
"Have you forgotten, Aditya? The night before your wedding day with the village woman who is now Lady Danish was held, you came to me in a drunken condition. Don't you remember that you did that night without any safety at all" Helen said.
Aditya scratched his itchy head after hearing the woman's words. Although Helen insisted that the child she was carrying belonged to Aditya, it was not that easy for Aditya to believe her.
"Look it up, Helen. We'll just do a DNA test. If the child in your womb is mine, then I promise to be responsible for that child. However, if that child is not mine, then I hope this is the last time you interfere with my life, Helen."
Helen swallowed her saliva with great difficulty. He did not think that Aditya had really turned away from him and he could not accept that.
"Aditya, don't you want to marry me? I'm willing to marry you, just as you asked," said Helen with teary eyes.
Aditya smiled bitterly. "Where have you been all this time, Helen? In the past, almost every day I invited you to marry and marry me, but you always refused it on the grounds that it was not ready. And now, when I have successfully turned away from you and gained a new life, you have asked me to marry you instead. Stale it!"
Aditya's answer really disappointed Helen. Now he knows what it feels like to be rejected and cast aside for the umpteenth time.
"You're outrageous, Aditya. Just remember, I will never let you be happy" he said as he ran from the spot.
Aditya exhaled heavily while continuing to watch Helen walking away from him. Actually he was pitying on Helen's condition at the time, but he could not do anything. In addition to not having any feelings for the woman, he also does not want to make Adriela jealous and misunderstand.
"I'm sorry, Helen," muttered Aditya.
After Helen disappears from her sight, Aditya enters her residence. Aditya gasped in surprise when he saw the figure of Bu Radia who was watching herself from the front door of their house. And it seemed like the middle-aged woman knew, who had already visited her residence.
"You want what else is that woman, Aditya? Does he want to come back to you again? For God's sake, Aditya. I don't want to have a daughter-in-law like her" said Bu Radia with a serious face staring at Aditya.
Aditya approached Madam Radia and smiled at her.
"No, Mom. Aditya will never fall into the same hole a second time" Aditya replied steadily.
Finally Madam Radia smiled. He was glad to hear his son's answer.
"Thank God, son. Now I feel a little calmer."
. . .
Next day.
Tin ... tin ... tin ...!
There was the sound of a horn being pressed many times by someone from outside the gate. Keyla who was heating his motor machine was curious and immediately approached the gate of his house.
Keyla chuckled softly after finding out who the mastermind was making this early-morning noise.
"I'm still curious about you, Key! Can I ask for a rematch? I want to not want my pride to fall under your feet" Ardhan said with a cynical smile.
Keyla chuckled at the words of the man who was now his fiancee. "No need, Chef. I'm afraid you're falling again just like you used to. You'll cry again" ledek Keyla.
"Heh, you're doing it! Come on, we better re-tie. I want to prove that I can beat you" said Ardhan confidently.
"Already, Chef. We cook, inside. I'm hungry already." Keyla rubbed her stomach while looking at Ardhan with a mocking look at the man.
"Don't taunt me, Miss Keyla Armani Son! This time I will prove that I can and you will scream hysterically from being fascinated with my abilities."
Ardhan started the engine and then launched the object leaving Keyla still chuckling in front of the gate.
"Ho ho ho! Well, if that's what you want, cold Chef Ardhan, ice-cold!" mumbling Keyla.
Keyla ran small towards his motorbike and then immediately climbed the object. After installing the helmet, Keyla immediately followed Ardhan who is now on his way to the mini racing field, where Keyla usually tests his vehicle.
Not long after, Keyla caught up with Ardhan and the man had been waiting for her since. Keyla approached the man and then opened his helmet.
"Now what?"
Just now that Ardhan wanted to answer Keyla's question, his phone suddenly rang.
"Just a second!"
Ardhan grabs his phone from his jacket pocket and receives the call, though he doesn't know who is calling him.
"Yes, Hello?"
"Is this really Chef Ardhan, Adriela's sister?"
"Yes, right. I'm sorry, who am I talking to, if I may?" ardhan asked a little astonished.
"Can we talk for a second, it's important!"
Ardhan looked closely at Keyla while listening to the voice of a woman he did not recognize from across the phone.
"All right," said Ardhan.
...***...