I'm Not a Substitute Womb

89. I'm Not a Substitute Womb

Calista walked quickly with the occasional rubbing of her tears violently. He did not care about the greetings of the employees and the look of astonishment because of his current state.

He didn't believe that Carlos would do anything disgusting in the office. His mind floated where there would be karma for him for taking Carlos from Nadia.

Will he experience the same name as Nadia before?

Mr. Agus was surprised to see Calista approaching the car with a state that is not okay even though when entering the office, Mrs Martinez's sweet smile was always painted beautifully on her beautiful face.

With spry, Mr. Agus opened the car door for Calista. After entering, he also got into the car and drove away.

"Home fast, sir." Calista said let alone seeing Carlos just arrived in the basement chasing his car.

"Mrs, Mr. in the back."

"Leave it. We go home now" said Calista wiping her tears again.

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Carlos chases Calista after his wife slaps him. While in front of the elevator, the elevator had just closed. But do not give up choosing to go down through the emergency stairs.

He continued down the stairs as quickly as possible in order to catch up and get to the ground floor before the elevator opened.

But in fact, Carlos was late and ran back to find Calista's parked car.

Unfortunately again, Calista's car continued to drive as he chased after her.

He also searched where the car was parked. But, once again the misfortune approached because the car keys and mobile phone were left in his study.

Carlos grabbed his hair because he cursed his stupidity. He ran back as soon as possible to his study

He did not care at all for the employees staring in wonder at him.

After picking up his cell phone and car keys, he returned to the basement to his parked car.

He got in and drove off at high speed, hoping to catch up to Calista.

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Calista looked at his cell phone. Not long after his car drove, a message went into his phone.

A selfie photo of Selly in sexy style through Carlos WhatsApp number.

To him, this was already too much. On the swipe back his tears that had flowed incessantly.

His face turned flat and his gaze was so cold. Calista is not his name if he has to beg for love.

Calista is not his name if it shows that he is heartbroken for betrayal.

Not long after, the car that Calista was riding in had reached their home. He went straight to the room and asked one of the housekeepers to help arrange his belongings.

Despite many questions, the housekeeper did not dare to ask and swiftly helped Calista arrange the goods.

Her clothes and all the baby clothes had been stacked in different suitcases. And Calista took out the magic cards that Carlos gave him and put them on the nightstand.

Nasya only carries one ATM card that is not as much as other magic cards. And the ATM below him is the rest of Carlos' monthly pocket money.

"Where is the lady going?" ask the housekeeper who helped her.

Calista forced a smile. "Go, bi. I'll take it, sir, yes. You are well without me" he said in a trembling voice. As powerful as he could, he did not want to cry anymore.

The housekeeper just nodded even though he was aware that his employer was in trouble.

Calista helped the housekeeper out of the house by dragging two suitcases. When you want to get into the online taxi that has been ordered by Calista, Mr. Agus approached.

"Let me interfer, His."

Calista smile. "No need, sir. I'm dropping it, sir."

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Fifteen minutes after Calista's departure, Carlos's car entered the gate of his house. He stopped the car at first, got out of the car in a hurry.

He stepped wide into the house. There was no sign of Calista on the ground floor, he climbed the stairs in a hurry to his room.

The fear of abandonment begins to haunt him. Opened the door to her room with fear.

Slender.

As if trying to stay positive, he opened the bathroom door hoping Calista would be there, but no one was there. He came out and went on a walk in closet and no one was there.

Carlos exited the room looking for Calista on the back porch and did not find his wife there.

Fear really has taken hold of him.

"Bie... Aunt..," screeches.

Aunt Minah walked in a hurry to hear Carlos screech on the back porch.

"Yes, sir."

The look of fear from Carlos' face made Aunt Minah pity.

"Was my wife home?" ask Carlos.

"Yes, sir."

There was a sense of relief at Aunt Minah's reply. "Where is my wife now, Bi? Is my wife in your house?" carlos asked, hoping so because Calista was often in the house of the house assistants they built specifically who did not have a house.

"N-no, Sir."

Carlos' eyes widened, more fear dominating his heart back.

"Then where, Bi?"

Aunt Minah looked down. "Sorry, Sir. Madam went to bring two suitcases. Earlier, Hana helped Madam to arrange the clothes in the room."

Carlos gasped at Aunt Minah's explanation. Even his fear became more and more because it was never thought that Calista would be determined to leave him.

He immediately climbed the stairs back into his room. Once inside the room, he went straight to walk in closet and opened Calista's closet.

Only some of it Calista brought. And betapanl was surprised when they opened the wardrobe for their prospective children, baby clothes were no longer there.

"Honey, where are you?" carlos muttered sadly and worriedly.

In the rough raup of his face then he called the household assistants as well as Mr. Agus gathered in the living room.

Carlos silently looked at the people working at his house one by one. "Say. Why don't you have someone to prevent your mistress from leaving the house?" grit Carlos from earlier.

All the workers looked down not daring to stare or answer out of fear.

"Good," said Carlos firmly.

"Sorry, Sir. I offered to drive, but the Madam refused."

Carlos's hands clenched hearing Mr. Agus's reply. "Can't you catch up or follow Madam, you guys?" jolt Carlos.

Mr. Agus looked down even more because he felt guilty. Right what Carlos asked, why didn't he think until there?

"Sorry, Sir."

Carlos did not answer. His mind was confused, but his hands continued to fiddle with the phone and then put the phone attached to the ear.

"Biu. Please check the CCTV around my house about half an hour ago, my wife took an online taxi and you checked the city CCTV to find my wife."

"Good."