NOT AN ORDINARY SON-IN-LAW

CHAPTERS 15. SADE EFFORT

Inside that workspace, two petty-minded people began to draw up a plan. They waited for Maghala to let their guard down.

Ashadiya's husband went back into the room. He chose to drop directly on the long sofa, covering his face until closed.

"Asha, sorry. I want to be alone first" murmured Ghala.

Ashadiya pityed to see Maghala, he felt that adding to the burden of the man. Although initially hated but undeniably only Maghala cared, until the heart was slowly melted and received the presence of his man.

"You're tired of inner birth huh, Ghala. And I can't be a friend to let go of fatigue" muttered Asha, looking at her husband from a distance.

Asha also said she felt safe sleeping with Ghala despite their distance.

Adhisty's appeal to one of the maids, asking his babu daughter-in-law to prepare a snack for them, made Maghala forced to wake up from the comfortable collapse that he just ahead.

"Den, asked to make chicken wrap pastry by the mistress as well as carrot, apple and strawberry juice for guests," said the maid woke Ghala.

"Ehm, I'll be there. Five minutes to go" Ghala replied in drowsiness mode.

Maid did not move until Ghala felt uneasy and chose to get up immediately, wash his face and rush to the kitchen.

At this moment. Danger is starting to come.

Adhisty brought some of his precious things and took Sade somewhere. The door handle of Asha's room was pressed slowly until the panel opened slowly. Adhisty then sneaks in with Sade.

The lady is sleeping in bed. Asha's peaceful face brings Sade to a piece of past memory. He came to Ashadiya's bed.

Adhisty headed for the sofa, pulled the desk drawer, where Maghala had kept something. He put some precious things there. Cover it with a pile of paper that he doesn't understand.

Company leader Cyra then nodded at the man who was already with Asha on the bed. Adhisty then exited the room of the youngest daughter to the second floor.

After Adhisty's departure, Sade stared at Asha's apparent self-doubt. He stroked slowly the stomach that began to bulge.

Asha, squirming. His body responds to touch. Seeing the woman unguarded, Sade began to continue the action. He started kissing Ashadiya's cheeks.

Because carried away the feeling of pity on Maghala before going to bed earlier, in the subconscious, Asha felt a soft touch also kissed on some parts of her body. Asha thought that Maghala was about to ask for what had long been her right. He let it go, worried that if he opened his eyes, Ghala would undo the intention.

Gradually, Asha started to become uncomfortable. He ventured out peering from the eye slit. How surprised Ashadiya when he saw the figure he feared was on top of his body.

"Bahhh! just go! Ghalaaahoo! Ghaa-la-aaa!" asha shouted, but her mouth was on Sade's chopsticks.

Asha was crying, rebelling violently until her stomach was cramping. But the sense that he was tepis, as much as possible should be separated from the check of Sade.

From the kitchen, Maghala faintly heard Asha's cry. His heart said it must see the wife who when he left was still asleep in bed.

Brak! Ghala opened the door of her room violently.

How surprised he was when he found a foreign man was piercing his wife's body. Ghala is burning with anger.

He ran to the bed and pulled the body of the man who touched his wife. Blocks. Sade fell hard.

"Bad!" maghala shouted, dragging Sade to stand up.

Maghala clenched her hands, grabbed Sade's collar and floated a raw bogem onto the face of a wicked man. His face was flushed red, twice, three times, Ghala blindly.

Bugh! Bugh!

"What! we love each other!" Bugh! Sade returned Ghala's punch right in the face, the young master Magenta staggered a few steps. He wiped the corner of the injured lip with his left hand.

"But Asha is not! Asha, do you love this brengs-eekk guy?" ghala said he was back on the attack, still trying to hit back.

"No! no!" pekik Asha shook her head quickly.

"Fuck you, Sade!"

The man dodged the attack, he stepped back. Maghala's punch missed several times. Making Sade's chances of retaliating open up.

Buk! Sade managed to hit Maghala's waist until a hiss of pain rang out. Young master Magenta, retaliates by releasing a kick right at Sade's kneecap. Dukes.

Both are equally painful. It was at this moment that Adhisty entered into their room with a maid.

"What is this!" exclaim the great madam pretend.

"She ... is impudent to Asha!" maghala replied, pointing at Sade with a hunting breath.

"We love each other. Asha is also pregnant with my son," honestly Sade again.

Maghala limped towards the side of the bed, she hugged her woman for the first time, calming Asha who was crying hysterically but her empty eyeballs did not emit any twinkle.

"Asha, it's me. It's me, look at me" whispered Ghala softly, peeping and caressing his wife's head.

Asha slowly returned Ghala's embrace, looking head to face her husband.

"I don't love him, don't!" said Asha crying in the chest embrace of Maghala field.

"Listen, LISTEN NO? MY WIFE IS NOT HIS!" Maghala shouted out loud, pointing at Sade firmly, his eyes widening as if ready to pounce on the prey.

"Go ye. GO!. .. and you, I remember your treatment of Asha. I'll make sure you pay!" exclaim young master Magenta.

Adhisty was stunned to see the wrath of Maghala, the sharp gaze until the eyeball was reddish to make the figure of Ghala very sad. The usual gentle face, affirming the rough gurat is characterized by neck muscles that protrude until the jaw tightens.

Sade is smitten by the maid exiting the room while Adhisty retreats staggered from the room of young couple Cyra. Both of them went into the work room.

"I'm not giving up. Asha my true love. We promised to live together so that I would leave my seeds to her, Auntie" Sade assured Adhisty.

"You didn't see him? the suburbanite was used to being desperate," Adhisty replied, nibbling at his nails as he trembled at Ghala's wrath.

"Asha loved Ghala. If he does not want to let go, then it must be Asha who asks for a divorce from him. How, is Aunt still going to continue our plan? the accusation has not been made, has it?" persuade Sade again.

"As far as you are. Aunty's coming," said Adhisty.

Adhisty's brain only contains about how Sade must immediately disburse funds because the condition of the company's flowers deflated due to a leak of fictitious funds, with the suspected culprit is Alka.

Feeling the green light, Sade begins to devise a backup plan and is about to be executed. This time, the eyes of young master Sadana, sure will not fail like before.

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While in the room of Cyra's partner.

A few minutes later, the atmosphere of the room began to be quiet, the sobbing of Asha was now softly heard.

Maghala regulated his breathing while continuing to be a serighfar. He was still standing on the side of the bed, not taking off his embrace of Asha because he needed a damper of anger.

"Is anyone sick?" whispered Ghala softly. Asha shook her head faintly in her embrace.

"What did he do to you? you recall? don't be afraid, it's me, okay?" persuade Maghala, he saw the buttons of the upper part of Asha shirt open.

"She .. i-this, here, and also i-," said Asha pointing to her cheeks, neck and upper chest. Ashadiya was crying again.

Maghala closed, her teeth tightened. He rubbed Asha's shoulders slowly, then placed a cheek on her head.

"sorry. I'm sorry to have a tear, sorry, Asha," said Maghala. One clear bulb escaped from the end of the net, falling over Asha's head.

Deghs.

"Ghala is crying because of me?"

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