One Bed With Ex

Looking for Arla

"Don't touch that dirty woman! He just wants to use you, Frans! Mamih did not think with you, why did you choose to marry a cheap woman like this instead of accepting an arranged marriage from Mamih?!" Erlita cried out in disappointment towards her third son.

Frans helped Arla to her feet. But, Erlita again grabbed the woman's hair.

"This is all because of you ******!" he said he did not forgive Arla who grimaced in pain.

"Quite Mamih! Why did Mamih torture this innocent woman, and how did Mamih know that Frans would marry her?" frans asked, holding his mother's hand, which would pull Arla's hair back.

"You don't need to know that Frans! Mamih wants it right now, get rid of this damn woman, and don't let Mamih herself drag her out of here!" erlita.

"No, Frans will marry her!" frans replied firmly.

"What did you say?!" Erlita was surprised to hear the answer from her son. He pretended to faint so Frans would feel sympathy.

"Mammy!" call Frans as he approaches his mother.

*****

Satria pacing back and forth while thinking hard want to immediately launch the action to bring Arla away so that the marriage does not happen. He stopped walking when Khalisa came to him who was in the office.

"Dear, dear" said Khalisa.

"Morning too!" satria replied while sitting in her chair and then pretending to play the laptop.

"Satria, I want to talk to you about something, but this is the most important thing" said Khalisa, who now sits at Satria's desk.

"Sit the right one on the chair" Satria said again as her eyes looked at the laptop in stark contrast to her unfocused mind.

"If I'm sitting here, can I?" Khalisa instead sat on Satria's thigh, he put his hand on the nape of her husband who felt uncomfortable.

"Don't be like this Khalisa, what if any employees see, I can be ashamed!" Satria releases Khalisa's hand.

Khalisa pouted getting that reply. He kicked the table violently making Satria shocked.

BRAK!!

"Why do you always walk like this when we're both Satria? It's very different if we're meeting someone else, I've told you that I'm going to remove all of the pre-wedding agreements we signed and I want us to marry real Satria!" khalisa Bentak.

BRAK!!!

Satria stood up while pounding the table making Khalisa surprised.

"I don't want us to get married for real, and I'll never break the pre-marital agreement we signed! Didn't you ask yourself that this marriage will only last two years?" ask Satria back.

Khalisa was silent for a moment digesting Satria's speech just now. He only remembered once if a long time ago, he never expected this marriage to be a real marriage. Eating Khalisa deliberately decided the deadline for his marriage with Satria so that he could re-establish love with his girlfriend Andi.

He was also forced to accept arranged marriages from both their parents until he had to leave his lover to marry Satria. But, now he really has fallen in love with Satria even though he himself is still in love with Andi.

"I know you still love your ex, but we're married now Satria, and I just want you to be my best husband to me, I want to stay with you forever, I want to be with you forever, it's not just two years" Khalisa explained.

Satria looked at Khalisa and left afterwards because he did not want to hear anything from his wife.

Satria called someone so she could be asked for help planning something. He walked quickly away from the office so that Khalisa could not eavesdrop on his conversation.

"Do now!" satria's orders while glancing around afraid that someone would hear it.

The tall handsome man immediately walked back to his room. He was completely unaware that Andi was standing behind the wall hearing all his talk.

"Hallo, Khalisa, we have to plan something soon, before Satria brings Arla back!" andi said when the call was connected.

"What did he say? Has he also planned something to bring his ex?!" ask Khalisa.

"We'll talk later" Andi hung up because someone was looking at her.

He became misbehaved and soon left Satria.

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Elsewhere Frans takes his mother to the hospital, while Arla looks for an opportunity to escape. He had no choice but to go as far away from that place as possible.

Arla just realized who she can call now. He immediately went to the residence of his best friend Rianti.

Arriving at Rianti's rented house, Arla recounts all the events that happened to her. He asks Rianti to keep his whereabouts a secret if someone is looking for him.

"Lo calm down Arla, I will definitely always protect you, now you change clothes first yes, after that rest," said Rianti.

"Yes, thanks Rianti, I don't know if I have to say let alone lo, thanks for the ride" Arla said with a smile.

"Yes, I'll go to the room first, you take a break!" rianti said as he left Arla alone in his room.

Arla again shed tears considering some bad events that always come to her. He stroked his stomach slowly, then spoke to his fetus.

"Honey.maafin Mamah yes, Mamah can not tell your father about your existence," he said.

Arla cleans up, then she changes clothes. After changing clothes he heard Satria's voice in the living room.

"Where's Arla?" ask Satria to Rianti.

"Sorry sir, Arla is not here," replied Rianti nervously.

"May I check the room and some rooms?" ask Satria.

"Eu..., can't sir, in my parents' room is resting, so they can't be disturbed" replied Rianti forced to lie.

"But I just want to make sure!" Satria insisted on walking towards the room.

Rianti immediately confronted Satria who would open the door of the room.

"Sorry sir, you should be able to keep your manners! If the host does not allow it, why do you insist on breaking in?!" rianti said annoyed.

"I just want to make sure, that's all!" answer Satria.

"Better you go now, my parents are not being disturbed!" reply Rianti while pointing his hand at the door telling Satria to leave immediately.

Satria didn't want to bully, she was sure Arla must be in the room. Then Satria removed Rianti from the door, she pushed the door hard.

"Will! Are you inside?! If it's true, come out, I'll take you away, I'll keep protecting you Arla, come out!" yell Satria.

Hearing that scream, Arla was terrified. "Geez, how is this? Why would he know if I was here?" Arla Mummings.