Dispute of the Heart (CALYA)

The Honey's Covert Intentions

Be ill. Calya's heart really hurts. Even more than the previous pain. It was never suspected that the honey would dare to come to his residence, looking for a man who was still legitimate as her husband.

While arranging lunch and waiting for her husband to come home, Calya tried to hold back her emotions. He needs to speak well with Dirga. After all, Calya felt the need to protect her husband's career. Calya's fear is reckless deeds that can be done by Haira will have a bad impact on Dirga's work.

Until the sunlight is at its highest point, Dirga has reached home. Calya greeted him as usual. Arrange the plates and glasses in front of him. Next, he let the husband eat to completion.

"So he came here" muttered Calya.

"Who?" Dirga raised her head, looking at Calya.

"The girl."

"Haira?"

Calya nodded.

"Would she want to come here?"

"Find you."

Dirga exhaled a rough breath. It was seen that he did not think Haira would do that either.

"Then?"

"I slapped him."

"Huh?" Dirga. "Why did you do that?"

"She said disgusting things about your honeymoon."

Dirga pulled out her eye groove. Realizing that Calya is not okay. Though he was going to express objections to the treatment of Calya to Haira who played hands.

"Then?" dirga asked to confirm the end of the meeting.

"He's gone. I thought he was going to your office."

Dirga. "No. He's not going there. And you shouldn't."

"Talk to him. Warn him not to do anything silly here."

Dirga nodded slowly.

Then I want to go back to the office. However, previously would go to meet Haira at the inn.

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"Dear." A happy smile rose on Haira's face as she opened the room door and found Dirga there.

"Why did you come to the official house?" Dirga immediately yelled at Haira, letting out the woman's smile.

"Come in, we'll talk inside" Haira said.

Dirga also stepped into the inn room.

"No, let me stand."

"Hmm .. if you stand still you can be tired, Dir."

"Why are you coming to my house?" Dirga did not care about Haira's words.

"Of course to find my husband" replied Haira.

"I told you not to go anywhere."

"You haven't called me all night."

"Why did I call you? You know I'm with Calya."

"You must be fair, Dirga!"

"What do you mean?"

"I'm also your wife."

"But not that you should come and say no to Calya."

"Oh ... Did he complain to you?"

"You're so outrageous. Don't ever come to my house and Calya again." Dirga's eyes turned red with anger.

"What's? Overly? That woman slapped me. He's the one who's outrageous. You should divorce her, Dirga!" Haira shouted, deafening the entire room.

"What?!"

"I'm pregnant with your son, Dirga. Your family's successor." Haira said while roaring.

"Stop, Haira!"

"It's reality. You can't deny it."

"Alright, Haira. You've said it many times."

"This child needs a legitimate status. How can he be legally recognized as your son if you don't validate our status? Make me the first, Dirga. Once our relationship is official, you can re-marry Calya." Haira walked over to Dirga, staring intently at the man

"You're crazy, Haira."

"I'm not crazy, Dir. I'm just talking about the future of this kid. The child who inherits your blood. The child that that woman cannot give."

Dirga glared at Haira's eyes fiercely, like a lion looking at its prey. Of course because the man was very angry and did not accept Haira's words about Calya.

Without a word, Dirga rushed out of the room. Leaving behind Haira who was screeching repeatedly called out her name. Ask him not to go.

Meanwhile, Haira also harbors a huge anger over the treatment of the man she loves. Of course, he will not comply with Dirga's request. His desire to have a husband is still tempestuous. Flaming in an ambition and a plan that swirls in his head.

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