CHARM SINGLE DADDY (Third Wife's Suffering 2)
CHAPTER 13
Arya is currently in a place, where she secures Kemala's father, It has been two days Arya holds the wife's father. Arya wants to know straight from her father's mouth his wife, if Kemala is not her biological child.
Arya turned on her cigarette and approached Kemala's father who was sitting on a chair and tied up with two of his men. Arya smiled cynically looking at Kemala's father who was currently helpless. Kemala Daddy
“Bapak Suhendra Hadi. Hm ... the name is good, but..” Arya exhaled cigarette smoke towards Father Kemala's face and 'Bukk' Arya gave a raw bogem on his father-in-law's face and happened several times.
“That's a reply from Kemala!” arya was full of emotion.
Kemala's father's men wanted to rebel and save him, but Aryan's men held them back. Kemala's father laughed even though he was helpless.
“You want to kill me! Just try it, I make sure I won't tell you who your birth parents are.”
“You are my menace?” said Arya then took out her gun and pointed it at the head of Kemala's father. Arya was already really furious with the behavior of her parents.
Arya prepared to pull the trigger and the old man closed his eyes. But Arya laughed when she saw the look of the helpless face of the old man.
Arya shoots a gun towards the ceiling and lifts the old man's chin with her gun.“I'm not that stupid, Dad! I'll find out for myself who Kemala really is. But I won't be that easy to let go of you. You tortured Kemala when he was a child. You force him to work and the money you enjoy. Just wait, I'll make sure you rot in jail.”
Arya then left just like that, before she got to the exit she threw a gun at her men and said, “ Urus them and do not let them run away. Make sure their stomachs are full too. Tomorrow I'll come back here!”
“Good sir!”
Arya rushed back to the apartment, because the wife and their children were waiting. Arriving at the apartment, Arya found her wife in the expulsion of the Mama, because she could not believe if Kemala was Arya's wife. Kemala was pushed out of the apartment door and Kemala's personal belongings were thrown outside.
“Keep you out of here. You must be my son's comfort woman, right. And just confessing to me my son's wife. You think I don't know you. You are a club singer and disguised as an Office girl in the office to tempt my son!”
Arya ran from the elevator as Utari was about to grab Kemala's hair. “ Stop, Ma! Mom always meddles in Aryan household affairs. This is my wife!” firmly Arya while holding Kemala standing.
“Wife? Where's evidence. Mama asked for your wedding book, Where?” ketus Utari's.
“We are not married officially,Ma.we just married religion.”
“Halah! Listen yeah. Mama does not agree you married her, whose origin is unclear.”
“Mama seems to have forgotten the origin of Mama herself!” Arya is not able to stand all the behavior of the mother who continues to interfere with her household while the household itself somehow. It is only fitting that the papa is looking for a more understanding young leaf.
“From Mama continues to take care of Aryan household, better Mama take care of Papa. In order to be at home and not..!” Arya was unable to continue her sentence, however she did not want anything to happen to her mother.
“What? If not what?”
“Better, Mama home!”
“You ngusir Mama just because of this cheap woman?”
Arya came out carrying her two children and passed the Mama just like that,” If Mama does not want to go. Let Arya go. Kemala Come!” Arya. stepped followed Kemala to the elevator.
Utari rampaged inside the Anak's apartment, he could not accept if the child married a woman who was not his choice.
Kemala continued to look at Arya, he was deeply moved. Apparently feeling loved and defended. All this time he felt no one loved him what else when the Father beat him, no one defended him except the Mother.
Arya sent down Zidan because Zidan wanted to go down while Zea was still crying, because maduh was afraid of the Oma. Zidan hugged Kemala's leg and Kemala held him.
“Papa, Zidan doesn't want to see Oma again. Bad oma!” zidan said to Arya.
“Ssttt! It can't be like that, baby. Oma is not evil. Oma is just being emotional,” obviously Kemala rubbed Zidan's hair.
“That's because of Auntie! Oma doesn't like Auntie!” so Zea called Kemala aunty. He does not want to have a new Mama especially Mama Kemala.
“Zea .. can't be like that. Mama Mala Papa's wife, you have to respect Mama Mala.” between Arya open Zea increasingly dislike Kemala.
“Already, Mas! Its alright. Where are we going now?” lerai Kemala rubbed her husband's arm and did not know where the husband would take her.
“We're home!” Arya smiled and then embraced the wife.
“Zea, Papa has always taught to respect older people. Don't be like that anymore,” Arya said slowly to Zea.
“Papa just don't respect Oma!” Zea stared intently at Arya . Arya could only sigh deeply to hear the Son's answer as it was. Zea the Princess is indeed more critical and clever as the Mama and Arya admit it.
“Already, Mas.” He smiled and the two of them got out of the elevator.
Arya finally brought Kemala to her house while Utari also went home to her own house. While on the way Utari accidentally saw the husband's car and saw the husband with Kalina and a small child.
“That's Papa. He said back home, why do the nights go with Kalina, who is that little boy?” batin Utari's.
“Pak, follow car lord Abi?” tell the driver.
“Mana, Mistress?” that's up ahead, look at the car number. Cook don't memorize your own employer's car number.”
“Oh yes, Mistress. Sorry, I'm not so memorized, right I drive every day Mistress wherever Madam goes.”
“Already, Already! Not much of a reason. Just follow that my husband's car!”
Utari's driver follows Abi's car to a fairly elite housing estate. After successfully following, Utari parked a little away from Kalina's house and noticed the movements of the two.
Abi gets out of the car followed by Kalina and the child. They entered along with happy expressions. Before long Abi's driver put his car into the garage making Utari still wondering. Why did the husband enter Kalina's house with his cars.
