My Haters To Be My Wife
HW 34'S. Not Cinderella

" What's the matter Res?"

Apparently Restu stopped by CA first before going to the hospital again. At least he had to ask Gibson for permission to be able to look after his mother for a few days and was absent from CA. However, he can still control the work from home. He can remind his artists through the group chat that he has created.

But that's actually not the main reason Restu met Gibson. He wanted Gibson's help. Restu wants to borrow money for the operating costs of Ms. Aisyah.

The 50 million money given by Andra at that time he had used to buy a decent bed for his sisters. And some of it he used to renovate the parts of the house that leaked. Now in the rainy season, his sisters are always hassles to clean up the house if heavy rain takes place. Therefore, he immediately renovated the damaged part of the house when he got money from Andra.

" Gibson, there's actually something I want to say. Can I borrow money for my mother's operating expenses? I really need it now."

Gibson raised one eyebrow. Restu had just worked a week and had already dared to borrow money, the man's mind instantly became doubtful towards Restu.

What he does this a lot, Gibson murmured suspiciously of Restu. He was thinking for a moment whether to lend money to blessing or not.

" How much do you need?"

"75 million."

" What, who's right Res. There is so much money I don't have. If there is, the money belongs to the company. Sorry, I can't help."

Restu nodded in understanding. He must be aware of that. It is impossible for people to easily give out loans for free. Finally, Restu resigned after getting a holiday permit from Gibson to take care of Aisyah's mother for several days.

" Where should I look not so much."

Restu drives with a little dreamy. He is really confused at the moment. Aisyah's mother must be operated on immediately. Maybe this looks a little drama like soap operas on the glass screen. But what he experienced was true.

Who would have thought his life was not far from the work he did. Being an artist manager of course he often sees a lot of drama whether real or deceitful in the entertainment world.

The man's mind raged, until someone's face was clearly visible on the billboards he had met on the street. A face she knows very well. Andra Suma, it seemed like she had to meet Andra and put aside the shame that wrapped her heart.

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" Za, what's the stomach? Did you make it?"

" Thank God bang. Thank you for calling the doctor for me. Sorry ngerepotin."

" Look down, he's my brother. The doctor who came here last night is Mas Dika."

Zanita's eyes immediately rounded perfectly. He must have just found out about that fact. Za who was eating her porridge ran back to the room and picked up the phone. I don't know why he didn't think from yesterday looking for information on his artist husband.

Andra who saw Zanita just shook her head slowly. Just last night the girl grimaced in pain and this morning she was already able to run agilely.

Breebeeeeeet

Lots of articles appear there. Zanita clicked on one of them and read it carefully.

Raffandra Suma Dwilaga is the third son of Aryo Dwilaga Suseno and Sekar Arum. It is known that Aryo Dwilaga is the owner of Nusantara University and Sekar Arum is the chairman of the committee of Mitra Harapan Hospital established by Sekar's parents.

Raffandra has two older brothers and one younger sister. The first brother named Radian Nareen Dwilaga, one of the best lecturers at the University of Nusantara and Radika Tara Dwilaga who is also the best surgeon owned by this country. Radian's wife is known to be the owner of several malls and Radika's wife is a CEO of LT.

Bruouk

Zanita dropped her body on the bed. He could not read more about this fact. Zanita also hit her head softly.

" Crazy, this is crazy. Turns out Mr. Magicom is not a random person. The college I was in had his bokap. Yes Allaah what is this destiny. His two daughters-in-law were no longer ordinary people either. I am a modern Cinderella. No, I'm not Cinderella."

Zanita ruffled her hair violently. Instead of being happy, the girl wanted to get away from Andra. What he was trying to accept Andra now his intention was immediately expressed. It seems that he really does not deserve to be side by side with a Raffandra Suma Dwilaga.

" What is this Ya Allaah, feels the buluk side by side with the prince. This is Mr. Magicom's family like a German Balck Forrest cake made from selected chocolate I feel crumpled biscuits doang."

" Za, are you okay?"

It had been a while that Zanita was in the room making Andra a little worried. Andra is afraid that Zanita will get sick like last night. But Andra's worries are not proven, he sees Zanita coming out of the room in fine condition. But the girl just kept quiet and walked straight towards the front sofa of tivi.

Honest in Zanita's heart is currently raging. Not happy to know Andra's identity, Zanita even more afraid. He felt that the walls were both very high.

" Why didn't you tell me who the real brother was?'

Andra furrowed both her eyebrows at Zanita's words. He certainly doesn't understand," What do you mean?"

" This," replied Zanita while showing the article that had just been read. Andra also grunted softly. He then grabbed Zanita's hand and held it tightly.

" Za, beat me up. What is written in the article is true. But it wasn't all me. Those are my parents. Those are my brothers. I am me, you see who I am. I am Andra Suma, just a traveler whose job is to enjoy nature and I happen to be paid for what I do. I'm not Radi's brother who is a great lecturer, nor am Mas Dika who is a great Doctor. I'm just me Za."

" But,"

Cup

Andra kisses Zanita's lips briefly. He stared intensely at his wife's natural beautiful face. A second later Andra grabbed the nape of Zanita and again kissed the wife's ruum lips. Not only tipped but Andra smeared it slowly.Andra bit Zanita's lips slowly so that his wife would open her mouth.

This is the first thing for Andra and Zanita. Both are still equally stiff. They just follow their own instincts. Both of them dissolve in the kiss. Zanita feels comfort and security in every twist of Andra's tongue. Even with Andra, he felt a tremor in him as his lips smeared his wife's ripe lips.

" Boss, look for Mas Restu! Sorry tops."

TB