
Although forced, with conditions and situations that are not expected, but for Raden to appreciate the person is important.
The wedding ceremony is still held with various goods and shipments that are not canned. Appreciate the family of women so that their self-esteem is not hurt too deeply.
Disappointed is certain, however Airlangga has not graduated from college and has not become a lawyer in accordance with the ideals of Airlangga. But what can be done, fate and the way of life Airlangga must be as it is today.
There is only the Airlangga family and the Angela family. It was also the Raden family many who did not deliver. Apart from being embarrassed, they did not admit that Airlangga was their family.
Marriage is only done religiously, not recorded in civil records. It is only done to cover up the disgrace of women.
After the agreement, Airlangga remained in Raden's house. It means Angela will be staying with Raden and Hasna.
"Sir, ma'am, I have my son. Please understand if there is an attitude of him who is less pleasing. Indeed, my mother and I were wrong because they were too busy working to not have time to educate our only child," said Mr. Harmono, Angela's father.
"Good, Sir. We will take care of your daughter as much as we can. Then excuse us."
After the agreement was completed, Raden and his family immediately went home to bring their new family members with them.
"Welcome to our house, Angela." Hasna tried to be friendly even though she herself did not like the woman.
"Non't you welcome the band drums, Bun? Or that lengser."
"Tia ...."
Akhtia glanced cynically at Angela while passing carrying Nay and Shaki.
"Your room and Airlangga are on top. That ... Airlangga seems to be heading there, you just follow ya."
"okay." Angela brought two suitcases while trying to follow Airlangga's footsteps so quickly. While in front of the stairs, Angela was so difficult to carry the large suitcase. In addition to being heavy, Angela also still wears a marriage contract kebaya.
With great force, Hasna helped her daughter-in-law.
"Here I help."
"Ah, thank God someone is sensitive."
Hasna could only sigh in hearing Angela's words. If only her position was not as a mother in the house, Hasna might have shouted at the woman.
"Mom, mother. Here let me just." Nay's nanny, who happened to be passing by, ran over to Hasna. He took over the large, heavy suitcase from Hasna's hands.
"Thank you, Mba."
"Yes, Mom."
"Euyyy, the pregnant one was me. I'm the one who helped, not him."
Hasna did not care about Angela's words, she went down the stairs without even looking at her head.
"What's wrong with the people in this house? don't they know that pregnant people can't carry heavy things." Angela grumbling.
"Mba, I keep the suitcase here."
"Eh, bring it in."
"Sorry, Mba. But we were forbidden to enter Mas Airlangga's room."
Angela grunts annoyed.
As soon as she arrived at the door of Airlangga's room, Angela rested while adjusting her panting breath.
"Jeeznn instead of helping even delicious sleep." Angela was upset when she saw Airlangga was relaxing sleeping while playing mobile phone.
"Eh, help dong."
Airlangga is not pinched.
Airlangga was silent. Out of annoyance, Angela approached. He hit Airlangga's leg, then pulled it.
"Viiiii!" Airlangga stomped her feet towards Angela. The woman almost fell.
"Denger, yeah! You are here as an uninvited guest. We were just getting married but you don't expect more, don't want anything from me because I won't give you anything. One more thing, don't ever touch me even the tip of a fingernail. Fucking know!"
Angela closed her eyes as Airlangga shouted right in front of her face.
Very rudely, Airlangga closed the door to make a noise.
"Why else are they?" hasna asked while cleaning the make up on her face. "It's been a rowdy day."
"Darling, should they just separate rooms? I'll do a new one below. There's a barn that doesn't work, we dismantle and make room for Angela. She's pregnant, it's not good to go up and down the stairs."
"What a good thing, Mas. I'm following you."
"Yes, later I tell people to dismantle the warehouse. It takes a week at most."
"Yes, Mas. Mas, is that cctv missing the tape? it can't be fixed what is it?"
"I don't know if it was lost deleted whether it was accidentally not recorded alias turned off. Yesterday's no check, just a quick look at doang."
"M." mm."
"You suspect who it is? Yeah, well, there's a thing you think he's the culprit."
"You, Mas."
"Eh?"
Hasna laughing. He used to be so suspicious of Raden that he hated him.
"I wonder where Mira is now. He's either fine or he's not. Well, how can you try, he's out of work but without your consent, Mas. I suspect he was told to go with the perpetrator."
"It could be, anyway. Who knows the culprit is afraid Mira ngadu with you, especially after they finally know that you are the wife of the restaurant owner," Raden said while checking the email on his cellphone.
"Eitherway. Turn me around, Mas."
"Here .. take a short break. Don't think of things you haven't lived." Raden waved his hand, asking Hasna to sleep next to Raden.
"I'll change my clothes first."
After changing clothes, Hasna went up to the bed. He slept with Raden's chest as his pillow.
"You're sleeping. I'd like to check some work first."
Hasna nodded. He also saw and read what was on Raden's phone screen, the longer his eyes felt heavier until Hasna's eyes closed. She's asleep.
Raden smiled slightly when he found out his wife was asleep. He kissed her gently on Hasna's forehead.
While being solemnly checking the file, there was a chat coming in. Raden squinted to make sure what he read from the person's chat was true.
Raden was silent for a moment. He hesitated what to do.
The second chat came in.
Then Raden opened his M-banking and sent some money to the sender of the chat.
I'm sorry I didn't let you go, honey.
Raden kissed Hasna's head again.