Died Ahead of Marriage
30. Misjudged
...*Don't forget his VOTE + SAWERAN yes Brother-Sister Readers are kind. Can You Advertise + Flowers + Coffee ... Author is confused. Wkwkw*...
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Anna has arrived at the parking lot of the apartment where she lives. He got out of his vehicle followed by a Yoga Doctor.
"So, who are you living here with?"
"I live here with my husband" he said.
'He's still hiding the truth, okay ... I pretended to believe it. I know what he really feels. Heavy indeed pregnant without a partner, if you claim not to have a husband will definitely get moral sanctions. That's why she says she has a husband.
The Yoga Doctor kept thinking about what the story of Anna was in his mind. Anna looked down her head to say goodbye.
"Thank you, Doc, it's been a long way to get me here."
"Do I need to take you to his house?" haggard Yoga Doctor.
"It's not necessary, Doc. I'm not good with the neighbors. I can do it myself." Anna nodded her head back and went straight into the elevator.
High curiosity makes Doctor Yoga like being pulled by a magnet following Anna's steps. However, Anna had gotten into the elevator and could no longer be followed by the Yoga Doctor. Both hands of the Yoga Doctor are at the waist, contemplating whether to enter the elevator or not.
"It seems, I'm back. At least he's safe at home." Yoga doctors pass a person who stands folding his hands on his chest.
The man continued to notice the movements of the man who was with Anna in the hospital earlier. "Who is he? Why did he bring Anna here?"
His phone vibrated, on the screen it was written the name 'Darma' and the green button he immediately pulled.
"Yes, why?"
"Lawyer Zico is looking for you."
"Huh? Why?" Amar returned to the parking lot in his four-wheeled vehicle, immediately to his office.
Amar looked at the two people with a cold face. "So, when are the fines and treatment costs you pay?"
Zico who this time looks a little high class, compared to before working there, raised his chin while tidying up his tie that has been neat. Amar's lips flashed a faint smile, looking at Zico who had currently felt he was above the clouds.
"I appeal, and this case I'll bring to justice."
Amar smiled cynically, pulling the phone that was in the pocket of the suit he was wearing. "Sir Hanz, I need your help. Get to my room."
Zico, who was still arrogant with a slightly high chin, gasped when Amar mentioned the name of Mr. Hanz. He was the legal representative of the Amar family, who was seconded to deal with legal matters in his company as well.
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The door opened from the outside, an authoritative middle-aged man appeared. The man called Mr. Hanz nodded authoritatively in front of Zico's lawyer, then he stood beside Amar.
"It seems, Zico is preparing to appeal with us the penalty issue. He did not pay the penalty. Then what should we do about him, sir?" Amar grinned triumphantly between the two faces that looked slightly stiffened.
"Wait a minute, I'll get Brother Zico's file that's been breached." Mr. Hanz returned to his study, leaving fear in the face of a man named Zico.
Meanwhile, Amar scathed his chest enjoying the panic on Zico's face. "So what about Brother Zico's lawyer? Do you still want to intervene to help people who are actually guilty of breaching the contract? If he is like this, then I have the right to demand a fine twice as much as before. Or, maybe go to jail?"
Zico looked frightened, both of his hands swinging swiftly to the left and to the right. "Sa-I'll pay the fine. Do not increase its value! Especially to imprison me."
Amar held a smile on his lips. In his head, ready to give the good news has cornered this Zico. However, the face of an unknown foreign man flashed.
Ah, crap! Why do they bother me? Who is that guy?
