
Starla has turned into Miss Axelion. She changed all her clothes with a better and classy one. Her hair was curled hanging, her dress was a knee-length dress that was graceful and feminine, her face was polished natural makeup but still glamorous.
She and her husband sit at the dinner table and enjoy a special bridal meal. Only the two of them could finish the meal.
"You knew? My two children are lonely, my sister Jasmine has not returned, my mother is still mysterious existence, as long as you are here you can enjoy whatever you want, but remember this is only for a moment, don't expect you to get a child from me" said Raga.
"So, is it your intention to marry me for a while?"
"This is just an experiment, after 6 years of this life's graduation it feels lonely, even though it feels like wanting to die. Children are unstable, parents lack self-knowledge, siblings instead go. That's why I married you but don't expect much!"
Instantly his appetite disappeared. But, Starla was trying to stay firm and smile.
"This is the wish of my ambitious parents that her son is married to by a rich man" Starla said.
"I can't give up, I have to try as much as I can, the results will be later."
Demonstrated astonishment, why his wife had not yet taken food and just turned the spoon.
"Starla, let's eat, it's our first night, don't make the housewives curious" Pinta Raga said.
Starla's face twinkled, she thought her husband would give her something that made her completely hers.
"I'm ready!" he said it out loud.
The deg!
Stunned raga. He was astonished to see his wife was so enthusiastic and his face was shining brightly. Of course her heart was pounding, Raga's face was suddenly pink, there was a sense that could not be expressed in words.
"Whoever! You want that, right?"
"Oh, no! I mean ready to be your wife despite being a display at home. But where are the kids, huh? Don't they want to congratulate her daddy who just got married? I'm being awkward, being called mommy or auntie, huh?"
"Don't force them, the important thing is to call you politely. But, there is one thing that I want to say is about Aslan's affair gossip, of course there must be a growth in this house," said Raga.
Starla surprised. His black netra was wide.
"Cumb what! You are a devil worshiper!"
"Not that, you idiot! But, you have to make sacrifices to find Jasmine, we have to find her culprit, who is behind all this" Raga said. "But we'll eat first."
Starla has not been able to interrupt her husband's conversation. Although his appetite was gone, he was forced to put food down and eat it slowly.
That first night, Raga took her to her private room. He who opened the door and instantly the Starla netra glared perfectly watched the extraordinary luxury. Soft, sparkling ash-colored curtains, flickering crystal lights, shining marble floors, and luxurious beds were covered in a delicate quilt of fur.
"Yes, right here! But, don't fuck around! You sleep in a bed and I'm in a fold-out bed downstairs," he said.
Starla's mind was filled. He found a husband who did not like it and was only temporary, then what will he be made into during the household with Raga? Seeing Raga who seemed indifferent invites a sense of pessimism to be a good wife.
"Thank you, but instead of me sleeping downstairs, you're the host, while I'm just a temporary wife, you're busy so you have to sleep in a warm place. If it hurts, how?"
The deg!
Raga recalled his late wife first, what Starla said was almost the same as what Alisha's late mother had said.
"That's it, you just sleep!" her door.
Raga changed her clothes with her kimono-shaped pajamas. He went to the toilet first and then closed the door and languished there. He pensively, his thoughts venturing into the unforgettable past.
"Alisha? Can he replace you here? Starla's smile and manner of speaking are similar to yours, "her inner self.
After coming from the toilet, Raga took a folding mattress from the closet and she rolled it out and began to lie down.
"We haven't seen the kids yet" Starla said.
"You're the mommy!"
"They're my kids, too, but you know what, good night, tomorrow they'll sleep in bed."
Starla is lucky to be edited by a rich man like Raga but her heart is quite hurt knowing that this is a temporary marriage, while the contents of her mind are filled with the shadow of her parents.
Starla glanced at Raga slowly and her husband who was supposed to break her virginity was already sleeping covered in thick cloth.
"Have a good night to my husband, and good night to my father and mother there" Starla said in tears.
In the morning, Lintang woke up first, he cooked without the help of ART but still being cheerful, then he arranged the food in such a way as to look aesthetic.
Not long after Allano, Allura, and Flo visited the dining table, they were surprised to find various dishes that had been served.
"Eh, good morning, team! You must be school spirit, right? Come on, breakfast be strong first," welcome Starla.
"Tante, can it be our mommy's replacement? I don't think it's appropriate yet" said Allura.
"Soalya aunty married with daddy impressed in a hurry so have not had time to take our hearts, do not expect much yes, aunt."
"Tante, to be honest we have not been willing to call mommy and aunt" continued Allano.