ENTANGLED IN MARRIAGE

A Plan

On the way home, Disa was incessantly crying. While occasionally hitting the side glass of the car. Alan who saw it felt very sorry. It had only been a few hours that she saw her sister smiling again, now she was sad again.

"You should have been able to behave better, just now. Mas so embarrassed, you become the spectacle material of cafe visitors there," said Alan advising.

"I don't care, my mom. Don't care at all!" reply Disa, look of his face looks very angry.

"What do you want? You want to take that man from Amera? Can you?" Alan was doubtful.

"I'll take back what's mine. I won't let anyone else, whoever it is Revan's" Disa looked confident, her lips smiling with a grin.

"Saran mas, you better find another man who is more than him. I don't want you to be begging like that. Our family's good name will be smeared if that's the way it is!"

"But, our family's good name will also be tarnished if we can not get what we want. You remember that, right?" speech Disa began to realize Alan, if the Permadi family should be able to get what they want.

"As far as you!" Desa's desire makes Alan dizzy too.

"Mas has to help me, has to!"

"What help?" Alan glanced at his sister's face at a glance, it seemed like Disa would give an idea.

Then, Disa told Alan the idea. Alan could only nod his head.

Afterwards, Alan contacted Arsen, his personal assistant.

"Hello, Sen. I have a job for you!"

Disa was very satisfied, she hoped that this plan would work. And Revan will be back in his arms.

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At Revan's house, he tries to keep contacting Amera. But Amera did not answer her phone. Either Amera accidentally didn't answer Revan's call or something else.

"Looks like I have to go to Mera's house. I have to explain again, if I have absolutely no relationship with Disa, "Revan is determined to go to Amera's house, who knows Amera will believe him after hearing her explanation.

Revan rushed out of his room in a hasty step, not wanting to waste any time in silence.

"Revan.. Where are you going?" the call of someone made Revan's step stop, a woman named Marina bu walked over towards her son.

"Where are you going, Van? How in a hurry?" curiosity sprang up in the minds of Marina's mother, she never found her son as sweet as this.

"I'm going out for a minute, ma. There's business to be done tonight."

"Can't you do it in the morning?"

"Can't, ma. I'll leave first, yeah. Assalamu'alaikum's chat.." Revan grabbed his mother's hand and kissed the back of the hand.

Bu Marina couldn't prevent Revan from going anywhere. He could only pray that his son would be okay.

"Sound.. Not usually Revan is like this," mrs Marina stared at the departure of Revan who had disappeared from her sight.

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A black car entered the main gate of the Permadi family house when a security guard at the house had opened the gate very wide.

Arsen, Alan's personal assistant, got off the black car. There is already Alan who seems to have known about the arrival of Arsen to his home.

"This is sir" Arsen gave Alan something.

Without opening something that his assistant gave him, Alan already knew what the contents were. Because he himself asked Arsen to fulfill his request. He put that thing in his pocket.

"Is there anything else I need to do, sir?" arsen asked as not a word came out of Alan's mouth.

"For the moment there is none. Now that you're home, tomorrow you have to go to the office early in the morning!" her word.

"Good, sir. Then excuse me."

"Yes." Yeah."

Arsen got back in his car. Seeing that his boss' personal assistant had already turned on the car's engine, the house security immediately reopened the gate.

Not long after Arsen left, Alan opened the car door and entered. Alan's performance was more tidy than usual, it seemed like he was going to go somewhere unusual.

"Ready boss!" reply Mali with respect.

On the way, Alan checked his phone. He opened a WhatsApp message sent by Arsen. A location or address of a person.

"Road XX number 12," Alan read the address sent by Arsen.

Seeing that the clock had shown at seven o'clock at night, Alan increased the speed of his car. It just so happens that the streets at night are not as busy as day or afternoon.

Half an hour passed, finally Alan arrived in front of someone's house. Like the address sent by his personal assistant. If you look at the number of his house, this seems to be true. The house of the man Alan was coming to.

Alan got out of his car, looking around the atmosphere was deserted. He walked towards the door of the house. Although initially hesitant, but Alan had to meet with the owner of this house.

After gathering courage, Alan finally knocked on the door of the house before him.

"Assalamu'alaikum." he said, knocking on the door.

Not long after, the voice of the greeting reply from inside the house started to sound.

"Wa'alaikum salam.." at the same time with the door open, apparently Anna's mother came out.

"Who, huh?" mom Anna doesn't recognize Alan at all.

"I'm Alan Permadi, is this Amera's house?" speak politely.

"Oh.. Yes, please come in!" ms. Anna invited Alan into her room, with great pleasure Alan received her welcome.

"Who, ma...?" mr. Abdi came out of his room after hearing that there were guests at night.

"The camera is Amera, pa."

"I'm Alan Permadi, um. My arrival here is not only to meet Amera, but also om and aunt" explained Alan.

"Oh.. Aye, yes. Then please sit down!"

"Ma.. Please call Amera, yes!" pinta sir Abdi on Anna's mom.

"Yes, pa."

Currently, in the living room there are only Abdi and Alan. Instead of keeping quiet, Alan began to talk about his purpose in coming to the house. But unfortunately Mr. Abdi has spoken first.

"I've never seen you before. Have you known my daughter for a long time?" while trying to remember again, did he ever meet this man before him.

"I've known Amera for a long time, om. I'm just a busy person. So I couldn't get to see om and auntie" Alan explained, lying. Even though he had only met Amera twice, when he almost hit her and when he met at the cafe, it was Amera who asked.

"Oh.. Well then," sir Abdi nodded his head, hesitating a little too, anyway. Because Amera never seems to have told me about her. "Where do you work?"

"I'm CEO of PT. Permadi Jaya's. My own company."

"Well, really?"

"Yes, um."

Miss Anna went back to the living room.

"Oh, sorry! Her Amera is asleep, her aunt has tried to wake up but it looks like Amera is sapped," Anna's mom sits next to her husband.

"It's okay, aunt. Then I'll talk to you and aunt."

"OKs. So what do you want to talk about?" ask Anna's mom.

"So, um, aunt. My goal here is.." then Alan made up his mind and purpose for coming to this house.

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