Anton smiled while looking at Monica, then Anton looked ahead focusing on driving the car back."Anton, let me ask you where are we going?" Monica asked."We're going somewhere first," Anton replied."Yes but where, I don't have much time to do things that are not important," said Monica annoyed."You'll definitely like it," Anton replied.Monica was annoyed with Anton's words, asked instead of playing hide and seek did not answer with certainty. Just make people curious."Why are you frowning?" asked Anton half laughing."Because you're annoying. Don't expect me to talk to you if it's not straightforward where we're going," Monica replied.Anton smiled a little, seeing his wife pouting like that made him want to immediately kiss, hug and do something nice right now."So cute," Anton murmured."Who's cute, huh," Monica said indignantly."You," Anton replied with a smile.Monica's face turned red, eve

Mbok Asih was still looking at Anita with a suspicious gaze, she was very afraid that Anita would poison her young lady."No, you're almost done cooking," Mbok Asih replied in a soft tone and smiled."Well, I wanted to help," Anita said."It's already half past eight, you just get ready for work. When breakfast is ready, I'll call you," Mbok Asih replied gently.Anita was surprised why Mbok Asih knew Anita was already working, she looked dazed. Mbok Asih knew Anita was studying and being funded by Anton. Mbok Asih, realizing Anita's confusion, immediately said, "I heard from Non Monica that you now want to be independent and work, you're a great kid and have a smart mind.""Ah, sister-in-law told me, it turns out Mbok Asih is very close to sister-in-law, yes," said Anita."Since Madame passed away, you've been taking care of young lady until you got married," Mbok Asih replied."I see," Anita replied and then excused herself to go bac

Widya climbed into the car that her husband worked in. Her face was grim, she didn't want her friends to know she had a husband who worked as a driver."All right," said Widya."Don't pout like that, Widya," replied Mr. Hasan."It's all because you're poor. Our son-in-law disrespects me," Widya snapped."It's all because of your own actions, just try not to act up during the fasting month. Monica is a good child and raises the status of our family," replied Mr. Hasan advising his wife,Widya was already ignorant and could not be told by her husband. She was still ignorant, she blamed Monica for not respecting and appreciating her own in-laws."If she wants to be with my son, she should also want to be with me, his mother," Widya said curtly."If the in-laws' behavior is not good, should it still be supported. It's very difficult to advise you," replied Mr. Hasan as he drove away.Widya was still mumbling, she still didn't accep

A plump and sexy woman came over to Anton. She sat down next to Anton without caring about Monica who was in front of Anton.The woman put her arm around Anton and winked, trying to tease Anton who was eating alone with his wife."Sorry, don't act like this. I'm with my wife," Anton said as he pushed her hand away."Besides, I'm not rich, I'm not successful. Everything I wear belongs to my wife," Anton added."Oh, sorry, is she your wife?" the woman asked, making a dirty face at Monica."Yes, she's my wife," Anton replied softly.Monica's heart rumbled, but she couldn't get angry because if she did, the despicable woman would be happy to see her angry."Excuse me, do you know my husband?" Monica asked."Yes, we are very familiar because we used to be classmates," the woman replied sternly."Hemm school friends, anyway," said Monica."Anton, if you have a wife, she should be pretty. Tell her to dress up, your ex-gi

Monica hadn't answered Anton's question, she was more focused on who was calling her and immediately picked up the phone in a panicked manner."Hello, Mrs. Sinta, where are you right now?" Monica asked."Ms. Sinta," Anton muttered softly. Anton moved closer to Monica and eavesdropped on what they were talking about."I'm in a safe place Monica," replied Mrs. Sinta."What about the children, Mom?" Monica asked again."The children and I are fine, while I have permission to go to their school," replied Mrs. Sinta.Anton and Monica breathed a sigh of relief at what Mrs. Sinta had said. They looked at each other and hugged while listening to Bu Sinta's story. Currently Mrs. Sinta and the children were in the house she had bought without Mr. Yusuf's knowledge, the house was also guarded by bodyguards in case any troublemakers came."So the house you used to live in has been sold?" asked Monica in surprise."That's right, I've sold i