CEO of Maksa Marah

Chapters. 44 Plan failed

Clarissa's mom and dad just got home. Mother's face was still upset, even along the way, only rantings and curses for Sandra. Not yet relieved of his anger, his daughter was already greeted with a barrage of questions.

"Ma, how? Ervan wants to take responsibility? When did we get married?"

"Shut up!" Mom glared, so upset with Clarissa. Because of his daughter, he had to play claws with Sandra.

"Ma, why Mama's face? What's going on?"

"It's all because of you. Anyway, Mama doesn't want you to marry Ervan. Mama doesn't want to have a besan like her mother."

"What?" Look at his father. "Papa, what exactly is going on? Why can't I marry him? Then, how's my fate?"

"Listen, Mama. You can't marry him. Mama's gonna sue and get them all in jail."

"Mama! Why is my mom like that? How's my? What if I'm pregnant? I want Ervan's sister to marry me!"

Plaque.

"Pregnant? You should have thought about that from the beginning. Mama's gonna get you, there's still a lot of guys out there who'll take you."

"But, Ma, ...."

"Enough! Mama won't listen anymore."

Clarissa's mother left, still upset. Meanwhile, Clarissa fell to the floor. Wasted of all the effort he made. Actually, what's going on? Why did it even become like this?

"Risa, listen to papa. You better go to the room, let mom and dad take care of it."

"But, Pa. How could papa let the Ervan family be irresponsible? He's tarnishing me."

"Papa knows. Papa will meet them again. Papa will hold Ervan accountable, no matter what. He should accept you even if he's married."

"Thank you, Pa."

Clarissa's smile was back.

The fight happened back in my mom and dad's room. Two people with different opinions throw arguments at each other. Mother was angry, while father was still calm.

"Papa, it's crazy! Wanted to put where mom's face is, if our son is a second wife. He will be branded as an actor, disturbing other people's households. Papa wants to, mama dies quickly, for listening to people."

"Ma, what the hell! Why talk like that? Ervan has to take responsibility. He touched our daughter."

"He can still take responsibility by going to jail."

"Then, what if our daughter is pregnant Ma? Didn't Mama think?"

"She's quite married to someone else. Anyway, mama just wants them all to go to jail."

Father took a breath, the wife was very stubborn. The quarrel with Sandra today, made Clarissa's mother ogah have a relationship with them.

"Mama, calm down. Think about! If we report to the police, our surnames are also smeared. Everyone will know what happened to Clarissa. Mama thinks there are still men willing to accept it. Even though, mama and papa's friends, no one would want their son to pick up used trash."

Mama was silent, whether she was thinking about her husband's words or looking for a sentence to refute.

"Then, what should you do, Pa?" Mom doesn't want them to get married. Ervan already has a wife and mom does not want to have a besan like Sandra. What's later, Clarissa has been dumped in that house. Those two fucking women, they must have shaken my daughter!"

Again, I took a breath. He was also confused by their daughter's problems. There is no right solution, to solve it. All words, his wife has a point too. His poor daughter, home to his first wife and in-laws who don't like him.

"Later, papa will meet Izzam at his company. Mama, calm down Clarissa."

"Alright, but remember, Pa. No marriage, period."

Clarissa's father, finally out of the room. He has to go back to the company.

***

Not much different than what happened at Clarissa's house. But, the quarrel that occurred involved two family couples who lived in the same house. But, three parties argue the same and blame the other party, as the perpetrator and suspect.

"Say, did you touch her?"

"Papa, how many times do I have to answer. Ervan didn't touch him at all."

"Don't lie. You think, Mama's blind. Clarissa's parents brought video evidence."

"Mama, swear. Ervan just did it no more."

Plaque.

"just that? You told. Who's gonna believe it? You think with an oath, everyone will believe. Huh!"

"Ervan, anyway Papa doesn't want to know. If you still don't confess, then prove it! We need proof."

Attacked from all directions, Ervan just resignedly let his two parents, continue to shower with questions and accusations.

"Okay, wait a minute. Ervan's been looking for evidence."

After being calm enough. Sandra approached her daughter-in-law.

"Sarah, don't worry. Whatever happens, you're still your mother's daughter-in-law. If Ervan's guilty, Mama's gonna kick him out of the house."

"What's? Mama, I'm your son."

"Shut up! Don't get up there, get out there looking for evidence. Don't go home, if you haven't got it."

Ervan gaping, in an instant he was discarded because of the presence of his wife there. The mother loved her daughter-in-law more than her own child.

"Papa has to go to the company." Izzam stared intently at his son. "You don't have to go back there. Find evidence to solve all. Don't come to the company, if you haven't gotten anything."

Same threat, out of papa's mouth. What's the matter? why are they both so compact to corner me? If not go home and return to the company. Where am I supposed to go?

Papa is gone, while Mama and Sarah, also leave Ervan. Both of them, towards the room where the little one was.

"Tidad." Mama clasped her daughter-in-law's hand tightly. "I'm sorry, Mama for slapping and kicking you. Sorry, because mom doesn't believe you."

"Alright, Ma. Sarah is sorry too. Sarah wants our family relationship back to what it used to be."

The two hugged each other, winning hearts and minds. After, a fight happened, now there is forgiveness.

Unlike the man who sits alone in the family room. After being cornered and blamed, he was simply left behind. The threat of his parents made him angry. Moreover, Tirta had not given any news. Inevitably, he had to get out of the house looking for evidence that his parents wanted. If he had to wait for Tirta, he could have sprayed the mother, because he just sat waiting.

"How's it?"

"I've got it, but it's not strong enough. I still have to find that bald guy."

"Say, where are you? I'll be there to help you. My hands are itching to hit people."

"Curtain! You just want to come, hit the new guy away. Then, I'll have to bother to finish it."

"Oh, just say it! Why are you so noisy like my mom."

"Alright, come. At restaurant xx, I'm lurking right now."

"You're alone?"

"Come here, why keep asking? You're wasting my pulse and time."

The connection was broken, Ervan grabbed the car keys, then ran out of the house.