Died Ahead of Marriage

21. Pay in a week

"Then, what does this have to do with me?" ask Zico coldly.

"Because you have to dare to apologize to my wife for everything you have done! Everybody!"

Zico melengos threw his face away. "I don't feel like I have any problems with Anna, your wife!"

"Who's wife? Anna?" sela Silvi was surprised.

"Yes, Anna," Zico replied slightly restrained.

"Anna your ex cheated on you, right? And then we both got married, he's raging like a gil* got you at our party." Silvi recalled the chaos at her wedding.

"Generic ..."

Silvi stopped her speech and realized she had just said the wrong thing. He fell silent and shut his mouth feeling like he was doing something stupid.

"We're back to the initial conversation. So, when can you pay the fine for violating the contract?"

Silvi frowned seizing the letter that was still in her husband's hands. In some time he read the details of the demands contained in the letter. Not long after that, he sounded angry. "Why is everything my husband's fault? He's going to leave your company because he feels he's being treated arbitrarily." Silvi threw the map onto the table.

"Whatever the reason, the contract agreement cannot be broken just like that" said Darma firmly.

"If you're not paid or late, what?"

"Most, get a sentence in prison plus a state fine," said Darma made Amar smile cynically.

Hearing the explanation, Zico felt increasingly frightened to put on a sulking face and pleaded before Silvi.

"Papa did not interfere in your business with your husband. Clearly, papa has put your husband to work here. Papa has closed his eyes and ears from the lashings of the employees here it is for you. O ... Now you and your husband are working! He could think of a way that he could pay off the fine immediately."

"Papa? Why did Papa take care of me? Mas Zico's in trouble, Pa? Will he please?" pinta Silvi was very pleading.

Wage shook his head in annoyance and moved away from this room. Zico cupped Silvi's hands together with his face. "Let me spend time in jail. I think I deserve that."

Amar saw Zico's reaction, smiled wryly and looked disgusted. 'And not out of his mind again, Anna fell to the br*hg? In fact, it is currently humming the son of this k*parat.'

Amar rose up feeling no longer strong with the spectacle that made him nauseous. "Well lag, then I assume you agreed to be imprisoned rather than spending money, right? Well, the prison I was suing for was not long. Only ten years with a layered chapter." Amar moves to code Darma to leave this place.

Zico intercepts Amar's move. "Wait first! We haven't talked yet!" Zico pulls Amar's hand and forces him to sit down again.

"Wait a minute, dong? We haven't finished this conversation?"

"She said she chose prison?" ask Amar back. However, Zico shook his head quickly.

"Then how did you decide? I can't linger! I want to share this news with my wife!" snapped it.

"Wait a week! I will try in a week to be able to pay all the fines and compensation costs."

Amar smiled cynically without saying anything out of the study.

"What do you want to pay for all that?" great-grandson Silvi embraces Zico's arm.

"What sin did we have to endure such a great ordeal?"