World Marriage
CHAPTER 40

The image then goes to the second floor. He had reached the intersection of the room. He chose to turn right into a reading room that could see the view from the window. The image stood there for a moment.

"Partner, you're so disrespectful." said Hendra. The image turned towards Hendra.

"Why? Mr. Yahya told us to go around." Citra replied with a cynical smile. Hendra has done it.

Then Citra moved to see the urn she saw on the table at the intersection of the room. Imagery ceased. Then he took the jar to see it.

"Honey, don't touch their belongings" said Hendra.

"Hhhmmmm, this looks very expensive" Citra said as she observed the urn she was holding.

Milka heard the voice of the person talking from inside her room. Then he came out of his room. Milka's room is located to the left of the intersection. How surprised Milka, when he found Hendra also Citra is here.

Hendra's too. He was very surprised that Milka was currently in front of him. The image then turned towards Hendra who was fixated. Citra knew who her husband was looking at right now. Then Citra turned to the left, and got the target she was looking for from there.

Milka was furious with Citra. So he stepped forward to talk to Citra. Milka steps closer, then deliberately Citra dropped the expensive jar.

Ppyaaaarr!!!!

The sound of the urn breaking on the floor, made Milka's steps come to a halt. The image closed his mouth.

"Yes my. I don't hold it firmly." Citra said. Milka smiled cynically.

"That's why you shouldn't touch someone else's stuff." Citra said as she turned her head and stared intently at Milka.

Milka furious. He folded his hands in front of his chest.

"What did you do when you suddenly broke into people's houses?" ask Milka

"What do you mean 'suddenly in' ?" ask Citra while putting her hands on the left and right side of her waist. His look was challenging.

"You're pretty rude. We are your mother's invited guests." Citra said. Hendra is panicking at the moment. His face was red.

"Let's eat.." said Bu Yahya cut off when he saw his urn smashed into pieces on the floor.

"I'm sorry, Mom Yahya. My mistake. I was holding it not strong." Citra said full of regrets made-up.

Now they are gathered at the dinner table. The image of sitting opposite Bu Yahya. And Hendra sat opposite Milka.

"What are we celebrating tonight because of?" ask Pak Yahya casually while laughing. Milka looked at Hendra with a very irritated look.

"How about we celebrate in the name of two happy families." proposes Yahya sumringah.

"May also." said Mr. Yahya.

Milka was also surprised. He turned to Hendra with a look to explain everything, because Milka also just found out that his father was an investor in Hendra's business.

"How did you know?" hendra to Citra.

"Is that important now?" answer Flat image.

"Sorry Doctor Citra. I think you're acting a little weird today. Are you having trouble?" ma'am Yahya said carefully.

"It seems so. It's very tiring." replied Citra bowed.

"Ohhh.. What the hell is going on? You will have a happy family" said Bu Yahya felt sorry for Citra.

"Cih" said Milka quietly but could be heard Citra. Then Citra bent both hands on the table. He looked at Milka sharply.

"Is this fun for you?" ask Citra to Milka.

"He is depressed. I'm sorry. We'd better excuse us." said Hendra politely.

"Yes. I think it's better." said Mr. Yahya.

The image turned to Hendra. He looked at her husband.

"It's all because of my husband. He's having an affair." Citra datarr said. Bu Yahya was surprised to hear Citra.

"Stop. Let's go." said Hendra taking Citra away from the place.

"I don't think your parents knew you were pregnant with Milka" Citra said, staring at Mr. Yahya. The atmosphere is so chaotic now. Bu Yahya held his chest, surprised by Citra's words.

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