Has Been Hanged

77. Wife of Treasure Bearer

Shahdan thrust the certificate files in front of the big boss with respect. He ignored the glare of the old man who was very sharp and was angry with him. Feeling that you have to immediately solve the problem and the difference in stance quickly. No longer wanting to make Ratria feel like being played continuously by him.

"Once again, I apologize. For something like this, I can't give you any help. And this, the whole proof of ownership of the gift that was given, I return it entirely."

Shahdan bowed slightly at the end of his speech. Looking at Ratria next door for a while, it still looked down very deeply. Suppresses the desire of the heart to grab her body and embrace. However, there were two very disappointed hearts in front of him.

"Daddy, what is special about your wife, until you receive an betrothed? Why are you refusing to make an arranged marriage with Kasandra? Isn't Kasandra also so beautiful and has everything? I assure you there will be no lack of anything until some of your descendants, Shahdan, "the president does not tire of persuading.

"Sorry, president. I don't really want to discuss any treasure issues. But if I keep quiet, it's not fair to Ratria."

"My wife has given me a treasure that will also not be eaten up until some of my descendants in the future. So, I do not intend to add another pile of treasures from Kasandra. I'm not a greedy man. Forgive me, president," said Shahdan. Bend a little again.

"Your wife also brought treasure? What do you mean,,?" ask president. Taking turns to Ratria and Shahdan.

"Sorry, mr. president. About why I received an arranged marriage with Ratria, because my grandfather would only give up the estate inheritance for me if I was willing to marry Ratria. Like that" said Shahdan.

Chairman Alek raised his eyebrows next to his and thinly smiled.

"Indeed, how much plantation did you get from your grandfather by marrying Ratria, Shahdan?" ask the president in a small tone.

"Alhamdulillah. One hundred and fifty hectares of tea gardens with their tea factories, president. And it's been really amazing for me" Shahdan said. The president looked surprised.

"Really,,?! That broad?! And you're so calm, act like you have nothing, Shahdan,,?!" the president's response was still in disbelief. And Shahdan just nodded with an expression that always seemed reluctant.

"I'm sorry, mr. President. Again, this was a trust from my grandfather. It is not appropriate for me to show it if not very forced," said Syahdan back slightly bent.

The president was silent for a moment. Looking at Shahdan and Ratria alternated back. Then nodded to himself who did not know what the nod in his head meant.

Suddenly Kasandra approached the father's ear and whispered something. The president looked down and focused. Eyes that remain sharp even though they are old, glued to the carpeted floor.

Kasandra had finished whispering something to her father. Now President Alex looks silently pensive. As if thinking and weighing heavy things.

Shahdan changed his position to a sitting position with two legs resting behind. Secretly the handsome and charming man was being stricken with tingling again now. Feeling that he is not eating enough vegetables and also rarely exercise. Since marrying Ratria, his life pattern is out of control and seems to be the busiest man in the universe.

It's not Ratria's cause. Only since marrying Ratria and becoming the owner of most of the estates did his manpower and mind continue to far branch out. Between the airport, the plantation and of course Ratria. It was as if she had no time to take care of herself. The pattern of life is what it is and a little messy, very influential on the vitality of his health.

"Ehm, Shahdan," call the president. And the name owner is also ready to listen.

"Yes, president," said Shahdan. Looking at the now dim president looking at him.

"One more time and here's your last plea for help. Shahdan, what if you marry Kasandra for a while? Until his son was born,,"

"Kasandra just wants to borrow your name," the president explained to his hope this time.

Shahdan seemed to close his eyes for a while and breathe long.

While Ratria,, trying hard to control themselves so that tears do not slide and spill. Also taking long breaths many times so that the tightness in the chest does not spread the pain to his heart.

"Borrowed my name? Kasandra borrowed my name as her husband and father from the future baby?" ask Shahdan in wonder.

"Rubber, Shahdan. Just help until you give birth," persuaded the president. Looking at Shahdan with a dim look of hope.

"I'm sorry, once again I can't marry Kasandra. I'm already married. My name can only be used once as Ratria's husband. Which is also for the son of my own flesh and blood, the president." Shahdan reaffirmed.

"But you married because of an arranged marriage. There's no way you've loved Ratria. You're still a long time away from having kids, mass.... Give me a chance, only until I give birth. Please, I'm Shahdan. Also to you, Ratria," Kasandra interjected and pleaded. The usual face full of smiles and charms looked sad now.

"Hik,,,hik,,hik,,,hik," the sound of crying isak Kasandra who is no longer detained. The president was surprised to see that as well as Shahdan.

No one knew if Ratria was crying silently. But of course the crying is different from what Kasandra is feeling. Ratria wept for haru and his sense of excitement was unspeakable. Shahdan loved him.. Did ya?

"Already, Sandra. It's your own choice. And this is a test for your journey. Good men are not just shahdan. There will be something better and something prepared for you. We have to accept the rejection of Shahdan. He was already married. And of course his wife also did not want if her husband married again. We need to understand that. Imagine if you were in his wife's position. Surely you are not willing either, Sandra," persuaded the father by gently patting Kasandra's back.

"Alright, Shahdan. I don't want to persuade you anymore. If you want to go home. You go first. I'll still talk to my daughter, "president Alex looks at Shahdan and Ratria in turn.

And this moment is what Shahdan is waiting for.

"Okay, mr. president. I'll be out soon. Thank you for this dinner. Good night," welcome Syahdan. Back slightly bent as a sign of goodbye. The president welcomed with a nod of his head once.

Shahdan immediately stood up and extended a hand to Ratria. Greeted slowly with a face that still looked down. And Ratria stood up.

"Excuse me, president. Good night." Shahdan said goodbye once more before bringing Ratria around and out of the private room.

"Please, Shahdan," retorted the president. I nodded without looking at both. Only listen when the door sounds open and closed again slowly later.

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Syahdan felt confused himself, the wife continued his silence along the way home. Even this time just nod and shake every Shahdan invite him to talk or ask. Trying to remember and keep thinking, let alone the mistakes that have been made but have not been corrected. Until Shahdan also chose to remain silent because of fatigue.

They have arrived and re-entered the house. Shahdan turned around after tightly locking the door of the house. Feeling surprised by Ratria who was still waiting and standing still looking at him.

"Rat, are you still here? What's up?" ask Shahdan astonished. Ratria looked up at him fixedly.

Deeply shocked, Ratria had approached and hugged her tightly. Who then cried and sobbed.

"Hik,,,hik,,hik,,,hik,," cried Ratria.

"Ratria, you're the reason. What wrong? I've apologized and explained everything to you. Is there an attitude of mine that still disappoints you?" ask Shahdan. Also hugging Ratria tightly. Feeling confused but happy to get the embrace of the wife.

"Hik,,, hik,, hik,, hik," Ratria was crying even more.

"Tell me, why?" shahdan.

"I,, I, I want to call you, mas... Mas Shahdan,, hik, hik,, hik, hik," Ratria answered stammeredly. Both hands clutching Shahdan's back.

Ah, Shahdan almost wanted to laugh. But it also turned into a sense of haru quickly. That was something he really wanted.

"Yes, Ratria. Call me that way. I feel very fond. Thanks." Shahdan tightened his embrace.

"Me," Ratria will speak again. But he still sounds doubtful.

"What's wrong with you, Rat? Tell me," said Shahdan, gently rubbing Ratria's head.

"I,,,, I, I, I want to get pregnant,,, hik, hik,,, yahik," said Ratria who closed it again with tears.

Of course Shahdan was very surprised, like the fall of durian Kan Yao alone it felt. So happy that I can no longer speak.

"Mass,,,!!!!" Ratria's cry turned into a hysterical scream.

Shahdan had carried Ratria all of a sudden. He took her walking towards the room. I don't know what to do with Ratria then. Shahdan is simply unable to speak. Back then to him, action was much more useful than talking!!