wants Risotto on Flamboyant Street." Marissa replied, making Tomi stop her movement.

Marissa's remarks seemed to stop the supply of oxygen that entered her lungs by force. How not, the place Marissa mentioned is an Italian restaurant that is famous for its high prices. It's not that I don't want to obey what Marissa wants. But he had to think realistically if he had to spend that much money just to enjoy the typical Italian menu that Marissa mentioned. While his salary has been divided for his needs with Marissa, for his mother, for his sister's college pocket, also set aside for Marissa's future labor costs.

"Where?" Marissa asked impatiently.

Tomi inhaled her breath deeply and took it out slowly. All right, looks like he's gonna have to give up.

"I'll take a shower for a while." Marissa just nodded.

Nearly thirty minutes of Marissa waiting, Tomi finally left the room as well. The man looked fresher. Wearing a navi-colored polo shirt with dark denim pants, Tomi looks like a final-level student if this is the case.

"Come on." Take Tomi.

Marissa noticed the appearance of the man who had become her husband. Why does it look like he feels Dejavu with Tomi's appearance like this. She felt like she was seeing Tomi in the past. When he became the most special man in his heart.

"Come, why bother? Not been?" Tomi's speech disperse Marissa's daydream.

Without saying a word, the woman stood up first. Marissa stepped out of the house without caring about Tomi. Tomi just shook her head at Marissa's behavior.

Marissa was standing right in front of Tomi's car with both hands crossed over her chest. Tomi immediately opened the door and immediately gasped towards the restaurant Marissa meant.

And here they are now, both still in the parking lot of the restaurant. Marissa had already let go of her seatbelt, while Tomi was unmoved in her place. It was heard if the man repeatedly threw his breath rough. As usual, Marissa breezed away without waiting for Tomi.

"Why just read the name of the restaurant doang, I feel insecure gini, anyway?" He muttered alone.

"That's enough, son. Don't ask to come here again." It was as if he was talking to his son.

Tomi got out of the car and walked in parallel with Marissa. They were looking for an empty place to sit.

Marissa read the menu book and ordered the food she wanted. Fortunately, the woman ordered only a Parmesan Risotto and a glass of drink.

"What message, sir?" Ask waiters who record orders on their desks.

"No, that's enough. My wife is cravings." Tomi replied, and the man smiled. Marissa looked at the man before her with a careless look.

"Why? No money to eat here?" Sarkas Marissa after the restaurant waiter's death.

Tomi silently did not respond to Marissa's words that sounded as if she was mocking him. His wife's words sounded so painful.

Not long for the order to come. The waiter serves a plate of parmesan risotto and a glass of lemon tea in front of Marissa. Without waiting for long, the woman ate the dish in front of her very greedily. Without feeling Tomi pulled both corners of her lips to form an arch.

The beautiful face of the woman who had become his wife was seen so enjoying the dish. Maybe this is how people feel cravings. Want something, and enjoy it without caring about others around it.

"You want to add?" Ask Tomi. It's okay to occasionally reach into the bag so deep, anyway it's for his wife and child.

"No need, do not be pretentious pakek said add everything. I know you're frugal again, right? That's why you don't mess with anything." Marissa said with her mouth full of food.

Tom smiled hearing that. What Marissa said is true. He is saving everything, let alone having to set aside for the cost of labor later.

"In fact, you don't want to support my marriage. I just got here you are insecure. What if I eat at another five-star hotel. Could die horribly you later." Sinis Marissa's.

Tomi just silently listened to every sentence that was thrown from the lips of the woman who had been his wife, without wanting to answer it.

"Now you know, why did I refuse to marry you at that time? I don't need to jabarin everything. You know enough of one of them. You will not be able to fulfill all my requests, because your salary is small. Even my salary used to be bigger than your salary. It's just me who's ngeyel." Marissa smiled cynically.

Tomi shook her head to throw her breath rough. Marissa has stepped on her pride as a husband here. The woman's words this time were truly outrageous.

"It used to be fitting to work. Now you do not work, however, I have more money than you now. And you calm down, I only need four months to undergo this same marriage. After that I'm free, freely." Tomi said with great emphasis.

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