My second husband Prince Jin

Chapter . 51 Viola

The middle-aged man looked down at a headstone that read the name 'Viola Nugraha'. There was a deep sadness in the look in his eyes.

" Viola, papa promised, papa will avenge every tear drop and suffering you've experienced. I will make them suffer for having made my grandchildren born fatherless and orphaned after birth! " said as he clenched his hand.

There was hatred and resentment in his chest. Gnawing at his increasingly frail soul was consumed with grudges and age.

Still clearly displayed in his memory his dear daughter had to die shortly after giving birth because of complications she suffered. His son prefers to keep the fetus of his love with the bastard man rather than aborting him.

What he regretted, why he was late to know and act. Though he could have used his power and influence to drag and force the bastard man to want to take responsibility for his actions that caused viola to get pregnant.

He also regretted, why viola would not open up to him. Why would he let that bastard marry another woman. And it was her beautiful and gentle child who had to make sacrifices. His beloved violin. his son did not even tell the man and his father about his pregnancy. The boy preferred to hide it and hide himself from it and from the outside world.

Until he finally found it. He found his daughter who was stumbling along with all her sufferers.

Unfortunately for him, it was too late. Her beloved daughter, who had been living in agony during her pregnancy, left.... left for good shortly after handing over the little baby to her and apologizing for not being able to give happiness to the father.

The man rubbed his face violently. There was a drop of clear water falling from the corner of his eye. Slowly put a white rose on top of his daughter's belly button and went by without a word.

A well-dressed old man opened the car door for her and without saying anything, the man drove his car out of the cemetery.

" Our goal escaped, sir. He survived! " report to the middle-aged man.

" hm, let it be, Mr. Han. consider this a warning for him. And soon the man will also get his share.! " the middle-aged man replied coldly.

The man called Mr. Han was a mangosteen then his gaze returned to focus on the streets they passed.

Meanwhile, Asmi who was declared healthy and did not have any injuries, has now been allowed to go home.

Mirna asked her sister to stay at her house while resting, but was rejected raw by Asmi who preferred to return to her home.

It's nothing, he's missed Hasyeem's babang. Long time no fetch... If at Mirna's house he can not be free to indulge in the handsome prince jinn.

In her room, Asmi who was just about to undress became disoriented because of the sudden appearance of Hasyeem.

" Hasyeem, I've told you how many times that you showed up don't like it all of a sudden! " the salaam is fierce to the handsome genie incarnate man.

" ups!, sorry. I'm forgetfulness!" he said, turning his face to the other direction.

" why just turn around, it quickly disappears! " let Asmi. He was willing to take off all his clothes while the genie was still standing there.

Jem!! Hasyeem disappeared instantly. Asmi breathed a sigh of relief then continued her activities to remove all clothes and immediately grabbed the towel hanging behind the door of her room and then rushed to the bathroom.

But his steps suddenly stopped. His forehead wrinkled.

" Something weird? but what, huh? " thought Asmi. Asmi observes the situation around the kitchen and bathroom.

" when in the kitchen and the bathroom were there people? " sanyanya. He did not go into the bathroom and stopped to continue his intention to take a shower.

He walked over and asked the man who was renovating his kitchen.

" excuse me, sir. What are you doing here? " ask Asmi to the man who is busy working.

" uh, neng Asmi. Loh... instead of yesterday neng himself who came to my house, said for help want to renovate the kitchen and bathroom? " the man said with a look of astonishment.

" astaghfirullah, neng Asmi was hit by people? is there any injury? where's the wound and the pain, neng? " ask the man concerned.

" no papa, no one was hurt. Only my bike was broken! " answer Asmi.

" oh, thank goodness then. I thought Asmi why napa, so! " the man said sincerely.

Asmi was moved to find the sincere attention of the neighbor's man.

" so yes, sir. I came to my dad's house yesterday? " The man just nodded his ass while looking at his co-worker who could only be dumbfounded for not knowing the real problem.

" Yes, just keep working, sir. I'll go inside first. "

Inside her room Asmi whispered to Hasyeem to come to her.

" Hasyeem! Hashem! come quick! " whispered Asmi impatiently. He was indeed anxious and could not wait to catch the head of the handsome genie because it was presumptuous to disguise himself and ask his neighbors to renovate his house.

" what the hell, baby.you yell at me? " asked Hasyeem after appearing before Asmi.

With no babibu, Asmi immediately caught the handsome genie's arm and pulled her ears in a fit of anxiety.

" Ouhhh, .. pain baby. This is why you were my ears jewel, anyway? what am I wrong? " ask Hasyeem with a sinless mimic.

" what's wrong, what's wrong.! " said Asmi while turning her lips. Hasyeem who saw that instantly became anxious.

He caught Asmi's face and immediately kissed the lips without her consent. Asmi who was upset with Hasyeem was getting more upset.

" laterin, I'm not done talking!" asmi said with glaring eyes.

" hm, yes. Speak... What do you want to say? " ask Hasyeem with a facial mimic made as serious as possible.

" who told me to go undercover and get Mr. Taufik to renovate my kitchen and bathroom? " ask Asmi. her style is similar to that of a detective who is conducting interrogations.

" uh, yeah, it's me, my dear.I'm sorry because I saw your bathroom it's not worth using. If someone is interested in you while taking a shower, how? " answered Hasyeem stating the reason.

" yes, the bathroom is ugly, but I don't have any money yet. How do you pay? " complained Asmi. She was upset because her boyfriend didn't tell her first. Now he is confused how to pay the cost of craftsmen and materials.

" that's why you're confused, baby. I've all paid. I've had him calculate all kitchen and bathroom remodeling costs the same as handyman costs. When it was over I gave him cash straight away" Hasyeem said.

Asmi was silent. He can't talk anymore. Apparently this handsome prince Hasyeem had already finished everything.

" oh, yeah, what am I supposed to do?" ask Asmi.

" Nothing. Just watch their work. If anything is not in accordance with your wishes just tell Mr. Taufik" said Hasyeem later.

The genie incarnate man then disappeared from the face of Asmi.

Stay Asmi who is silent watching Mr. Taufik who is still busy doing his job renovating the kitchen and bathroom Asmi.

Asmi is starting to get bored. He went to the store, but there was no vehicle. The Mirna bike he used to borrow, is now being damaged by yesterday's accident.

"Hasyeem where, anyway? "asked Asmi annoyed.