Getting Married Due to a Trap

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"Beni, you watch over Clara." Erik told his aide to his trust.

Beni slightly bowed in salute to her superior, "Each lord."

Erik hurried out of the house, to attend a meeting with the business delegates.

~~

After Kevin's departure, Clara again locked herself in the room. I don't know why Papa Erik just let Kevin go. Why didn't Papa Erik hold Kevin?

There was nothing Clara did, she just sat on the edge of the bed. It was so upset and furious that was what was in Clara's heart at the moment. The phone lying on the dresser rang. Up to two to three calls Clara ignored him.

Four calls, Clara moved from her seat and walked over to her phone which had been busy receiving incoming calls.

"Yes?" answer after connecting the phone. Clara was silent for a moment when she heard someone talking from across the call.

"Well, I'm going to the empty house you mentioned!" Clara turned off the phone, she rushed out of the room. Already welcomed by his two servants none other than Bik Siti and Bik Tuti who were carrying trays.

"Where is Miss Clara going?" Bik Siti stopped Clara from heading for the elevator.

"It's none of your business!" hardik Clara he wandered away and was about to enter the elevator door.

"But Miss Clara, Miss hasn't had dinner yet" this time Bik Tuti said.

Clara turned back to the elevator, approaching her two house assistants. Once knocked out both hands two trays containing dinner immediately spilled over scattered on the floor. PRANGS....

Bik Tuti and Bik Siti were very surprised to see Clara's brutal behavior, both of them taking two steps back to see the tray along with what was originally on the tray scattered on the floor.

Without a word, Clara walked back into the elevator. He saw a glimpse of his two aunt who was sculpting, the elevator door was closed and brought Clara to the first floor.

Clara rushed out of the house, and running small towards the spacious garage of the house, there were several luxury cars parked. He immediately entered his red car, four aides who chased him he did not gubris.

"Suck!" Clara keeps stepping on her car's accelerator.

Up to four aides who would stop the speed of his car instantly bounced, saving themselves each.

Repeatedly Clara pressed the horn for the security guard to open the towering high gate, not long after the gate was opened, Clara rushed out of the courtyard of her house and referred her car through the streets of the elite housing complex. Arriving at the highway which is quite empty at ten o'clock in the evening.

Clara continued to push the accelerator, until she reached the front of a house that looked very creepy from the outside. He rushed down from the car, and ran into a small empty house, to the middle of the house, a light on to illuminate the room.

He saw a man sitting on a wooden chair unconscious, while the man's hands and feet were tied. Clara also saw the three men coming out of the darkness.

"How is Miss, are you satisfied with our work?" said a man who assigned Clara to kidnap and hold Anto.

Clara looked at Anto, the man who had snatched away her crown, "Yes, I'm very satisfied!" he took a wad of money from the bag and threw it to the man who had done his duty.

Just contact the three men were very excited, after the work was finished getting the payment that had been promised.

Clara codes one of the burly men to wake Anto up.

Instantly the man who had previously gotten paid nodded and splashed water on Anto's face.

Anto was surprised, he felt his head twitching because it was previously hit by someone. In the dimness of his gaze he saw a woman standing in front of him two meters away.

"Claras...?" anto's Mumm.

Clara looked at Anto sharply, she was eager to kill the man right now. However, he wanted to play around a little, Clara walked up to Anto leaving a distance of up to half a meter.

"How's Anto? Are you playing me? After going to sleep and making a living in my stomach, you run away?" Clara said with her teeth tightened.

"A-are you pregnant Clara?" Anto stammered asking Clara.

"Yes," Clara put her hands together in front of her chest, "and Kevin wants to marry me!"

Anto widened his eyes to look at Clara, "What, Kevin? No Clara. That's my son, not Kevin who married you, but me!"

He remembers again, after Ane contacted him that Clara was looking for him. Anto immediately came to Erik's residence and was about to confess his actions, but suddenly someone hit him from behind.

"Gue told people to arrest you, not to hold you accountable. But I want to teach you a lesson for playing with me! You must feel the consequences, Anto!" Clara slapped a hard slap in Anto's face, especially on the part before right, "Hazard him!" his word to the three burly men who were assigned to scuttle Anto.

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Outside the empty house, Beni is spying on Clara's movements. However, he did not directly report Clara's actions to Erik. He also has other plans.

"Gue will help you to reverse your kindness in the way that I do Cla" Beni murmured, he immediately hid when he saw Clara coming out of the empty house.

~~

Kevin drives his bike at high speed. Pain almost all over his body due to a fight with four of Erik's men as much as possible Kevin held it.

Even the face that was originally hot now turned colder due to the night wind. Lying if he thinks it doesn't hurt at all.

He also felt his lips begin to swell, the bogeman of one of Erik's men he could feel was extraordinary.

The two wheels of the sport motor continue to accelerate at high speed. Not one bit Kevin relaxes the pull of his motor gas.

He saw that the watch was at ten in the night. Kevin was born and raised in a crowded city. Even in Southeast Asia. The metropolitan capital has a population of 11,074,811 and is ranked 29th as the largest city in the world.

That was the article he had read. And the capital city that became one of the pedestals of work and life in almost all the archipelago.

It is not difficult to find a variety of diverse human populations in the capital of this country, from tribes, religions, pupolarity to become famous, to the devastating.

All in this capital, from Sabang to Merauke, people of any skin type, because Indonesia is the largest island nation in Asia.

KLX motor sport type, stop in front of the restaurant where his wife works, but because the trip is quite time-consuming. The person Kevin was looking for was no longer there.

Kevin then tried to contact Khaira's mobile phone, but until several calls there was no response.

He decided to go home, Kevin thought maybe his wife had reached home. Kevin went back to the bike.

It didn't take long, thirty minutes for Kevin to get to the gate of his house. He took the key and immediately entered the house to make sure that Khaira had come home.

"Khaira! Ra, Khaira!" someone called the owner of the name. But nil, the atmosphere of the house is so quiet and quiet, just like Kevin who still lives alone.

Kevin panicked, worried and worried. Stabbing his wounded face, he hissed pain at the end of his injured lip. He saw blood stains on his palms.

The hair was very messy. Kevin was pacing around in the living room, "Where to look for Khaira?"

His eyes were round, when he remembered. "Oh yes, kosan Mita!" he immediately went out of the house and did not forget to lock the door.

The sports bike is back at high speed.

Seriate...