Betrayed Kere's Husband In Marrying The Conglomerate

Betrayed Kere's Husband In Marrying The Conglomerate
Chapter 32 ~ Lies ~



Dimas feels himself the most stupid man in the world how can he marry Safira in a hurry tampa know his background, now he is in need because of his wife's debt with loan sharks in his village.


"Safira said honestly, how much more debt you hide from me, I will not want to know about your debt, but at least I am not surprised when someone charges home." Say Dimas with a sour face.


Sapphira was silent, her face seemed to show no guilt at all making Dimas even more annoyed with her.


"Hmmm, I also have a debt in a gold bank of two hundred million, that's all, I borrowed money from the bank to open this business of mine."


"Fuck, turns out you're a cunning woman, how can you not be honest with me about your debts, it's up to you that I don't want to know, you know,and starting this month your ration is only a million I don't want to spend the night in this house anymore." Dimas.


"Can't be so dong mas, it's a million dollars that can afford for my meal and son."


"Hey....He's not my son, ask the same guy who has impregnated you, as if you want to ask a lot of money from me_


"I don't want to mas, my months can't be reduced in the slightest don't be such an irresponsible man, I am also pregnant with your child." Sapphira answered not to lose He followed Dimas who walked out of his place.


"I think my brain can go crazy if this continues how can I marry a woman who has a lot of secrets, then she wants to make me a slave to pay her debt, and some of her efforts are not going normally." Dimas continued to take a deep breath regretting his wrong decision.


Today Amira is preparing to return to her village, she secretly wants to leave the house she is upset with her employer Adam who is always trying to make her to hate her husband.


When Adam came out of the house, Amira hurriedly took care of her female employer and made her sleep,after that he arranged all his clothes into his bag and walked to the back to meet the waiter who was busy doing the cleanliness.


"Auntie tell Adam's master later, if I have returned to the village, maybe for the next ten days I will stay in the village." The servants stared at each other but they finally nodded.


In the suit Amira leaves the house, the servants stare at each other and approach each other and they begin to talk about Adam and Amira who look awkward.


"I'm pretty sure that Mr. Adam has a taste for Amira,after Amira's presence in this house even she fired Dahlia's mother and another one Adam's master often told Amira to accompany him either in the living room or in the dining room."


"That's right, but I'm amazed by Amira's attitude that is not tempted by Mr. Adam who incidentally he is a man of honor and wealth, once married to Mr. Adam her status will bear fruit to be a great mistress." The other they all bowed to each other justifying their words.


Amira deliberately went home to the village without giving any news first to her husband Dimas, she wanted to give the suprise to her husband.Amira who was waiting for the bus to leave took a savings book from her bag and checked it.


"I can only save twenty-five million for eight months plus bonuses, I'm grateful that Mr. Adam is not stingy to give me bonuses." He said in his heart while smiling.


"I'm pretty sure she misses me too." He said with a smile on his lips.


Meanwhile Dimas had just come home from work, today he worked half a day, he was so lazy to do all day activities, his feeling was not calm at all.


"Why are you going home so soon?" Safira asked when Dimas had just arrived at his boutique he threw his bag over the soup and he fell asleep there.


"I'm lazy to work, my mind is not calm I always remember with Amira my wife, if one day she comes home you should be able to keep your attitude and you can't be honest about our dark relationship,I love him so much especially maybe if he comes home he'll bring a lot of money." Say Dimas with a pressing tone.


"It doesn't matter, if it wants you, but there are conditions that you must follow,you must be diligent in giving me money and you must also fulfill your obligations as a man by sharing your affection fairly, I also know my position, I'm only the second woman of your heart." Safira replied casually.


From last night Dimas felt a tremendous sense of uneasiness,for some reason he felt afraid if suddenly his wife Amira came home.At a good time relaxing on the sopa while sleeping suddenly there was a message coming into his phone he immediately grabbed his phone.


πŸ’¬ Dimes your wife comes home, hurry to go home right now.


Dimas was so shocked that he did not realize the phone in his hand immediately fell to the floor .He took his cell phone off the floor and he immediately got out of his house and went to his mother's house.


Along the way Dimas' heart continued to pound between fear and happiness meeting his wife who had not met for long.At the time Dimas got home,he saw the good shoes there his heart was pounding so much that he was not ready to meet Amira so soon, in the case that he had just spoken to Safira about her now that her man had arrived.


"Amira have you arrived?" Said dimas, he was confused to say what he finally chose to sit in front of him.


"You've gone home, have you brought a lot of money? looks like it's just your appearance that's changed you still don't have money." Maya admits that she is very happy to see her son-in-law because she thinks Dimas will come back the way he was.


"Sorry ma, I do have money but I left my money in Jakarta, I went home because I missed Dimas, and I wanted to make sure he didn't betray our marriage." Amira replied casually.


She did not want to be as stupid as she used to be, giving her entire salary to her heartless in-laws.


"Keep you go home for a while and return to Jakarta, and you also do not bring money for me and my son, once useless it will remain useless, because the daughter-in-law is useless." Maki Maya who has started to get emotional.


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