The Chastity of the Wrenched (Nara To Aydan)

Chapter 135

After traveling for approximately 21 hours, the end of Angga until also in the homeland of Feyrin, the city of Paris. Goose got off the plane with a smile and determination so strong in her.

Because of the time difference between Paris and Indonesia, so when Angga gets there around 10 am Paris time.

" Feyrin, I'm coming" muttered Angga as he stepped his foot out of the airport and looked for a taxi that could take him to the address he was carrying. The address is where Afkha and his family live in the city.

It only takes thirty minutes to travel from the airport to the address that is headed by Angga at this time. Now the taxi ride by Angga has arrived in front of a fairly large house with a typical Parisian style.

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Angga squeezed the bell in front of the fence of the house is quite high.

Before long a middle-aged woman who looked out of the house opened the door and approached Angga who was staring at him with a shrunken forehead because the woman was not recognized by Angga.

" I'm sorry, looking for who?" The woman spoke French.

" I'm sorry is this Afkha's house right" Angga replied in French as well. Angga and others do master several languages in the world including French and English.

" Yes, this is indeed the house of Afkha's master" the woman asked Angga to enter the house, it turns out that the one who opened the door just now was one of the arts that worked in the house. Angga also entered the house following the middle-aged woman who opened the door earlier, happened to be there om Afkha and Aunt Arin were in the house. While Feyrin himself was leaving because there was some business he had to do.

" Assalamualaikum" Angga greeted Afkha and his wife, even though they lived in a country. But they still did not forget their religion and still worship like the Muslims.

" Walaikumsalam" Afkha and Arin replied simultaneously.

" You Angga? It turns out that you have grown up yes" Afkha who was sitting casually together with his wife immediately stood up to the sister-in-law of his cousin's sister.

Afkha and Arin are equally ignorant of the problems that occur between Feyrin and Angga, because if we remember the excellent nature of Feyrin. He could not possibly tell his problems to his parents for fear that it would affect the relationship between his family who were here and who was in Indonesia. What's more considering the relationship Angga who is the sister-in-law of his own uncle. It was Feyrin's consideration to tell her the matter with Angga.

" Oh, om Afkha, how are you?" Angga kissed Afkha and Arin's hands in turn.

" Om good, you alone?"

" Good om" answered Angga before the end he switched to kissing Aunt Arin's hand

" So this is Angga Yuki's sister?" Arin said as Angga kissed her hand

" Yes aunty" Angga smiled kindly.

" It's big huh, handsome again" Arin chuckled as she said her.

" He's got his word job, soon he'll be home too" Afkha replied. " Mom, take Angga to his room! For him to be able to rest, he must be tired after the long journey" Afkha added.

" Good dad, come with Auntie!" Arin also invited Angga to go to the room he would stay while in Paris. No one actually told Afkha and Arin the real reason for his arrival to Paris because Adzriel only said Angga would stay there for some time help Afkha solve the problems in the company, and Afkha did not ask much more and just want it. After all Afkha already considered Angga as his own family.

If Afkha and Arin had known of Angga's actions towards Feyrin, they probably wouldn't have been so friendly with Angga. It is possible that they will drive away and be very rude to Angga since his arrival.

" Now, this is the room you will occupy while you are in Paris" Arin pointed to the white door in front of them.

" Thank you Auntie, then whose room is it?" Angga pointed at the door facing the door of the room that will be occupied.

" That's Feyrin's room, later if you need anything. You can ask him too!" Answer Arin. " Yes, let's go in and get some rest! You must be tired" added Arin again before he left before Angga.

" Thank you" Angga once again said his gratitude before entering the room to be occupied.

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Angga opened the white door in front of him and went straight inside to rest his body.

" It turns out our room is facing, someday we will even sleep in one room" Angga smiled on his bed with his back on his back after he had slammed his body there.

Either because of fatigue in his body or because the bed was too comfortable, so Angga slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep just there.

Time passed very quickly, and the afternoon came. Feyrin who just finished his business out there, looks new home.

" Assalamualaikum" said Feyrin greeting mommy and daddy who was sitting relaxing in the living room.

" Walaikumsalam" answered the two at the same time.

" You just got home, baby?" Arin the mommy looked at her daughter with a somewhat sad face.

Just as Arin felt the change in attitude of Feyrin who had just returned from Indonesia a few days ago, Feyrin was usually cheerful and centile like a girl his age. But now Feyrin looked rather gloomy and even though he smiled and laughed, it was as if he had to. But Arin did not want to urge her daughter to tell her if her daughter did not want to tell her, Arin thought maybe the problem faced by his daughter could still be resolved by himself.

" Yes mom, there was a photo shoot for the cover of X magazine" Feyrin replied with her tired face.

" If you're tired, you quit the job. You better help Daddy in the company!" Afkha who heard Feyrin's tone also chimed in.

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