
" i'm sorry Arya did we have to move out of this house." asked Nisa carefully
afraid that her husband would misinterpret her question just now.
"why..? Do you mind that thing.? hatch it with narrowed eyes
" do you not want to die this luxurious house" he said cynically.
and true to her guess.His husband had misunderstood her.
for him it's no problem to live anywhere
she goes wherever her husband takes her.
"that's not how I mean, is it not too soon we move.? "answer him later.
" for me no problem.karna I.no want my privacy disturbed by others. and. I'm free to do anything without fear of being caught equally papa.." continued his smile grinning.
making Nisa confused what the husband wants to do if they have moved later.
"don't be happy first. Just prepare your heart and mental so as not to down. because there will be many surprises later."
then it passed, leaving Nisa in the room, who was still quietly digesting the words of her husband.
"mas Arya. wait." the voice of Nisa who called her name.makes Arya who just opened the door of her car.urung.ia do.turn her body facing Nisa.
with a look of dislike. "what's the matter." she replied coldly.
Nisa gulped her saliva roughly.
reaching for her husband was always cold to her.
"what's wrong?. What was my word less clear.
or actually you really want to master my family's property.so."
her sarcasm with cynical.make Nisa mengelihkan tears with her face lowered pain.of course.
who does not hurt if he is constantly accused.
" don't expect too much with this wedding.the color for me.all this is meaningless." press it while squeezing firmly Nisa's shoulder.
Nisa grimaced with pain due to the large, muscular arms of Arya. "sick.." her shrillness.nearly inaudible.
Arya saw her papa walking towards the door to celebrate with her mother.
arya quickly bent over her body.seraya whispered. "remove your crocodile tears lest papa see her." press her in a soft voice.
and rubbed Nisa's head with a little jijay.But for the sake of looking good in front of the papa.anything he will do.including theatrical.
Nisa quickly wiped away her tears after her tail caught the in-laws watching them.
mr. Wiguna. glanced at the child and his minister with a happy smile.maybe after they moved.
"I'm leaving." she said briefly.impressed.forced.
Nisa just a little nag.
his heart is still painful.pun with his shoulders that shrunk.nyutan.
arya's car goes hand in hand with Mr. Wiguna's car.
after the second car passed, then Madam Ranti the mother-in-law turned her body to face her daughter-in-law.
"listen, my arisan friends will visit here.and you don't let them see you.want to put where my face.if they know.that I got this ugly and poor daughter-in-law of you.hiihh."
he said as he shuddered as if Nisa was dirt.
Nisa was only stunned for the sake of hearing and seeing his attitude.mamer (mama-in-law) was
he only despised himself because he was poor.
indeed they are those who look down on him.it is the definition of a person who only sees things from the outer cover alone.
a week has passed.
now they have been in their new home, which is not far from the residence of the Wiguna.
two-story dwelling.with a minimalist model it. becomes the choice of Arya. not too big. on the first floor has three rooms. two of them have bathrooms inside while the other is near the kitchen with a medium size.
on the top floor there are two bedrooms.one main room with an accent balcony.which overlooks the sunset.
actually Mr. Wiguna has offered one unit of luxury House that is in elite housing.
for reasons that he wanted to be independent.
and finally the papa succumbed on condition. bi atun must come with them.without objection.
making Arya grumble in the heart.
the intention of moving house is for him to freely torture his wife.
elementary.