CEO of Maksa Marah

Chapter 42. Bickering

Ervan had already arrived home, walking lazily. This morning he was persuading his wife to go home with him.

His feet had already walked up to the middle room. Highlights were on him, looking on with fury and fury. Ervan didn't care, he was so lazy to get a lecture in the morning. In front of him, Clarissa's parents, were still staring intently.

"Sit down!" papa's orders.

Ervan sighed, sitting lazily and so relaxed. It was as if nothing had happened and there was nothing, he thought.

"What's wrong?"

"What's wrong? With ease, you say that." Clarissa's mother got up, pointed at Ervan. "What have you done to my daughter? You have to take responsibility."

"Surely, why is he? What does this have to do with me?"

"Ervan, I'm sure you're not a coward. You have taken away my daughter's sanctity. So, we hold him accountable. If you refuse we'll take the legal path." Clarissa's father, still calm.

"I didn't touch it and I won't take responsibility."

Ervan got up, but quickly the father intercepted his steps.

"Van, listen to Papa. It's a serious matter, if it gets sniffed in the media, our company will be highlighted by shareholders."

"Look, your son, jeng. It turned my daughter down completely, now she's doing some indecent thing in my daughter's apartment."

Since Clarissa's parents arrived. Sandra was only silent while sobbing. Not thinking about the fate of his former son-in-law, but Sarah and her granddaughter. Mama's scared, if Sarah's gonna really leave Ervan.

Clarissa's mother, who kept on roaring in front of her, was not at all influenced by her But, her words this time made Sandra's blood boil.

"I think the princess jeng, who was petty and seduced my son. Maybe, he seduced first."

"What's? Hey, don't slander my daughter!"

The socialite mother quarrels began. Fuck your mouth while pointing. Ervan's mother took a step forward, and so did Clarissa's mother, who was ready to fight against her strength.

"Ma, stop." The men calmed their partners.

"Jeng, watch your mouth!"

Still fighting mouth, even Ervan's mother had grabbed a woman's hair in front of him.

"Mama, loose!"

Izzam broke up, but instead got the style of clawing a stray cat, as did Clarissa's father. Women's quarrels, they're troublesome and dangerous.

Ervan was just watching while crossing both of her hands. Shaking their heads, as they passed away leaving them.

"Take all the CCTV, at Clarissa's apartment and the diner at that time."

"Why? Did something happen?" The voice behind the phone sounded so relaxed.

"Let me tell you, don't pick me up, I'll go alone."

"Thank you, say that. Because, I just arrived at the company."

The connection just broke off. Ervan immediately prepared herself, choosing the suit she was going to use this morning.

Downstairs, two women's quarrels are heating up. The mouth that happened has widened everywhere. It was no longer about their son, but the past of these two women.

Sandra and Clarissa's mother were friends from high school to college. Both come from families, until they become very familiar.

The two men who had been busy breaking up, were now sitting staring while crossing their arms. Listening to their wives throwing words at each other, fiercely.

"You were so flirtatious, it's worth your daughter following in your footsteps!"

"Take your mouth or I'll squeeze. You ladies don't do good, always take my lover."

"Hahaha, isn't it upside down? You always pick up my old trash. You're a friend who always stabs in the back."

The scene of the hairpins re-occurring, while cursing at each other.

"You fucking girl. You always snatch my lover!"

Izzam and Clarissa's father, still sitting uncaring. Mangut-mangut, listening to the wives open the veil of the past.

Ervan who was already on the first floor, stopped for a moment. Staring at the two women who had not yet settled their quarrel.

The appearance of the two, already disheveled, the hair that had originally been softly severed, turned formless. The clothes that were originally so fine, became tangled here and there. So were the two men who were sitting, the marks printed clearly on their faces.

"I'm leaving" said Ervan.

Clarissa's mother quickly grabbed her hand.

"You want to run away? Responsibility to my daughter or we meet in court."

"Let go of my son!" Sandra threw Clarissa's mother's hand. "My son is married. My daughter-in-law is so beautiful and better than your daughter."

"Hahaha, that cleaning service guy? Well from where? What can you be proud of?"

Emotions burst out, Sandra's hands clenched. Clarisa's mother laughed in a mocking tone.

"Look, how did I break your mouth!" Sandra squeezed out her friend's mouth, forcefully. Inevitably, Ervan must divorce, because it is in the middle of both.

"Mama, please! Off!"

"No, let you smash his venomous mouth. It's been a long time, I've held this grudge."

"You*******let's go!"

"Hey, you!" Ervan called out to the two men who were silent while watching. "Hurry, secure your wives!"

Izzam and Clarissa's father, finally got up lazily. Both traumas will get more scratches on their faces.

Two stray cats, finally let go of each other. But, their mouths still throw words at each other. Clarissa's mother's lips, bleeding, as well as her face decorated with scratches. Not much different, with Sandra.

"Mama, Aunt. You guys are shit, anyway." Ervan looked at them in turn.

"Let Mama, teach him a lesson. Mama's been a long-time grudge against him."

"What revenge? The matter of Rino's brother, who prefers me and leaves you. You should have, you're glassy."

"He wouldn't have chosen you if you hadn't seduced him. Base******, use thin and flat body to catch the victim."

"You are thin and flat." Clarissa's mother took a step forward, pointing at Sandra while glaring.

"Hahaha, which one is flat?" Sandra puffed out her chest. "Look, your size is like a new child will sprout."

"You...." Clarissa's mother had wanted to get her hair back, but her body was restrained by her husband.

"Ma, stop. We're here to discuss our daughter. Why the fight is unclear."

Clarissa's father took her to retreat, away from Sandra whose eyes were already glittering.

"He's first, Pa!" The wife pointed to Sandra.

Izzam, who was holding Sandra's body, stepped back, with Ervan.

"Mama, relax! How even claws, be shy."

Izzam set his wife's hair, which was scrambled here and there. Looking at the wife's face. He turned to the waiter, who had apparently been watching the show. In fact, some of them place bets.

"Bik, get me some warm water. Take two pans."

"Good, sir."

Before long, the aunt came carrying two warm water panes and an ice cube pan. He gave a pan to guests.

"Mama, quiet. Let papa clean the wound."

Clarissa's father did the same to his wife, while rearranging her appearance.