BEING THE WIFE OF HIS BROTHER-IN-LAW
CHAPTER 79. FIGHTING WITH VICKY
"liks. You lied. Lian couldn't have done that. I know exactly if all these jewels are her favorite jewels. All these jewels were gifts from our father. He can't sell it."
"Oh yeah? But proof? it turns out this is how it is, isn't it? Your twin sister's having a hard time with money. And you as his sister, instead of helping but having fun with your own sister-in-law. Or do you want that rich man to be your husband? So you just take it, when Lian hands her husband over to you?"
Samir's two hands had already begun to clench strongly. If only he could not hold back his emotions, perhaps this man in front of him had already died in his hands back then as well.
"What do you mean Vicky?"
"You are greedy. After you have obtained all the wealth that was supposed to belong to Lian, now you also tell Rama to take over your family company. You don't think about how your own twin brother is. You are selfish."
"Vicky watch your talk!" snapped Samir. He was already unable to hold back his patience anymore after hearing the man continue to insult Kian. Vicky turned to Samir.
"Waw, who else is this? Your bodyguard or your maid? It turns out that you are already a great mistress now huh?"
"Vicky…!!!" yelled Samir again. But soon enough they stopped him.
"Samir stop. He's shifting the focus of the problem. She kept talking around in circles so I could forget about Lian's jewelry. And he can be free just like that" said Kian calm. Vicky smiled.
"Hmm clever. Very astute. It's not wrong if you're Lian's sister. Your ingenuity is not much different. But honey, Lian has something you don't have" Vicky said. Kian and Samir remained silent.
Vicky advanced a bit of his face so that he could half whisper in front of Kian as well as Samir.
"Sensual! She's sexier and more voluptuous. On the street, in clubs, in restaurants, at home, even on the bed" whispered Vicky with a grin.
PLAQUES
A very hard slap landed on Vicky's cheek. A slap that managed to grab the attention of everyone who was there. Vicky looked around where almost everyone was watching him. Some whispered, some looked at him in disgust, some laughed at him.
All of those scenes managed to get Vicky's emotions up. Both hands clenched.
"Bastard, bastard, how dare you slap me a cheap woman!" Vicky shouted with his hand that was about to hit Kian. But before the hand touched Kian's skin, a hand held him firmly. Who else if not Samir's hand.
Vicky looked towards Samir.
"Take my hand off. You're just a waiter. So don't interfere with my business. Or you'll feel the consequences" threatened Vicky. Instead of being afraid, Samir clasped Vicky's hand even stronger. A moment later, a punch landed on Vicky's face. A blow from Samir's fist managed to make Vicky strung and fell.
Vicky almost got up and returned the blow along with the shop guards who had come to break up.
"Sorry sir, if you want to fight, please go out. Please do not disturb the calm and comfort of our customers" said the security guard.
"Go from here. Before I really ran out of patience" Samir said firmly. Vicky was no less staring at the man.
"I will repay you. Just look! I'll take your hit back" said Vicky, pointing at Samir. Then the man looked towards Kian.
"And you. I know that I won't be able to touch you as long as you are in the protection of the Amarta family. But you must remember. If Lian, your twin brother. It's in my hand. And I'm free to do anything to him. Lian will get the payback for all the humiliation you've done to me. Just look!"
After saying that, Vicky left the store. At first Kian wanted to chase after him but quickly Samir stopped him. The man held Kian's hand to stay in his place.
"Samir what are you doing. That crazy guy's gonna hurt Lian. We have to stop him" Kian said.
"Calm Mrs. My job is to make sure you're okay. Not the state of your twin brother," said Samir coldly.
"Duty.. Duty. I'm sick of hearing you say duty. Yes, your job is to protect me but my job is to protect my twin brother" Kian shouted.
Kian was about to step foot again with the goal of catching up with Vicky. But again Samir's words managed to make the woman's steps stop.
"Sorry Madam but if you insist on going after the man, I will be forced to contact Mr. Rama. And let him make the decision" said Samir firmly.
"What the fuck is he?" think Kian.
Kian was silent in his place. Samir walked up to the woman.
"We're going home now, ma'am," the man asked. And for the first time Samir saw a look of hatred thrown by Kian to him.
"Look, if something bad happens to Lian, then you are the first person I will blame" Kian threatened. But Samir was silent as if he did not care about the woman's words.
Along the way in the car, Kian continued to frown. But Samir doesn't care. Actually, besides his job is only to protect Kian as he said earlier, Samir personally he did not want if Kian went to pursue him. Samir was afraid that something bad might happen to the woman. Not that he wasn't worried about Lian, it was just that Samir thought that the man was Lian's choice. So no matter what happens, Lian must be ready to accept all the consequences.
After a while passed, the car driven by Samir had arrived at the courtyard of the Amarta family home. Quickly and still with a sullen look, Kian got out of the car and walked hastily into the house. Samir just smiled at the behavior of Kian who was still like a child.
Samir got out of the car and started walking in and following Kian. But just a few steps, Kian turned around and went back to the man.
"What's the matter, ma'am?" ask Samir.
"Never tell Mas Rama about the incident" said Kian firmly.
"Okay ma'am" Samir replied with a smile.
"I'm still upset with you."
"Sorry Madam."
"I'll excuse you on one condition. You must return to be my best friend Samir. Not Samir Mas Rama's subordinate," said Kian again. Samir is still smiling.
"You mean, I should stop working at Amarta's company?" ask Samir.
"That's not what it means."
"Then?"
"Aaahh. It's up to you!!!!"
Kian stomped his feet several times like a child then turned around and walked back quickly to his house. While Samir was still smiling while shaking his own head.
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