Forced to Marry My Maid's Son
Deflated Tire

Akhyar was very upset when reading the chat from Andina. The woman asked him to buy an oven. Just be right. Although the work is not too heavy in the office, still buying an oven is not a normal thing for him. He never even bought a kitchen in his house. Pans, stoves, blenders. All bought by Bu Nani.

However, in the end, Akhyar still bought the oven that Andina requested. Fortunately the woman sent a photo of the oven to be purchased so that Akhyar did not need to bother choosing the oven from which brand.

After buying the blender, Akhyar returns to the apartment. In order for Andina not to be surprised by his presence, Akhyar rang the bell.

Andina opened the door a few moments later.

“This is the oven you requested. I put it on the kitchen table.” Akhyar headed straight for the kitchen.

“Thank you. I also have something I want to show you.”

Akhyar's forehead shriveled. On the kitchen table, he saw a box of cookies.

“What is this that you want to show,” said Akhyar put the oven next to that cake box. Open the cake box, want to immediately find out what it is like.

How surprised to see the crushed cake in the box. He looked at Andina, not believing that she was giving him a cake that was not worth eating.

“What do you mean give me this cake? Do I have any fault?” Akhyar tried to remember what happened the last few. As he remembered, he had been very good to Andina. In fact, it was too good to obey whatever the woman asked.

Akhyar ruffled his waist. “I think we discuss anything if there is a problem. But, you're doing something like this? I've obeyed what you asked.”

“It wasn't from me. Someone sent him.”

“Send the crushed cake?”

“Iya. And that person is Sania. Wait here.” Andina went to the room for a moment. He returned with a bag in his hand. “You saw my bag. This is Sania.”

Akhyar took the bag that cost tens of millions from Andina's hand. He checked the contents. All the items inside were moistened by a green-colored liquid.

“What is this?”

“Avocado juice. Last time, Lani was cooking chicken noodles. I suddenly had time to smell that chicken noodle. When I went to the bathroom, I put my bag in the sink, then threw up at the toilet. I didn't realize he was pouring that juice into my bag.”

“No way Sania could do that. Do you have any proof?” Akhyar kept Andina's bag away.

“Yes. The guy in the bathroom was just him. There's no one else. So, he certainly did. Moreover, he had a strong motive to do so. He's angry that you married me. Do you remember the time at the supermarket? He intentionally nudged me. It's definitely him, ‘kan?”

Akhyar. “It's not strong evidence. He could have just happened to be there. He couldn't possibly be that artist to treat you.”

Andina's eyes stared intently, piercing Akhyar with great demands. “You must not underestimate the heartache, Akhyar. You forgot about Miko? A sick person can do anything. Like Kak Miko who did not hesitate to break through the reception party at that time.”

Akhyar. He still remembers the incident. However, it felt very hard to believe Sania would do such a thing. He was sure that Sania could think more rationally than Miko.

I looked back into the box. If it wasn't Sania, who else would have had the motive to pour avocado juice into Andina's bag and send the crushed cake?

“Then, how?” Akhyar. “Are you going to report this incident to the police?”

“Not possible. The police will not respond to it. They must think this is a prankster. I need your help until the thesis. If I want thesis guidance, you should come with me to campus.”

“Then, how about the office?”

“Yes, you leave it. Rather than something happen to me and the culprit is Sania? You will be more sorry later.”

“I will take you to campus if you want thesis guidance. Just tell me. One more thing, if there's a package or whatever. Not to be accepted. Ask the courier to leave it in the lobby, let me pick it up later. Do not open the door for anyone.”

After saying that, Akhyar then went to the room. Meanwhile, Andina just stared at Akhyar. Although in her heart, Andina thanked Akhyar for helping her again.

Actually, Andina really did not want to trouble Akhyar. He wants to be independent. But if it's like this, he can't be selfish. It's not just him that he has to take care of. There are potential babies who need protection as well.

In the room, Akhyar opened the phone. Sania's social media accounts. There have been several recent posts since he last checked the account. All posts contain one sentence of sadness and sometimes hint at anger.

“Are you willing to do things like Andina said?” Akhyar asked while staring at one of Sania's photos. “I'm really hard to believe.”

One chat suddenly went into Akhyar's phone.

‘I'll thesis guidance tomorrow. We leave at eight in the morning.’

Akhyar did not reply to that chat. He put the phone on the nightstand, then went to take a shower. He ate dinner, read a book for a while, then went to bed.

The next day, Akhyar got up early and got ready. At exactly eight, he sat in the living room, waiting for Andina to come out. He heard Andina's voice vomiting earlier. So, chances are Andina will be late preparing for campus.

After half an hour passed from the time Andina said yesterday, the woman came out of the room. Akhyar took the car keys and they left. There was no conversation between the two. Andina was also busy soothing her stomach in the driver's side seat.

Arriving at the college, Akhyar followed Andina. Unfortunately, the lecturer who was to be met was in a meeting. Forced Andina and Akhyar to wait in front of the terrace.

“Andina.” Lani ran over while waving her hand.

“Lani, are you with Dara again?” andina said after her best friend was standing right in front of her.

Lani nodded. “Iya. I just arrived. Oh yeah, I saw your car in the parking lot. So, I'm sure you're here. Your car tire why deflate?”

“Hah? Campe?”

Andina and Akhyar exchanged glances.

“Ban car kempes?” ask Andina.

Akhyar standing. “Ngak. The time we went down was not a deflated one. Let me check first, deh.”

“I'm coming.”

Andina stood up. He followed Akhyar to the parking lot. Lani also came beside him.

While walking in the corridor, they met with Sania. The woman turned her eyes when they passed by. Sania passed by just like they didn't know each other.

In the parking lot, as soon as I saw Andina's car tires, Akhyar was sculpting. He blinked several times, hoping that what he saw was not real. Not only one, but the four car tires in front of him were completely deflated. That means someone intentionally deflated it.

“Who did this?” akhyar gumam.

“Who else? You have met him earlier,” replied Andina cynically.