LOVE COVERED WITH WOUNDS

ANGER AUNT AMEL

Mira almost fainted when she heard every sentence that came out of the mouth of her social friend named Amel.

Amel is one of the socialite friends who join in the arisan they held every week. The woman was the most royal among her other friends.

Although Amel's appearance is not very striking, but, everyone also knows, if the woman is a woman who is not twisted. Her husband is a company owner, while she is a boutique owner spread across several major cities.

Mira really did not expect that Raditya's wife who he always considered as a stupid and useless woman was his nephew who had always been told with pride.

Not only that, Mira was even more surprised when she heard the fact that her daughter-in-law was the owner of a luxury restaurant she currently lives in.

Mira's legs even seemed boneless when she heard for herself that it turned out, her stupid daughter-in-law was a company owner. The company where his proud son had been working.

It feels like a dream. How could Dara suddenly turn rich all of a sudden?

Mira's face was pale and endured the embarrassment. Moreover, when he saw his friends started to look at him with a mocking look.

Those who had so much respect for him immediately denounced him. Moreover, they still remember how Mira insulted Dara and said that the woman had been just a parasite in her son's life.

Dara is just a burden that always spends money so Raditya works hard to get money to support the woman.

Though Mira knows very well, if Raditya only gives a living of three million just a month to Dara. However, because the woman dislikes Dara, she continues to vilify Dara in front of her friends.

As everyone surrounded Mira and sighed some scorn as the woman's lies were revealed, Dara's phone rang. Seen Hendrawan's name on the screen of his phone.

"Good day, Miss Dara. I've done Ms. Dara's orders. I fired Mr. Raditya."

Dara smiled at Hendrawan's words.

"Then, how did you react?"

"Sir Raditya was very angry. He forced a direct encounter with Miss Dara."

"Did he know my identity?" Dara frowned.

"No, Mr. Dara, Mr. Raditya just said he wanted to meet with the owner of the company and I agreed to it because I called. Sorry if I'm sassy."

"It's okay. Just tell him in an hour I get there."

Dara hung up her phone call. Not far in front of him, the mother-in-law still lowered her head in shame as all her friends judged her at this time.

Dara stared at Aunt Amel who still looked angry.

"You insulted Dara and demeaned her while you supported your son's mistress? You really aren't a girl! Don't you think you're in Dara's position?" Amel looked at Mira who was getting embarrassed. His face was red.

He really did not expect that Dara's in-laws were one of his fellow prisoners. Amel did not know the family of Dara's husband at all because when his nephew was married, Amel did not come because there was business that could not be left behind.

"Do you know why Dara's been covering up her identity all this time?"

"He didn't want to see Raditya embarrassed because his status was far below Dara's. The woman you said was stupid and even asked her parents to pretend to be ordinary people so that your bastard son would not be inferior when he was next to Dara!" Amel clenched his hand. It felt, he was eager to beat up the middle-aged woman in front of him.

Mira looked at Amel in disbelief. His mouth was locked, even all the sentences he spoke were swallowed back in his throat.

Dara approached Amel and hugged him. He told her not to be angry with Mira anymore.

"Already, Aunt. Let it. I'm fine now." Dara calms the woman down.

"It feels like aunty really wants to hit him in the face. Auntie's hurt that she and that jerk have hurt you." Amel hugged Dara. Very regrettable, women as good as Dara at a young age will actually bear the title of widow in the near future.

"Aunty take it easy, after this, I'll return everything according to their respective positions." Dara glanced at her mother-in-law who still looked angry at Amel's words.

"What do you mean talk like that, Dara?" Mira looked at the woman who was still her daughter-in-law.

Dara smiled sweetly, then gently rubbed Mira's shoulder.

"I will restore the position of the previous mother, I will also restore Raditya's position as before we were married, as well as Raditya's mistress who is the mother's favorite daughter-in-law. I'll take everything that should be mine, including the mansion you live in with your son's mistress!"

"Next ...." Both of Mira's eyes bully hearing her daughter-in-law's words.

"I've filed for divorce in court. I've also sent evidence of Raditya's affair and secret marriage to the woman." Dara looked at the mother-in-law whom she initially respected as much as her own mother.

However, as time went on, he knew that Mira had never liked him. His curiosity to teach him a lesson returns when he finds out that Mira has fully supported Raditya's marriage to Kinara.

"Mom should think before you act. Do you know, even ants will bite if he is stepped on. Especially me?"

"After this, I will repay you one by one."

"Dara–"

"Don't forget the flowers, ma'am, because from now on, I'll never be so kind to you!" Dara smiled mockingly in front of her in-laws. Mira looks increasingly shocked to hear Dara's words.

"Tante, I'm going first. There's something I need to take care of at the office." Dara says goodbye to Amel.

"Yes, honey, be careful."

Dara nodded with a smile, then left the place without saying goodbye to her mother-in-law.

Just a few minutes later, one of Amel's friends patted Mira on the shoulder.

"Jeng Mira, isn't that Mr. Pratama, Jeng Mira's husband?" The woman then pointed towards the middle-aged man who was being in intimate company with a woman.

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