Papa's Substitute for Altaf
Chapter 20's

"Thank you for throwing away this sparkling diamond. So I can pick it up." Shaking hands with Indra.

Foano's sharp words pierced Indra's heart which was still stunned to look at the face of Iu Ratih with all the sheen in his body and an expensive watch that added an elegant impression on the woman who had been his wife.

"May you be happy with your choice." Continue Foa heat up."Come on, baby, don't shake hands and your hands are dirty. And I'm jealous."

Foano took the hand of Ratih who wanted to greet her ex-husband. With a mocking smile and a sharp look at Indra. Foano is back.

"Oo yes, we have a special gift for you. Don't forget to open it." With a flirtatious flickering on Tiara, it ended with a smile that made Tiara red.

Ratih and Foano stepped off the stage without greeting Bu Tias who looked upset and threw his face. So it's not wrong if Ratih chooses not to greet him.

"Do you want to eat first or just go?"

"I don't taste food." Reply Ratih felt he had an unworn look from his former in-laws and family.

"Goodoo. I'm also."

Furthermore, without stopping by to just eat at the Bu Tias celebration event, Ratih and Foa immediately walked out of the building where the event was held.

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"What a shame your ex-wife is mas." Murmured Tiara with eyes that continued to accompany the figure of Foano and Ratih who came out of Hal the reception venue.

Indra did not answer, not because of what, he was basically surprised by the change of Ratih which is now becoming more beautiful and elegant. Indra remembered the shophouse where he took Serin's order. I became the boss there.

Indra breathed a heavy breath. There was a hint of regret in his heart of divorcing Ratih. To return was of course impossible, whether he was married to Tiara now.

And there was another one that kept bothering him, a handsome man who looked like a Korean actress who was affectionately treating Ratih.

'Who is he? Is she really her husband's candidate? That handsome? It also seems that no one can. Ratih, why do you seem to have lived happily now ' so thought Indra.

After the wedding celebration of Indra and Tiara, Bu Tias immediately asked Gafar and Indah to secure the donation box and gifts are quite a lot.

"Eehh, where are the gifts to take? Mas?" Tia asked who had just gotten off the leash after her father and mother went to clean the makeup first.

"Tia was secured in our house. Tomorrow you also live in my mother's house." Replied Beautiful as it passed.

With the unflattering arrangement Tiara stared intently at Indra who was now legally her husband.

"What the fuck is this mas?" Her ketus on Indra who slightly lowered her heart.

"Well, it was said that it was safe at my mother's house."

"That's our gift, it must be to our house. What does it mean we stay the same mother. It's our deal to stay at my house." The Tiara grew increasingly quiet and tighter because Indra seemed to deny their initial agreement.

"Yes Tiara, tomorrow we talk about when we go back to my mother's house."

Tiara looked very dislikeful. His face was very sour.

'Duuhh, if Ratih used to be a manut-manut. Is this because Tiara has a position and is beautiful huh?' thought Indra scratching her head that wasn't itchy.

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Arriving at home, Bu Tias relaxes in the living room which is now full of gifts and donation boxes. Her smile expands.

"The weight of the buk was his donation box." Said Gafar who had transported it.

"yeah, we open yuk. ibuk already can't wait to harvest nih." Said Bu Tias sumringah.

The box is open. And start counting the contents of the guests' envelopes. Ms. Tias scraped through the pile of envelopes.

"From Ratih's envelope. He seems to have a duwit tuh, even that candidate seems rich." Bu Tias.

He then looks to smile broadly at the envelope belonging to the thickest Ratih. Then retrieve.

"Well, this is a big hit." he exclaimed with sparkling eyes happy to feel he got the jackpot.

"Let's open it, lest it fill the leaves again." Kekeh Maya while arranging money from the envelope she opened.

Bu Tias opened it, at first he smiled at the red color piled up a lot and then pulled it with enthusiasm. UHUK, his chest up and down and his face in the bend and bends looking at his contents is just a mere paper toy money and 1000 metal. Plus when reading the contents of the writing on the toy money, Bu Tias immediately squeezed in annoyance and threw it.

"Huuuhh, disgusted that time I read it. You fucking ex-daughter-in-law. Her style alone exorbitant wear bracelets, necklaces, gold rings, must be an imitation of all that!" Bu Tias thunts annoyed.

"What the hell is buk?" tanya is beautiful who is also arranging money from the donation envelope."Duwit kok in remmas-repas."

"That's read the paper!" point Bu Tias at the pool of red banknotes that he squeezed in annoyance earlier.

Out of curiosity Beautiful saw the red sheet of paper that had Bu Tias squeeze and throw not far from her sitting.

"The chain is a lot of money, it turns out it's just toy money." Bu Tias muttered in annoyance at being deceived by Ratih.

"Kok him stingy and gini calculation huh?" Beautiful muttered throwing paper toy money that he read. "When said mbak Niah and some of my socialite friends, Ratih has a cosmetics store on X street. Rame again."

"Ah, is that really beautiful?" Maya is dubious."He just gave me the toy money." he continued to sneer.

"Yes, keep saying his neighbor, it's a Hasnah loh, Ratih already got his own car."

"What the hell is it?" Miss Tias is a little bit angry at not liking."How can he not give a donation to Indra if he is rich."

"Malah ngungkit pas is still the ghost of this house again. Lots of style. Emang already used to it if the mantu of the work of the house help mother. Cook you have to do it yourself and keep him talking?" Bu Tias continued to feel zolimi by Ratih.

"Tomorrow I want to go to Ratih's house, ask for donations, it's good to come to the reception do not bring donations! Even the love of toy money does not weigh that cake."

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Meanwhile, Ratih and Foa after leaving the reception of Indra. Choosing lunch at one of the restaurants that are quite famous and viral at that time.

"Oo yes this abis we discuss your script problem huh?"

"Okey."

After lunch, Foano and Ratih head to Foano's residence. Because there's all the laptops in Foa's apartment.

"Where's that?" Ratih asked as soon as he entered Foano's house.

"Let's go to the house." Obviously Foano opened the door to his study. Trainy just follow.

"I'll get a drink first. What do you want to drink?" Ask Foano on the doorstep.

"Whatever, follow me."

Foano commented a small smile. "Nyalain only his laptop, his password is Foano5534."

Practice sitting on the couch. His hands began to operate the laptop in front of him. The wallpapers that are installed succesfully make Ratih smile. Selfi funny face Foa and Cika.

"It looks like Foano is pretty close to his daughter. But, where's his wife?" Muttered Ratih who had never seen his editor's wife. Never heard any stories about him either.

"Foanoita Room... I don't even know anything about you other than the little things you showed me."

Seriate....