THE BRIDE IS SWAPPED (THE TRAGEDY OF THE FIRST NIGHT)

THE BRIDE IS SWAPPED (THE TRAGEDY OF THE FIRST NIGHT)
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" You only think about your own feelings, you glorify your heart to depression, so how are you Aini who is pregnant and gave birth with a limited state??", Aldi's voice filled the room with high pitched, disappointment in his best friend that made the good Aldi in the end could not hold his anger.


" Aldi..", Ms. Aryanti did not accept if Aldi berated his son, what else Arjuna's condition is not good.


" Yes..... ", arjuna tried to hold his mother back so as not to get angry at his friend.


" Aunty.. sorry.", Aldi finally patient if his emotions are out of control.


" Maa.... besides mama Aldi is the person who knows best my nature mah, I know I am wrong and I know all your words are right Al, I will obey all your advice", said Arjuna then.


" then you must rise up, if you are sick and weak like this then you will regret it more, because once you wake up everything is too late, it could be that Mutia has tethered her heart to others, and if it happens then the person who loses the most is you Jun", Aldi does not speak stale language if with Arjuna, Arjuna, from the first his friend was only pampering himself, if he used to be very familiar because Arjuna was an only child but if it was about Mutia Aldi would be very angry.


" Then what do you think Arjuna should do, almost 5 years Aunt accompanied him in an unstable emotional state Al, Al, even now he is being treated by a psychiatrist who is also a hypnotherapist so that Arjuna quickly recovered".


" Yes rise up, fight your liver disease Jun, if you are like this you are the one who loses, because time cannot be repeated... it is better to think before acting do not talk unnecessarily if you cannot commit", Aldi looked at Arjuna who was still weakly rolled.


" If Aini rejects me and she is with someone else Al?", Arjuna said with concern.


" ILKHLAS", replied Aldi briefly make the room immediately deserted instantly.


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Since that day, Luna returned to work as usual and even met Tristan twice in discussions about the hotel project which will begin in 2 days.


Tristan tries to talk to Mutia but as much as possible Mutia avoids not mixing personal problems with work.


" Our relationship is limited to Pak Tristan's working relationship, I hope you do not exceed that limit" Mutia said firmly.


" just 5 minutes ma'am allow me to talk about Mr. Arjuna's condition", Tristan is still trying to negotiate.


" I hope he will soon be able to join us two more days the laying of the first stone will begin, he said, for the condition of burning Juna to this day I can only pray that soon healthy and fine, that's all Mr. Tristan", before Tristan opened the conversation about the condition of Arjuna Mutia had refused firmly by giving the best prayer for Arjuna.


" Mom Mutia please I would like 5 minutes for this little private talk outside of our work" Tristan pleaded with his hands in front of his chest.


" if it's about my relationship with Mr. Arjuna you better break it, he already knows very well what I have planned if he goes forward to impose his will", he said", again Mutia suppressed the words very firmly.


" You are apparently a very hard woman, Miss Mutia, be careful if in the end your stubbornness makes you regret for life", Tristan finally issued threatening words because of frustration he could not persuade Mutia.


" You're threatening me Mr Tristan? if there is a regretful person between me and Juna sir that is definitely not me, surely you understand!", this time Mutia's speech was very cold and flat.


Tristan gasped unexpectedly if this gentle woman who was in front of him even this woman was very irritable to talk turned out to be able to also say firmly and pitched very cynical.


" then?! what care of me? mr. Arjuna is a rich man and a lot of money if he is sick can seek treatment wherever he wants, but I catch from your speech Mr. Tristan that the pain suffered by Mr. Arjuna was caused by me, as long as you know Mr. Tristan if I cause I do not care, I do not care, please convey this to your boss!", Mutia even showed her index finger to Tristan's chest.


Mutia immediately rushed to leave Tristan and joined Jodi and the others.


" Hemm.. sorry madam Mutia if I continue to do this, it's wrong to be subordinate, must take care of the boss's problems even to personal problems and can not blame anymore, he said, though I know here the wrong yes the boss and his family, have been arbitrarily mena mena same ordinary people.know the consequences, sibos sok sok an sih", Tristan muttered who was still observing Mutia from where she was standing now.


" Mrs Mutia, we all plan to return from here we will see Mr. Arjuna at the hospital are you willing to come?", asked Mr. Jodi to confirm to Mutia.


" I'm sorry sir I can't come because I'm going to pick up my son" Mutia replied firmly and Mr. Jodi immediately knew and understood him.


" It's okay mbak Mutia, I know, I have enough presence I represent the company, but please find a cake or something first yes before we go there, sorry I ask for help", Said Jodi feeling bad.


" No problem sir, I will help you find cakes and fruit" Mutia agreed to Mr. Jodi's application.


" Thank you mbak ".


" Same sir, if you prepare from now on sir, I'm sorry", Mutia immediately left ak Jodi and also other colleagues.


" Sir please take me to the cake shop and the fruit shop yes", Mutia invited the office soup to deliver it to the cake shop.


" Good ma'am!".


After a 10-minute trip they stopped at the fruit shop, Mutia chose several kinds of fruit to be used as parcel.


" Mas please weigh yes keep counting all and wrapped parcel ", Mutia handed the taphang that already contains a variety of fruit for the parcel filling.


" Good ma'am", the store clerk immediately made a parcel according to Mutia's wishes and Mutia immediately paid him not to forget in the parcel was also written as a word so as to get well soon.


Then Mutia went to the cake shop there randomly Mutia chose the exact same cake with Luna's choice yesterday but Mutia also took the pastry in the form of bagelen cake, sago cake and also a variety of chips.


" Mom please pastry in the box like a parcel yes", said Mutia, thinking if it looks more beautiful because it will be given by the owner of the largest project they work.


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