Don't Blame the Destiny

Chapter 93 (Arogan)

Andri who was basically soft-hearted, started to take pity on Arinda, she remembered the spoiled Beeve.

“Do I have to ask the driver every time I want anything? This is your son, not the driver's son, please look at your son, even though his presence is not because of love, but your seed has grown in my womb, our relationship can be broken, but you and your child, until death will be a father and son.” bright Arinda makes Andri take a deep breath.

“Alright, I'll be there later, so please now you go home, and this is the last time you came here,” Andri said.

“Good mas, I'm home, I'm waiting for you at home.” when Arinda is about to leave, Andri intercepts him.

“Wait.”

“Why mas?” ask Arinda.

Andri stroked Arinda's stomach, saying in his heart.

“Pardon papa nak.” after that Andri told Arinda to go home.

“Go home, be careful on the road,” Andri said.

“Good mas.” Arinda came out of Andri's room. After he closed the door Yeni asked him.

“What's the business is done Nda?”

“You don't need to know! Just take care of your work! Oh yes, you must know a lot of manners, do not carelessly call the name of others, what else that person is not equal to you.” said Arinda arrogantly.

Yeni who felt that Arinda did not know herself sneered at him.

“Ck, what are you proud of? You're just a former employee here, even I'm more weighty than you, but your arrogance is asking for forgiveness, it's appropriate you were fired by Mr. Andri.” Arinda who had become Andri's wife obviously did not accept, he presumptuously slapped Yeni's face.

Plaque!!

“Dare to repeat your words earlier, or do the same insult, I fire you damn! You should know your position! I am the madam! The President's wife and the legitimate son-in-law of the owner of this company!” arinda said with confidence.

Yeni does not believe just like Arinda's statement.

“Dream you!” pekik Yeni's.

Then Arinda pressed firmly on Yeni's forehead with her index finger.

“Heh! You're envious, aren't you? Even now I am pregnant with Andri's child, so you are being nice in the future, or you have to prepare a new CV.” after being satisfied to demean Yeni, Arinda left.

“He really managed to get sir Andri?” mummy Yeni.

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While at home, Beeve, who had no class that day, decided to look for reading material in her husband's study.

Ting!

He who reached the 2nd floor came out of the elevator.

Chequek!

Beeve opened the door to her husband's office, after which she went straight down the shelves in the room.

When he was busy looking for a novel or short story suddenly someone called his name.

“Ehem... Bee.” suddenly Beeve felt afraid, when he knew that he was not alone there.

“How are you?” greet the Emir who is now standing next to him.

“Ba-well,” replied Beeve clumsy.

Beeve, who did not want to have a new business with Emir, decided to leave her husband's office.

“Sorry, I have an affair.” when Beeve will pass from next to the Emir, but the Emir grasps his arm.

“Are you still mad at me?” ask Emir.

“No, I'm not angry, sorry I have to go down.” said Beeve with a racing heart.

“One more time, I'm sorry, I'm really khilaf.” The Emir lowered his grasp onto Beeve's hand.

“Iya, I've forgiven you, can you now let me go?” pinta Beeve's.

“Sure, but I want to tell you something.” said the Emir who intends to dismantle the marriage series Andri.

“I don't want to chat with you longer, please let go of my hand!” hardik Beeve who gave a sharp eye to the Emir.

“But this is important.”

“You don't know either? Let go of me, anyways why the hell did you come to this house? I'm not comfortable knowing!” said Beeve.

“I came just to pick up my car," the Emir explained.

“Yes already, you just take your car, and do not come back here again, I do not want to see your face again.” Emir's heart like in seyat sembilu hear Beeve's words.

“Bee, don't ask for it, because it's impossible for me to forget, I...., I love you!” The Emir again declares his love for Beeve.

“Are you crazy?!” Beeve continued to throw his hand, but the Emir's grip was tight.

“I am Andri's wife! I love him! We love each other! Please do not disturb our relationship, because I do not love you at all, please be aware, go far.” Beeve really did not want the Emir's presence.

“What my departure will make you happy?” the Emir asked with restraining the pain in his heart.

“Ya, it will be better for all of us,” replied Beeve.

The Emir again swallowed the bitter pill, because in reality, he would not be able to reach Beeve.

She who had resigned also let go of Beeve's hand, and of course Beeve hurried out of her husband's office.

“Crazy basics!” mumbling Beeve.

The Emir stood stiff as a statue, his heart completely collapsed, there was no gap for him to be with Beeve, even if only in law now.

His greed and error made him gain nothing.

Slowly he stepped out of Andri's office.

His body was lifeless, and he returned with nothingness.

Arriving at his parents' house, Emir went up to his room on the 2nd floor.

Rahma who saw the awkwardness in her eldest son began to wonder in her heart.

Why else would he?

The Emir who had reached his room took the suitcase. Then he opened his closet, and arranged his clothes into a suitcase.

After that he went down back to the first floor, it happened that Rahma was sitting casually on the sofa.

Seeing her son pushing the suitcase left her confused.

“Where are you going?” ask Rahma.

“Go back to London bu.” replied the Emir, who is now sitting in front of Rahma.

“You're crazy? What's that for? And your college's still going, not on semester break, is it? Let's get on! No events to London before holidays!” terah Rahma's.

“Emir want to take leave bu,” said Emir.

“What leave anyway?! Just entered a few days too!”

“But the Emir has a job there, a 7-month contract, the salary is quite large, so the Emir wants to take bu.” explained the Emir.

“How much is his salary? Is the monthly money your father gave you not enough? You better focus on college, if you want extra money, take an ad or endorse that doesn't interfere with your college, you get out of this house, I love you! Enough for 3 years you are away from father and mother!” pekik Rahma's.

“I went not just for that ma'am,” Emir said.

“What other reasons are driving your interest for college leave?” ask Rahma.

“Beeve, he wants me to go,” replied the Emir.

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