"Tell me why you're jealous, honey!" said Kusuma Wardhana while looking at Sazkia who was still sitting sullenly in her room. Sazkia snorted in annoyance. For some reason she didn't like the words Kusuma Wardhana was saying at the moment. She really wanted to punch the man in the face in front of her because she felt cheated, but she didn't budge. Her hands tightened to avoid any movement she didn't want.
"Why would I be jealous? After all, I am nothing, Father, right? I heard from a friend, Mr. Wardhana will propose to your lover. I congratulate you, sir, because you have succeeded in hurting me."
Kusuma Wardhana held back his smile. He wanted to laugh, but didn't dare. If only he knew, Sazkia was jealous because he thought that he had a lover other than Zaskia, Kusuma Wardhana would definitely explain to her. But everything Sazkia said was veiled.
