Getting Married to a Cruel Man

Sensitive pregnant

There is no word that comes out but sorry. Meyzin was stunned, his hands clutching the dry land next to the pusara of the ex-wife. As if the time that has passed makes his chest tight. The air no longer felt cool as regret filled his entire body. 

Disappointed with the people who played with his life. Angry at himself who has done wrong to innocent people. Destroyed when he found out there was a real daughter figure he had not known for decades. 

The tone shed tears. His arms stretched out stroking Meyzin's back which was still shaking violently. 

"I promise I'll take care of your daughter" he said faltered. His hands were unceasingly wiping the name stamped on the tombstone. 

"If we were to be reunited in another world.  I'm not gonna let you go again." 

As powerful as it is, Meyzin is only a fragile human being when he is at his lowest.

"Daddy has a memento about mommy?"

Meyzin wiped his tears as he looked at the princess who seemed to be fully expecting him. 

Poor Nada. I've thrown away everything about Veronika. I didn't leave any of her belongings.

However, his brain immediately recalled a photo he had seen in the warehouse. 

"Later daddy will find it, now we go home."

Meyzin moved on, followed by Nada and the bodyguards guarding them. From the bottom of his heart, he felt it was very hard to leave that place. However, Meyzin had to remain beside Nada. 

Meanwhile in Mirza's room

"Who's coming?" mirza asked Erkan who opened the door. 

Erkan let the guest in. 

The woman with a beautiful and attractive look and sexy appearance was smiling towards Mirza. 

"He's a candidate for secretary who will replace me, sir."

Both of Mirza's eyes were perfectly rounded after hearing Erkan's words.  

"What the fuck?" Mirza doesn't take it. Close her laptop and focus on the woman currently standing next to her desk.

There's nothing wrong. The woman was perfect, even more beautiful than Haira. Her body was as tall as a clear white skin, ideal as a top model, but Mirza felt goosebumps when nearby. 

"You want me to go home a corpse?" cetus. He stood behind the woman. His face shriveled at the anger of Mirza who was starting to overflow. 

Erkan shook his head quickly with both hands waving. "Ti.no, sir. I just want to help, you," Erkan replied as his heart was. 

"It's not helping, but you're baiting. If Haira finds out, she must be angry" cried Mirza who still did not accept. "Curp drive him!" Pointing at the door that was slightly open. 

Geez, dashing and handsome are also powerful, but afraid of the wife.

Not yet performing her duties, a woman came with a confused look on her face.

Mirza patted her eel. What was feared from earlier had finally happened, Haira came in not on time and it made her dizzy seven circumference.

"Whether are you here, honey?" mirza asked nervously, walking slowly towards the woman who was still staring behind the door. 

Erkan stroked his chest in relief. The arrival of Haira saved his life which was almost lost due to the anger of the Master. 

"You'll see you." Her eyes were not distracted from the beautiful woman, even Haira complains of her sexy appearance. 

Mirza grabbed Haira's shoulder. While one hand kept coding Erkan to take the woman out. 

"Who is he?" haira asked softly, looking at Mirza's bead. 

"How many times have I said, don't talk to women, but why are you still hiring her?" Haira's tears just soaked her cheeks. Her heart is torn to shreds as Mirza continues to renege on her promise. 

"Darling, she's not the woman who works here?" refute Mirza who was running out of words, as if his tongue felt like a mute when he saw the sadness on the face of the wife. 

"Don't lie!" peek at Haira again, hardening her cries. 

"I'm not lying, he's __" 

"Enough!" sergeant Haira who looks increasingly chaotic. 

Watch out for you Erkan, I make sure that your bird can not be the first night, Mirza threatened in the heart. His frustration culminated when Haira did not want to be embraced by him. 

"You never loved me, I hate you." Hit Mirza's chest hard. 

There's no fight. Mirza also did not avoid the tantrums from Haira. 

Even like enjoying the slightest blow does not hurt. 

If he feels right, he will fight. But look! He's very calm. That means the woman is really her employee. 

Haira's getting angry. Grabbed Mirza's hand and bit her until her teeth stuck in the white skin of her husband. 

Mirza smiled slightly. One hand stretched out and grabbed Haira's back. 

"When did he work here?" pekik Haira. 

"He never worked here, and I don't know why he's here either. Erkan invited him."

"I can't believe." Haira shifted her seat slightly away from Mirza. He rubbed his two cheeks filled with tears. Turned his face the other way.

"How can you trust me?" mirza asked as she sat down in front of Haira and kissed her belly. 

"Call Erkan! I want to hear the explanation."

Immediately Erkan entered after getting the call. The man who had been lucky to get a reliable candidate for secretary now suddenly had no guts, even his life was threatened when he saw Mirza who was still filled with anger.

This situation really makes him want to disappear. 

"Tu–an mema–nggil me?" erkan asked intermittently, his hands clinging to each other showing his tension. 

"I didn't call, but big lady." Immediately Mirza got a pinch on the waist. 

"Now you explain, who is that woman?" His head turned towards the door. 

"He's a secretary candidate, Mrs. This morning you told me to find a new secretary who looks neat and sexy." Glanced at the fiery looking Mirza. 

I want to laugh but fear sin. Eh no, afraid that his life was lost immediately and did not become married. 

"He's lying, honey. Trust me!" mirza said, cupping both hands in front of his wife. 

"Bas on you traitor." Without warning Mirza threw Erkan using a sofa pillow. Some objects nearby also floated towards the secretary. The room that was clean is now like a broken ship, because almost all of its contents are lying on the floor. 

"There is no mercy for someone who has dared to betray me" he added in an annoyed tone. 

"I'll make sure you don't get to the first night with Tone." The swearing continued to come out of Mirza's lips. This time he could no longer harbor his ever-increasing anger. 

"Force, Sir. I'm just kidding." 

"Not funny" cried Mirza who did not want to let go of Haira's hand. The man could not tolerate Erkan's attitude which he thought was outrageous.