
Starla leaves her husband's office, looking disappointed at Raga who continues to defend and praise Dilara. Then, he went to a place filled with pediatric patients, there were loud moans and whimpers that echoed throughout the room.
"Starla," said Cello.
The woman looked up and was stunned. "Cello's? you're following me?"
"Mr Raga told me to keep an eye on you, don't be sad! Your husband only needs time to accept what it is, it is hard to feel if married by the fierce President, I have experienced it hundreds of times. If it wasn't for financial reasons it might have resigned from here" said Cello.
Then, a wheelchair rammed into Starla, her shirt stuck to the iron of her chair and she was almost dragged away.
"Be careful!" shouted Cello. He quickly catches Starla and finally falls into her arms. Spontaneous, their neutrals looked at each other like lovers.
The deg!
Starla was embarrassed, her face was red. "Sorry, troublesome."
"It's okay, but aren't you bothered by their voices? Children here need special and expensive treatment, not all children are born from rich families. They need help too, which is why Mr. Raga is always looking for donors to help with their treatment" said Cello.
"Isn't he rich? Why ask for help from donors, if tricked how? My husband was terrible as well" Starla murmured.
Then the sound of the pounding of shoes on the floor rang out loud. Starla turned her head because she felt the voice approaching her. Apparently the figure of a woman like a gold shop was walking to a stop in front of her. He was accompanied by three friends who looked the same.
"It's Aline, right?"
"Oh-oh, forgot huh? Uh, look at the village girl turned into a rich woman but still a village, a missqueen soul attached to her body. You're not really classy for Raga, my sister-in-law," he said.
"His face is also dull, his body is very thin, Ouh Mr Raga see what the hell from you? Just have a shy wife!" satirical friend of Aline.
"Sorry, ladies and gentlemen, you should respect the President's wife, if there is no interest you should leave here!" firmly Cello.
Not wanting to argue much, Cello invites Starla to leave. But, it seems Aline does not accept the presence of Starla beside Raga who used to be her sister-in-law. He hurried to pick up a tray of drinks from the food deliveryman.
"Hey lady*******, wait! Feel this!"
Byurs!
Aline threw all the drinks at Starla. But, Cello obstructs her by hugging Starla so as not to get exposed to her liquid.
"What! He hugged another man!" said all his friends.
Starla is shocked, she feels guilty because Cello has sacrificed for her. His black suit was wet and his shirt was exposed to juice liquid.
"What is this!" shouted Raga who was visiting them. His sudden appearance stopped the atmosphere and made Aline shut his mouth, he did not budge anymore.
Raga watched the already dirty and wet Cello. Then he glanced at his neutrals towards Aline. Suddenly Aline was stuck because a tray he still held.
"Hurry you guys out before I call the security guards!" emphatically.
"But-"
"Get out!" raga shouted, his voice to invite the attention of many people.
Raga turned to his wife, watching Starla rubbing the face of Cello and his shirt.
"You're okay, right?"
"Thank you, huh?"
Raga stops Starla's hand wiping the liquid on the cello shirt. It seemed like Raga didn't like it, Starla was indeed a concern to anyone but the sight was very disturbing.
"Starla, we're home! There are important guests at home" said Raga. Then, she hugged Starla tightly, kissed her forehead and stroked her hair.
"the dragon?"
"We go home now and you're Cello, get the kids to school first" Pinta Raga said. Then he took Starla and passed from the front of Cello.
Starla's heart was touched as her husband hugged her tightly and sincerely. The warmth he had just felt. Though all this time they thumped, arguing and throwing faces at each other.
Hmh!
"Raga," call him.
"What's wrong? Are you surprised that I just hugged you? Don't baper! It's just pretending to be friendly, usually in front of others we have to look friendly but at home yes we each," he said.
The deg!
Suddenly, Starla was filled with him. Apparently it was just pretending to be friendly, already happy because of the hug but shattered instantly due to falsehood.
"Me and the kids love your homemade rendang, cook it often? Their mother used to like to make vegetables and chocolate cakes doused with liquid chocolate," said Raga.
"Children are in need of attention and affection from their parents, so I try to be close to them. Even though I'm only connecting temporarily. Raga, you also have to spend time at night even for playing games, eating dinner with laughter, feeding each other and singing. It's a way to get us closer to the child or it could be to accompany them to sleep while storytelling," Starla explained.
"I've said you're not their mother, it's normal," Raga concluded, she was slightly offended at the contract wife's remark. But Raga's heart realized that she was not the perfect parent for her child.
Arriving home, there was a shiny black luxury car parked in front and parallel to the entrance. Not long after, a car appeared that picked up the children and Allano came out first to welcome the return of his parents.
"Daddy, auntie!" yells. Allano approached Starla first.
"Om Cello, carry Allu yes, he's sleeping" said Flo, who had just exited the car.
Without permission, Raga first entered the house while Starla was about to take care of the children.
Raga visited the living room and she saw a mature woman standing watching the garden view through the glass wall.
"Mom, why come without telling us?" sapa Raga's.
His mother turned her head, looking youthful and fashionable. Her hair was tied with a rope that was chain of gold, her face was polished with a make-up that was quite thick.
"The firstborn's home, where's Jasmine?"
"Mother came home just to ask Jasmine while the mother herself was more busy with hedonists and traveling abroad" said Raga.
"Oh, where are my grandchildren? Are you also getting married again? Where's your wife?" ask her mother who switched the conversation.
Not long after, Starla appeared while holding Allura who was fast asleep. She was a little shocked to see her beautiful mother-in-law but did not welcome her.
"Mother how are you? Nice to meet you" said Starla.
"Geez!" yelled Allano and Flo. They rushed to hug his oma who had just come.
But, Raga chose to leave and went straight into her room on the second floor. Starla sighed at her husband's sensitive behavior. But, he couldn't resist because Raga was stubborn.
"Starla, put Allu to bed in the chair," her in-laws asked.
"Oh, I already know my name turned out," Starla joked.
"Of course, but you married Raga for sure for a reason. Did Raga marry you for a while? If it can be ascertained the next two months you have left this house," he concluded.
Starla.
"I've loved Raga."
***
That's the story of two months after being married by an Axelion Raga. Starla Arandelle Axelion's life changes a lot especially on her fate which is always a lot of arguing with the husband, dabbling with children's problems and lamenting the fate of both parents.
And now, after receiving an inner living from Raga, Starla's feelings are raging, not happiness but pain and disappointment.
"I love him but he's selfish!"
Then, Starla asks the reader's to vote, like, fav, gift, and don't forget to comment.
Raga comes and shouts at Starla, making the whole house a crime.
"Hey, don't forget the follow and rating!!"
"Raga, it's quiet" Starla said.