Don't Blame the Destiny

Chapter 156 (Split)

Cristian opened Beeve's legs wide, then did a bang.

Still cramped, lucky that bastard got you, inner Cristian.

When Cristian was still busy doing his job, suddenly Beeve's blood that had not even 40 days flowed.

“Hah! What is this?!” Cristian, who does not know the problem of puerperia, thinks that Beeve is coming to the moon.

“You're so dirty! On the off chance, even playing with me!” peekit Cristian's.

“Ma-forgive me, it is not menstrual blood, but postpartum puerperal blood,” explained Beeve.

“Whatever it is I don't care, obviously you have dirtyed me!” hardik Cristian ends the game.

“Crist! You're still gonna pay me, right?!” beeve asked frantically, fearing that Cristian would break his promise.

“Enak only! Not so!” Cristian immediately rose from Beeve's body.

“Crist! Please please! Don't be like this, I really need the money, please help me hiks!!” Beeve, who was very afraid of his daughter at the sale, cried again.

“I'm sorry, later after 40 days, I will return to serve you, but please give me the money, I am really desperate, hiks.” Beeve cried so much, he also hugged Cristian's leg.

“Bee, don't do this, I won't melt!”

“Please me, I really need, please pity me for this time alone Crist, whatever I will do.” Beeve continued to cry still hugging Cristian's leg.

Cristian who happened to want to see the baby's face did not waste the opportunity.

“Good, I'll give you, but with one condition.”

“What is it?”

“Give custody of our child to me,” Cristian said. Sontak Beeve was more limp at Cristian's request.

“What? Crist, don't you want my son?” said Beeve.

“That was, now it's different, I'll take care of my son, if you want, you can still be with him.”

“Means how to Crist?”

“Yes, you must marry me,” Cristian explained.

“But I tell different religions Crist!”

“That problem can be arranged, I don't mind if I have to come with you, after all I once promised to marry you and embrace your religion, I want to keep it, anyway, I want to keep it, I want my son by my side,” explained Cristian.

Beeve was made even more confused, he was completely suffocated from all directions.

“Crist, I can't.”

“Yes already, I'm not forcing you, if you want okay, don't it's okay.” Cristian knew Beeve was going to obey him, so he took a towel to take a bath.

Oh my God, what else is this ordeal? Why is my life so fucked up? But if I don't want to, I will lose my daughter forever, if I agree, at least I'm still with her, anyway me and Andri mas do have to separate,” Inner Beeve.

With a heavy heart, Beeve held Cristian's hand.

“Alright, I agree, but promise yes, do not separate me with my son,” pinta Beeve.

“I promise dear.” Cristian peeked at Beeve. Then take her shower together.

After leaving the hotel, Cristian invites Beeve to make a black agreement on white, which the outline states custody of their daughter falls into the hands of Cristian, it was then signed on 10,000 stamp duty by both sides.

Cristian then checks Beeve for 320 million.

“After finishing your business, come to my house, and your mobile gps should not die.” said Cristian who now duplicates gps Beeve to his phone.

“I understand, then I go first.” Beeve leaves Cristian at the cafe alone, heading to his house.

Upon arriving at Beeve's house, he sees Arinda well dressed, and wants to board a car with her daughter. Beeve got out of the taxi in a hurry.

“Arinda! Don't take my daughter, I've brought the money you asked for!” beeve shouted while holding down Arinda's car door.

“Alright, I thought you weren't coming.” Arinda got back down from her car.

“Come, let's talk inside,” Arinda invited Beeve in. Arinda walked first with her guards into the house, which was followed by Beeve.

“Where's the money?!” tanya Arinda while crossing.

“This.” Beeve handed me the bag with the money along with the check Cristian gave him.

“Hum, good I like money!” Arinda was so enthusiastic about accepting Beeve's gift

“But you haven't forgotten one thing right?”

“What else?”

“Phone mas Andri, say you want to split.” Arinda said.

“But I don't have the number.”

“Reason, nih!” Arinda gave Andri's number to Beeve.

After that, Beeve heard Andri through What*App.

📲 “Halo, who is this?” Andry.

📲 “Halo mas,” Beeve.

📲 “Honey! Where have you been, why don't you tell me? Is it true you ran away from home?” Andri

Beeve glanced at Arinda, knowing that Arinda had made up a new fake story about her.

📲 “Iya mas, that's right,” Beeve.

📲 “Darling, why did you do that to me? Why did you leave me? Go home, I fight for you and our son,” Andri.

📲 “Sorry, I can no longer get back to you, everything is already complicated,” Beeve.

📲 “Darling, please don't say that, I can't live without you,” Andri.

📲 “I'm sorry, my goal is to call you just to ask for a divorce, please grant that, because whatever you say now won't change my decision,” Beeve.

📲 “No dear, I will never divorce you!” Andry.

📲 “But I want a divorce! Don't look for me again! Don't expect me again! Awake mas! Everything that happens because of your stupidity! It's all your fault! If you divorced Arinda right then and there, we wouldn't be apart! You think I like to say this? Nah! But I have to, because I don't want to be your wife anymore! Don't look for me again!” Beeve's.

Arinda who heard Beeve's words shook her head.

“Great, on the thing that asked for your divorce! Why carry my name all?!” said Arinda.

“I did what you told me to do, now give me back my son!”

“Quietly, Hana I will give you, as long as you sign this.” Arinda gave Beeve the divorce papers. Beeve thoughtlessly signed it twice.

“And you have to get out of this house without bringing anything.” said Arinda.

“Will I do, now give me back my son,” pinta Beeve.

“Give Hana to her,” Arinda's word to Desi.

“Good nyah,” said Desi. Then Desi handed Hana over to Beeve.

Beeve was relieved, after getting his daughter.

“Remember, do not report to the police, if you do not, I will hurt you and your child, do not ever show your nose in my life and the whole family of Andri.”

“Don't worry, then I'm leaving now,” Beeve said.

“OK, please!” In the end Beeve left his home and Andri.

I never came back here, this is a hell shed for me, if you divorce her, we can still be together, but you underestimate everything, inner Beeve.

...Seriate......