My Possessive Rich Man

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The piercing gaze had been kept on that handsome bule-faced young man, Arga returning after the break of dawn.

Simultaneously, Abhimanyu waited right in front of the living room sofa preparing a slap for his son.

Since it was only wara wiri that Abhimanyu did, the affection of a father made Abhimanyu have a reason to be possessive.

While Arga approaches without guilt for not needing to feel so, he is able to take care of himself. Arga's not a kid anymore. Play is the way he entertains the saturation of life.

"Where have you been?" Arga halted the move after Abhimanyu called for questions.

"Main." Sahut Arga's.

"Night club? Then after that to the hotel?" Sela Abhimanyu.

Arga's forehead shriveled. "Did Romo keep an eye on Arga?" The drill.

"Why? No like? Can you stand on your own feet now? What do you want to be after this? Graduating from college is not it taking part in the company, you actually dare to show your mischief!" Berang Abhimanyu.

Arga smiled bitterly. "According to Father, what is the definition of delinquency?" Ask.

"Is it just the young man playing in the night club that Romo claims is naughty? What about the affair?"

Plaque!

A slap that was already extremely itchy managed to drift as well in the end.

Arga turned around by holding her cheek. All his life, only this time did Abhimanyu slap him. Not a pain in his cheek, but it managed to catch his heart.

"You're insinuating me?" Abhimanyu accused me.

Arga turned his head with a cynical smile that rose at the corner of the lips. "Not once did Arga dare to insinuate Romo, but if Romo thought so, it meant Romo was self-conscious."

"That's!" Shouted Abhimanyu.

Arga patted his chest. "Romo watches over me who is able to take care of myself, but young wife Romo who is a bitch, no?" He accused the other direction of pointing at his stepmother who was out of nowhere.

"That's!"

Glaring at Abhimanyu's eyes, Arga dared to speak loudly to him. Despite Arga's mischievous appearance, Abhimanyu never distinguished his daughter's son, all of whom shared the same protection and warmth of love.

"Here," Arga slams photos of her stepmother with Boy in the hotel room, photos Boy sends after making her Tantenya satisfied with the achievement of favors.

Before returning home, Arga deliberately stopped by his friend first to borrow a device so that he could print photos of Lisya together in droves of his payment.

"Arga is not insinuating Romo, Arga is talking about this Roman woman!" Show her growled.

Abhimanyu gasped, his eyes widened at the photos Arga had revealed on the surface of his desk. The photos of Lisya were shirtless and were in the same thick blanket as a young man.

"Arga plays in a nightclub, but Arga doesn't drink liquor, Arga doesn't play girls, Arga knows the limits of being a noble's son." Pekik Arga's.

"What does the acquaintance Romo spoke of mean? Why keep an eye on me, but don't you keep an eye on your bitch wife?" Its effects.

Abhimanyu was silent, nothing, he was shocked to find this bitter reality. Is it not enough with Karlina's change of attitude? Now he should be ashamed of his second wife.

"Hundred million she paid Boy to satisfy her sexual needs." Sergea Arga again revealed.

Arga pointed in any direction. "There the people laughed at Romo because he was no longer needed and even respected as a husband. Father's wife paid another young man for his own pleasure." Reveal it.

The smile of Arga's lips came out in the end. "How long hasn't Romo touched her? He dared to do shame like this, but what about my mother's love that Romo two right? He was still faithful to maintain his dignity, even though he often felt pain, oh God, do not make Arga do that if Arga gets married." There is a prayer that Arga hulls high.

At least a bad example did not want the young man to follow. "Lying, if you're sincere, lying if you say you're okay. Arga knows I hate you, Romo." Said.

Abhimanyu sat on the sofa, so the legs were weak to stand. It felt tight, the pain was so suffocating his chest cavity.

It was not Lisya's betrayal, but the shame that made her want to drown herself in the deepest crust of the earth.

If it happened after the divorce maybe Abhimanyu would not be ashamed like this, so this is the reason Lisya often asked for permission to go home to her parents?

Lisya has long been untouched, because since there was a son-in-law, Abhimanyu was busy with his own affairs.

Welcoming the presence of grandchildren, making him happy as if he does not need the happiness of anyone anymore.

Enough already he had Karlina, his children and grandchildren, how happy it was to forget to have Lisya who needed affection, not just a monthly stipend.

Rare women like Karlina who are able to improve their quality even though they are in a position that is pinched wound.

Karlina busies herself with her responsibilities as a wife, mother, and daughter-in-law, while Lisya comforts herself with the sexual pleasure she gets by squandering her money.

So a lump of diamond like Karlina should Abi exchange for a piece of stone times that is no more valuable than street gravel.

"Now Arga is sick of all the rules of Rome! This is so unfair!" Arga went up the stairs. While Abhimanyu remained silent.

In the corner of the place, there was Karlina who heard all the bickering of her husband and second son.

This morning Karlina prepared to make breakfast and then came back to the hospital to take care of her daughter-in-law and granddaughter. Unexpectedly, Karlina found a heated debate between Arga and her husband.

Either way, it must be happy or sad, which surely Karlina is very regretful for what Lisya did this time.

The silence that Abhimanyu showed was still capable of making the gentle-hearted woman pity. But if it's a feeling, maybe it's long dead.

No matter how much Abi tried to water her again, it would not be easy to grow the green love leaves that Karlina had if her heart roots had rotted for a long time.

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...My question to you kooh reader, is my story boring???????????...