The Heart of an Ex-Wife

The Heart of an Ex-Wife
Chapters. 95



"What exactly did you say Susi, but I think Miss Vanesaa is very good, right?" Ask who co-opted their conversation behind the hosts.


"Hus. hus has stopped the rumor continue to lift the Madam's and Master's things later we get angry and more badly fired from here," sahut Ibu Darma as the head maid in the house.


"Beloved one," he replied with a sincere smile offered by Ariel to his wife.


"Enak yah gini afternoon instead of work even fun to relax while gossiping while sitting lightly here, do you want to be fired haaa!!" Pekik Bu Nila as the butler in Aril's new house.


They all immediately dispersed and left the location of their relaxing place. With a different look on his face, all the servants left the place.


"Pantesan became a spinster, he likes to be angry and nagging that is not clear," said Mother Lia His wife who works in the garden.


"What Ms. Lira said, I really agree that girls are often angry, too sensitive the end can not be sold and the time can expire," timpal Bu Siti who justifies the words of his colleagues who have started carrying his broom.


They all laughed as they walked to work, each taking care of clean clothes, dirty clothes, gardeners and also the kitchen.


They have only been working there for three weeks according to the instructions and orders of Mrs Dwi. But, there are also those who work according to the directions and instructions of Vanessa as the owner of his own house.


Vanesa did not at all memubris words from Bu Dwi or take heart because if he was like that, it could be Bu Dwi will be more oppressive. He then entered his twin's room. He wanted to see if they were still asleep or awake.


"You're still asleep, son, I think you're awake" he murmured.


Vanesa slowly walked towards his room Space and Ocean. He just wanted to turn the knob of his room door, but, his hand just hangs in front of the door, because it suddenly came to a halt because of the call from Madam Dwi Handayani.


"Audrey Vanessa!!" Call him a little hardened his voice so that it was like someone was yelling.


Vanesa turned his gaze to Bu Dwi's arrival, "Yes Mama, can I help you?" He asked with a smile on his face.


"You must come with me, there is an important thing I want to tell you," Madam Dwi ordered with her unfriendly look at all.


Vanesa walked behind her mother, her second husband continued. With a feeling of anxiety and a little fear and anxiety that hit his feelings and thoughts, but Vanesa still walked in the direction of wherever his footsteps Bu Dwi stepped.


"Oh Allah, why do I feel bad, it seems like something big is going to happen, but I hope all my feelings are just a figment of God..." the inner Vanesaa who already has a feeling that is not good.


Madam Dwi silently stared at Priska without the slightest knowledge of Vanesa, while Priska the personal assistant who was stared at like that immediately responded quickly and understood the intent of the code given by Madam Dwi without issuing a word of her voice.


They entered a special room that would be used by Aril Permana as his workplace while in the house.


"Sit down" he ordered Vanesaa, his son-in-law, who stood straight in front of Madam Dwi, as if he wanted a 17th ceremony.


"There are many Ma," replied Vanesaa who could still smile faintly.


While at her home, Ms. Helma experienced something similar and similar to what happened and experienced by her husband. The arrival of her new best friend Ara to her house this afternoon made her happy.


He did not expect that there was a small child who was the same age as his granddaughter as his only son when he was a child.


"Smile as long as you can smile because it is possible and I can make sure today is the last day you smile," Her inner mother Dwi Handayani with her face full of cunning.


This life is not to find love, but to build love. Love is not only found. Love demands sacrifice that is not simple.


It only takes a few seconds to fall in love, but a lifetime to prove it.


"Waiting for you in patience is more beautiful to me than expressing it. Waiting for you in prayer is more meaningful than explaining."