Passion Sang Duren Sawit (Duda Keren Sarang Duit)
Advice From Wife Candidate

Now Bobby and Aleta have arrived in front of Aleta's house. They got out of the car simultaneously and walked into his house. However, as soon as Aleta was about to open the door of her house, Bobby suddenly pulled the arm of his future wife, slowly.

Aleta turned to Bobby. He stared at Bobby's hand that was holding his hand. "What's up, Mom?" ask Aleta with a tone of voice that is still bete.

"I want to go home, yeah. You come in and rest. Tomorrow morning I'll see you again" Bobby said by stroking his future wife's cheek.

"Hmm .. whatever, Mas. Leta go in first," Aleta timpal said as he removed his hand from Bobby's grasp.

Bobby who saw Aleta's expression still looked angry, could only smile while shaking his head. Meanwhile, Aleta immediately gawked in without seeing Bobby. After seeing his future wife enter, Bobby immediately walked towards the car. He got into his car and went home.

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Inside Aleta's room ....

At this time, Aleta had just finished her bath. She was sitting in front of the dresser staring at herself from the mirror. It was obvious that his eyes were a little teary as if he wanted to shed his tears.

"Why didn't Mas tell you from the beginning if Mas had a child from Ms. Cesya? Why did Mas have to pretend not to know if Ms. Cesya had children, did you deliberately cover all this from me? Please, don't make me doubt this marriage. I need your explanation, why are you insensitive anyway, Mas!" muttered Aleta in an annoyed tone.

Suddenly Aleta's phone rang a sign that the phone was coming in. Without lingering, Aleta got up from the dressing table and walked towards the nightstand to pick up her phone. He grabbed his phone and sat on the edge of the bed.

After looking at the screen of his phone, clearly visible Bobby's name on his phone. Yup, who contacted Aleta was none other than her future husband. For a moment Aleta was silent, she did not want to pick up her phone going to therapy nor could she possibly refuse a phone call from Bobby.

He was afraid that something was important about his job. Inevitably, she immediately picked up the phone from her future husband. Before he spoke, he put a cell phone in his ear.

Phone connected!

"Hallo, Honey. You haven't slept?" asked Bobby softly from across the phone.

"Not sleepy, anyways if I'm asleep, I won't pick up your phone, Mas," Aleta replied in a faint tone.

"It's so bad my little wife. Ask to be hugged, yes" joked Bobby with a slight laugh.

"Don't start bawling" Aleta said.

"Who's a pervert, honey. I was just kidding so you wouldn't be the same to me anymore,"

"The abbot is insensitive! Leta needs an explanation not your death row, O duren palm!" chirp Aleta with a slightly emphasized tone.

"Oho, so you're angry because you're waiting for my explanation? He said he didn't want to go, didn't want to know either and now Leta asked for an explanation,"

"Yes, Leta didn't want to know and also wanted to know. But ... Soon I will be your wife, I deserve to know all your life, Mas! Including James your son too. I'm just asking for an explanation before we get married, I want us to be honest with each other. I don't want to start a marriage with a lie!" tymphal Aleta.

"James is not my son, Leta! How many times have I told you, he's not my son! Just so you know, he's the son of the man who cheated on Cesya first!"

"It doesn't hurt to check the DNA, Mas? Who knows, James is your son" suggested Aleta.

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