Bridal Stain
You're my woman

“Down alone,” said Vishnu, as Grey was about to remove his seat belt. He gets out of the car and leaves Grey alone.

Grey pursed his lips, feeling a little annoyed at Vishnu's attitude that really did not care about him. His eyes were still fixed towards Vishnu, who was walking up the terrace of his house so wide, following Viona, Papa Cakra, Mama Shindy and Bu Dewi who were seen entering the house.

After removing his seat belt, Grey tidied up his clothes first. And just as he was about to open the car door, suddenly someone from the outside stood up and opened the car door for Grey.

"Hallo, honey."

Grey was surprised to see it, both eyes focused on the sharp face of Aryo who was in front of him.

At the corner of Aryo's lips, it looked flat. “Why? ... Are you surprised?” aryo asked, smiling knots while poking at the tongue making a bulge next to his cheek.

Grey shakes his face. He was a little surprised to see the obvious changes on Aryo's face.

“What's with him? Why is his face so full of bruises?” inner Grey, when he saw Aryo's battered face, like a fight.

“Keep away, I want out!” grimly Grey, still silent in the car seat, felt reluctant if he had to go out at a time like this.

Aryo did not care about Grey's orders just now. He looked around, making sure no one saw him.

“How was your first night?” aryo asked quietly, grinning cynically.

Grey knitted his eyebrows together, uncomfortable with the question his ex-girlfriend had just asked. Grey returned his glare towards Aryo. He took a deep breath, then exhaled it violently.

“Sopankah did you talk like that to your sister-in-law this huh?!” exclaimed Grey, so seriously.

Aryo again grinned, his lips seemed to be smiling sinisterly. “Haha ... Sister-in-law?” Instantly he lifted his face up, then cracked hard, mocking Grey's words.

After that, he lowered his body toward Grey who was still sitting in his chair, with Aryo's hand resting on the car's glass door.

“Listen to me, Grey!” firmly, looking at Anggreya so seriously.

“Until any time, I will never consider you as my Sister-in-law! And all you need to know is, now, tomorrow or later, you'll still be my woman, Grey! Stay my woman!" emphatically. "Remember that!” he said it was full of emphasis.

Then, Fiki again confirmed his position, he stood up straight, poking his tongue while looking right and left, making sure no family members saw them.

And just as Aryo was about to lift his foot from there, suddenly Grey's voice stopped his steps.

"Listen to me, Aryo!"

"Until any time, I will remain your sister-in-law, forever Aryo, forever! and stop thinking of me as your woman, because in reality now, I am the wife of your stepbrother!" firmly Grey.

Aryo's two hands clenched tightly, he was so emotional and could not accept when Grey said that, even though it was the truth.

Aryo who did not want to be provoked by Grey's words, he held back his emotions as much as possible, although now in his heart, his anger was billowing into one on his chest.

"Do you believe that you can survive being my brother's wife?" Aryo looked at him low. "Oh, you seem to have forgotten, that in marriage there is such a thing as divorce. And I'm gonna make sure you get a divorce with her, Grey!"

Grey was transfixed, he was stunned to hear a single word that was indeed very possible for him, 'divorce'. One word that Grey will be so afraid of.

"Who do you think you are, Grey. Not that you should know, the risk of being in a relationship with someone who does not love you in the future will be like. I'll make sure you don't last long with Vishnu. And I will take you back in my life, Grey," Aryo murmured inwardly. A second later, he simply left Grey alone there.

"Astagfirullah, O Allah ...." Now Grey's hands seemed to be trembling, as a result of his mentality which had just been attacked by the booming words of Aryo.

Grey continues to beristighfar, trying to calm down, and keep his mind away from a word that is still stuck in his mind, namely the word 'Divorce'.

Grey rubbed his face slowly. "No, Grey, you have to be sure, you have to be sure that a divorce will never happen in your life" she said, encouraging herself. "Yes, I must be sure, I must be sure that Mas Vishnu will not divorce me, and my household with him will certainly last," he said.

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