Mr Jay's Secret Wife

Twenty-five-year-old Anandita Davina started her day working as a waitress in an entertainment agency cafeteria. Especially Jay Entertainment. Anandita Davina, who is often greeted by Dita, opens the cafeteria door."Good Morning, sister Dita."Say Hello To Iqbal Daniel. Iqbal also works as a cafe waiter. Iqbal was twenty years old. The student doubles as a cafe waitress."Good Morning, Iqbal. Tumben you come in the morning. Didn't you go to college?"Dita took a cloth to clean the table."Later in the afternoon. So you can come in in the morning."Replied Iqbal who is currently sweeping.Next began to arrive other cafe waiters such as Karim Efendi. Karim is the longest working in the cafeteria. He's like a parent to other kids. "The young people came quickly. I should have come sooner. Tomorrow I'll be faster than you."Karim's determination and spirit set an example for other servants.The last thing that came was the fog. Friends Of Dita. The dew immediately embraced Dita. "Let Go, De

Dita's tears that had been flowing fast now became dry. Dita stared blankly. Many were present to mourn the passing of Mama Dita. More precisely. Only family came. Jay was sitting next to her."I know it must be hard for you to tidy up by crying not to make Mama kanu come back to life."Jay's words made Dita a sharp glance."I don't need you to comfort me. I survived all this time because of my mom. I'm sticking with your marriage and your attitude because of Mama."Dita screamed in front of Jay. He did not care that the family and relatives looked at him with a look of dislike. All of Jay's family."Dita, don't behave like this."Jay said firmly.Jay pulls Dita's hand into the room. She tried to let go of his hand. "I don't like being pulled like this. I don't like your attitude!"Jay managed to get Dita into the room. Jay locked the door. Dita sat on the edge of the bed."You made me like this. I'm being rude because of you. Don't you know, Dita?"Ask Jay to walk towards Dita."Don't co

Dita casually headed home on a motorcycle. Dita felt the drops of water falling on her face. Dita pulled her motorcycle to the side of the road and looked up."Rain. "I haven't come home yet," he murmured.Dita hurriedly plugged in the gas to quickly go home. I hope he doesn't get caught in the rain. Dita's expectations were shattered when her body was washed in the rain. Inevitably, Dita shelter in a nearby store. Dita is not alone, there are some who take shelter.Dita felt cold. His body was already shivering from the cold. A few times he rubbed his palm but it wasn't very helpful.I got a message from Jay. "It was a moment when he sent a message."Without thinking Dita opened a message from Jay."Where are you, Dita? We're not done talking."Dita smiled crookedly after reading it."My expectations are too high. Jay wasn't worried about me."Dita only read and did not reply. Dita put her phone back.Dita waited until the rain subsided. After half an hour of waiting the rain finally st

Iqbal was standing there. Dinner ended up going home each. Iqbal looked at Dita with a sweet smile. Dita looked up."Why are you smiling at me?"ask a little bit.Iqbal nodded. "I want to take my sister home. We have known each other for a long time but do not know each other's home addresses," Iqbal replied with a sweet smile.Dita was silent. The steps stopped. Dita looked up. "What did you say, Iqbal?"asked Dita. I'm afraid she heard it wrong.Iqbal repeated his answer. "I want to take my sister home. Is it wrong?"Dita shook her head. "Not wrong. It's just that I don't like having guests at home."Dita doesn't care anymore that her words are so ridiculous.Iqbal frowned and laughed. "Dita is so funny. Brother managed to make me laugh."Dita looked at him with a serious face. "I mean it, Iqbal. I don't like having guests at home."Dita is trying to convince Iqbal.Iqbal stopped laughing. Iqbal nodded slowly. "No way. You must be lying. I followed my sister there."Iqbal remains steadfa

Jay let go of his hand. "I'm not defending you. I'm just playing catch and go. So you don't feel defended by me," said Jay reminded before Dita thought she was defended by Jay.Dita nodded in understanding. "I understand but everyone doesn't think the same as you. Everyone thinks we have a relationship."Dita admitted and explained the misunderstanding that occurred between them.Jay took a deep breath. "Stop this debate. I'm busy. I don't have time to argue with you," Jay snapped.Dita sighed. "I don't want to talk to Jay."Dita went back to the cafeteria.Karim, Iqbal, and Dew are approaching there. A lot of questions they want to ask. Dita sits on a chair.I'm tired of Jay. Dew sits on the side. "Why is Jay defending you?"asked the curious Dew. The dew question is everyone's question."Jay is not defending me but commemorating the Haikal and Gilang attitude. If they're bad, Jay's to blame."Dita casually explained.The servants who heard him nodded in understanding. Finally they under