Mrs. Arrogants
Chapter 43 The Passage of Virlie

Early in the morning Daddy Dion, Mommy Valerie, Vero, Julian, Vanessa, and Lisa were already at the airport to deliver Virlie's departure.

"Honey, take care of yourself, don't forget to eat, take vitamins, and don't stay up a lot" exclaimed Mommy Valerie.

"Yes Mom."

"Do you want to take Elsa? because you can't do anything without the help of others" exclaimed Daddy Dion.

Virlie shook her head while smiling. "No Dad, this time Virlie wants to study independently because Ibra said, if Virlie must be independent and should not be spoiled anymore," said Virlie unknowingly mentioned the name Ibra.

Everyone seemed to smile when Virlie mentioned the name Ibra, meaning that Virlie still could not forget Ibra.

The voice of the call to departure was heard, Virlie began to hug everyone.

"Vero, don't be naughty."

"Vero was never naughty, brother."

"Everyone, Virlie go first."

Virlie waved her hand at everyone and began to grop her suitcase.

Meanwhile, Ibra looks panicked because she just got a message from Lisa that Virlie is leaving for France.

"Dad, Mother, Ibra left first. Assalamualaikum."

Ibra also at high speed directly forward the motor to the airport.

"Please Virlie, you don't go first, I want to tell you something" Ibra murmured.

An hour later, Ibra arrived at the airport. Ibra immediately ran into the airport hoping that Virlie had not left, Ibra ran here and there like crazy looking for Virlie but unfortunately, Virlie had left Indonesia.

Ibra looked dull, his body was limp indeed Ibra this time was too late.

"Vir, why did you leave without waiting for me. Is that how you hate me? to the extent that you left without saying goodbye to me" murmured Ibra.

After a long silence, finally with a giant step Ibra went from the airport with a very disappointed feeling to Virlie.

Likewise with Virlie, during the plane he seemed to daydream even occasionally he rubbed his tears that suddenly glided without permission.

"Why do I realize now, how valuable Ibra is to me, I'm sorry Ibra because all this time I've always irritated and angry you," said Virlie.

***

The days of Virlie and Ibra went through with his lack of spirit, inexplicably both felt discouraged to go through the days.

Daddy Dion offered Ibra the capital, so Ibra would make a venture. Ibra initially rejected him, but Daddy Dion believed that Ibra would be a great entrepreneur in the future.

Mommy Valerie proposed, so Ibra build a children's clothing company because if the clothes are a daily necessity, especially if the special clothes for children will certainly be a lot of fans.

"How's Ibra? are you gonna try Mommy's idea?" exclaim Mommy Valerie.

"Mommy, Mommy has a brilliant idea."

"Yes dong, whose in-laws were you?"

"It was Ibrahim Aliendra."

Both of them seemed to laugh crisply, in-laws and daughters-in-law were equally ridiculous so clop really.

Ibra and Virlie are not divorced. The divorce and widow letters that Daddy Dion gave to Virlie were fake, all of these were everyone's plans and Virlie had no idea about it at all.

When Ibra decides to live each other's lives, Virlie thinks that Ibra divorced her and that Virlie was barred from coming to trial on the grounds that Virlie and Ibra's divorce was over quickly, and just plainly, Virlie believed when she was being fooled by her parents.

"Calm down, Mommy's sure that Virlie won't be upset because for the past year or so, Mommy saw that Virlie was so moody that she might lose you."

"Isn't Mommy? geez, if Virlie really had that feeling, Ibra would be so happy."

"Mommy believes that Virlie has started to like you Ibra, it's just not the right time. Virlie feels like she lost you when you left."

"Thank you Mom, because Mommy and Daddy still want to keep Ibra as your daughter-in-law."

"We already love you Ibra, after all Daddy Virlie sees that you are a good and sincere child very suitable for Virlie who has an arrogant personality."

Ibra was really very lucky to have in-laws who loved him very much, Ibra promised to wait home even though Ibra had to wait decades was okay because according to Ibra, Ibra, he said, Virlie belongs to her and no other man should have Virlie.

***

As time goes by, Ibra and Mommy Valerie get busy with their new company.

Mommy Valerie started making Vero and Asya models for the products they sold.

"Geez, Mommy's son is very handsome," praised Mommy Valerie by confirming the clothes Vero was wearing.

"Mommy, Vero is ashamed because Vero has never been in rich photos of gini, where seen by many people again," complained Vero.

"Ishh.ishh..ishh.kok you are embarrassed anyway baby, later you will be famous and you will have your own income. You can buy anything you want."

"Daddy, please Vero," whined Vero by turning to his Daddy who was busy fiddling with his phone.

"Don't argue Vero much, if you fight your Mommy, you won't be the only one who gets the punishment but Daddy will also get the punishment, so you just obey what the Queen wants," father Dion's.

Mommy Valerie smiled and turned her lips from a distance and gave a kiss bye, of course Daddy Dion also replied by doing the same thing to make Vero stack his own eel.

"Silly basis," inner Vero.

Not long after, Ibra also came by holding his beautiful sister.

"Sorry Mommy, Ibra and Asya are late."

"Dear, it's not too late."

As soon as Vero looked glared, he did not expect that Asya would be a model there.

"Asya."

"Hi Vero."

"Mommy, is Asya also going to be a model here?" ask Vero.

"Yes, why?"

"Then, Vero wants to be a model if the same Asya," said Vero with enthusiasm.

Mommy Valerie squinted her eyes at Vero, then pinched Vero's cheek.

"So he said no, embarrassed. Why is it spirit now?"

Vero grinned by scratching his head that did not itch.

"Yes already, hunted. Now you have to do a photo shoot first for this company ad" exclaimed Mommy Valerie.

Finally Vero and Asya also did a photo shoot, Vero and Asya looked natural making the results very good. While Mommy Valerie, Daddy Dion, and Ibra can only sing her smile feel proud of the two little children.