
Angry, fed up, and upset mixed into one now. Miranda stared intently at Anis and Tama in turn.
"Awh!"
Anis touched her sore cheek as Miranda slapped her cheek just now. He didn't expect Miranda to be so bar-bar-bound. Miranda, a gentle woman, then why Miranda could slap him. But Anis cheered inside because Miranda's attitude would be her reason to ask Tama to divorce Miranda immediately.
Haha, you idiot, this is how Tama will divorce you.
"Are you okay, Nis?" Tama is anxious, involuntarily holding Anis' shoulder while looking at Anis' body condition in front of Miranda.
Miranda's breath hunted, her chest rumbling strongly watching Tama and Anis close to each other at this moment. Resisting the anger that was rising in the recesses of his heart. Both of his hands clenched very tightly.
Anis shakes. "No Tama," he said, displaying a parched face.
Tama turned her eyes to Miranda.
"Miranda, what the fuck are you? Why did you slap Anis? What harm?!" snapped Tama.
Miranda smiled cynically and said, "Do I need a reason to slap my husband's affair?"
Miranda's cold voice made Tama surprised instead of playing. During the household ark with Miranda, Tama never once heard his wife, angry.
"What do you mean?" tanya Tama as if the words Miranda just said were nothing but empty talk.
Miranda screeched then folded her hands on her chest.
"Tama Nahendra, you think, I'm a fool, I already know all your rottenness!" he said he picked up the phone from inside the bag and played a recording of the conversation he and Anis had last night.
Again and again, Tama was shocked and shocked for a moment, meaning last night the one who broke the vase was Miranda.
"Well, if you know it, I don't have to bother explaining it to you" Tama said in response to Miranda's words.
Refused to respond to Tama. Miranda looked at Anis from head to toe. Judging by Anis' appearance, Miranda shook her head slowly, realizing Anis's clothes were, in part, almost the same as hers. He guessed that Tama bought Anis the same clothes as him.
"Why do you see me like that?!" anis wrath while Miranda looks at herself with a scornful look.
"I have eyes, Anis!" exciting Miranda.
"Mirandah! Enough's enough!" exclamation Tama.
"Let's get divorced!" Miranda blurted out the sentence just now suddenly with her chest that was increasingly throbbing pain.
"No! At any time, I will not divorce you, you know, Miranda, the company will be affected if we part," explained Tama, looking closely at the eyes of Miranda who began to tear.
Miranda was stunned, this is what she was afraid of since, if the two decided to separate then the company will go out of business. Here, the fate of thousands of employees depends on it. Miranda is in a dilemma now.
"Because you already know, let Anis stay here, she is pregnant with my child," said Tama slowly, making Miranda's heart even more broken to pieces.
Miranda refrained from crying in front of them. Instead of replying to Tama's words, Miranda passed away, leaving Tama and Anis behind.
Seeing Miranda's departure, Tama immediately chased after his wife regardless of the sound of Anis's screams echoing on the first floor.
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Tama goes into the room, sees Miranda standing on the balcony, behind her. The pair of black-colored eyes closed the room door quietly, then walked over, approaching Miranda.
"Miranda," call Tama while touching Miranda's shoulder. "Sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you, Mir, my relationship and Anis's been long enough, we've been dating since college, can Anis stay here? I don't want Anis why, Mir," she said, hoping that Miranda would understand that she and Anis had been in a relationship for a long time before she married Miranda.
The wound in Miranda's heart grew wider, she quickly wiped away her tears. Then turn his body.
Tama did not reply to Miranda. His tongue feels stiff especially now he can see Miranda's puffy eyes and hear her voice trembling softly. Lying, if for four years he did not love Miranda but because it was blinded by Anis. She brushed off all her feelings of love for Miranda.
"I–"
"Mama! Papa!" The boy, dressed in school, slipped into the room while wearing a backpack on his back.
Tama and Miranda turned their heads for a moment, seeing Rikardo Nahendra, their only child, running around, approaching the two.
"Ma! Pa! Below is Eyang!" rikardo exclaimed, so excited.
The couple, looking surprised, respected women they came here without any prior notice.
"Miranda, our conversation is not finished, I beg you to cooperate with me, lest Eyang know my relationship and Anis, let's go downstairs," said Tama slowly while stroking Rikardo's head.
For the umpteenth time Tama's words, made Miranda hurt, did Tama not think about her feelings too, asked her to cover up her husband's affair. Miranda smiled bitterly lamenting her current housewife.
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Meanwhile, on the other side.
Nahen Hotels.
The sound of the door opening sounded so strong. A man of high stature and has a proportional posture enters the room, by observing the circumstances around.
"Where is that woman? I just left him for a while and he's gone" he muttered, flat.
After closing the door, the man stepped out of his legs, approaching the bed as a witness to the scene when he made love last night with a woman he himself did not know.
"Hopefully she's not pregnant." The man walked back and forth, looking at the white bed linen looking tangled because of his actions last night.
Geck, tok, tok.
The sound of knocking on the door stopped his foot. As fast as lightning he turned to the doorway.
"Lake in!"
Hearing the orders from inside the room. The burly man rushed into the room.
Bend slightly. "Young master, the plane is ready, we have to go to Bali now" he said.
"Well, Cole, but before we go, I'm asking you to look for the background of the woman who last night was looking for me" she told her right hand, putting both hands in her pants pocket.
Cole nodded, obediently. "Is there anything else you need, sir?" ask because the master wants a lot. During ten years of working with the man before him, he was always bothered by his strange requests.
"Hm, no, let's go to the airport, report the information you got tonight to me." The man glanced at the watch at a glance then walked quickly past Cole.
Jesus, is he crazy or what? He thought I was a census. How could I possibly search the women's data within a day? What exactly did he do last night? Did they sleep together? Oh, that's impossible, because you don't like living things called women.
"Cole, stop swearing at me, come on, you want me to fire!" exclaimed the man suddenly in front of the room door, making Cole flutter instantly.
How can he read my mind? Why the Great Master could come to have such an arrogant child like him, was very different from the nature of the Great Lord.
"Bennet Cole! Hurry up!" he shouted without staring at the other person.