Paid's Son-in-law

01.Ex-ex

The metallic black sedan stopped right in front of a club entrance. A well-dressed man got down from the driver's seat and walked towards the rear passenger seat door to open the door.

"Please Mr"

The man in the car went straight down, stepping towards the entrance of the Club.

"Master! I just got word that Mr. Marco is coming too late" The man who served as a personal assistant aligned himself with his master.

"Say, if in fifteen minutes it doesn't arrive, I'll cancel the cooperation."

"Good Sir"

Arriving inside the Club the two men immediately sat on one of the empty couches.

"Do you want a drink?."

"No! order for you!."

"No sir, I'm afraid I'll neglect to look after you."

The master patted his shoulder" a little ! no problem !."

"No need sir!"

"Bryan! you are here !."

The reflexes of the two men directed their gaze towards the woman who was staggering towards them.

Bruk !

The woman drops her body into the lap of a man named Bryan.

"Bryan ! why did you decide on me? a !." The thin woman felt Bryan's face.

"Bryan !" The man holding the drunk woman took the woman's hand off her face.

"Yes Master" Bryan lowered his gaze.

"Bryan ! do you really not love me?. Why after you got rich, you left me." The woman instead pulled the crate of the man's suit in front of her.

"Take care of your ex !." The man tried to lower the woman from her lap, but the woman kissed the lips of the man Bryan thought. The man cursed while pushing the woman firmly to fall from her lap.

"Aw !" the woman rubbed her buttocks kissing the floor.

"Sorry Master" hurried Bryan to help his former lover's woman stand up.

"Bryan where are you going ?"the woman brushes Bryan's hand and chases after the man Bryan thought was her ex-boyfriend.

"Bryan !"

The burly man halted his steps as the woman hugged him from behind. The man took the woman's hand off her waist and twisted her body backwards.

"I'm not Bryan!" The man stiffened his jaw annoyed at the drunken teenage woman.

"Ah yes ! looks like you're not Bryan !. You're too handsome and old to be Bryan. You're more handsome. Yep! you're more dashing and seductive than Bryan." The woman spoke with a smile, looking at the tall man in front of her with her eyelids forced open.

"Why don't you just be Bryan."

Oek !

Bruk!

After spewing out her entrails, the woman instantly collapsed onto the man's body. The man cursed back, and the man was forced to hug the woman so as not to collapse to the floor.

The man closed his eyes and hardened his jaw to contain his anger.

"Sorry sir, I have to take a call from Mr. Marco's assistant" Bryan immediately took the woman from his Master's arms.

"We're going home now! and get that woman!" firmly the man stepped his foot out of the Club while opening his suit that was hit by vomit.

While Bryan, he was forced to carry the body of his ex and bring him along with them.

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The girl who was lying on the bed was writhing her body because she felt her sleep being disturbed by the sunlight coming through the glass greeting her facial skin.

"You're finally awake!"

The skinny girl immediately opened her eyelids and directed her gaze towards the man standing beside the bed in a position to put both hands into her pants pocket.

"Why are you able to be in my room?" the girl pulled the blanket covering her body up to the neck.

"This is my room ! not your room !" Bryan pulled the corner of his lips to the side.

Her ex-boyfriend turned his gaze to every corner of the room. True, the room was not his room, but rather the room of the man who stepped towards the door.

"Why can I be in your room?."

"When do you dare to go to the club?." Bryan twisted his body back and straight out of the room.

The girl quietly did not answer, because it was also free, Bryan had disappeared behind the door. The girl also played back her memory, since when she dared to go to the club, alone too.

"Ouch! slurried! Mama must have scolded me if she knew I was going to the Club" she muttered weakly.

The girl rushed down from the bed and out of the room to go home.

"This is because of Yona, Luna, Naomi, Katrin. Watch outyou. You guys are taking me there, even you don't see the trunk of her nose" the girl said as she exited the elevator that drove her off the floor of Bryan's apartment.

Arriving in the parking lot of the former lover's apartment. The girl clucked because her car seemed to still be in the Club parking lot last night. The girl had to go home and take a taxi.

Arriving in front of the house, the girl got down from the taxi and entered to settle into the yard of her house.

"Hajar ! where are you from ? Ha !"

Hajar closed his eyes until his forehead frowned at his mother's voice. The girl named Hajar twisted her body slowly.

"You all night from where Ha !. Why not go home !. Where are you sleeping?, where's your car?, what time is it?"the middle-aged lung woman nagged as she reached out to her daughter's ears, anxious, for she had been worried all night.

"For Ma! geez Ma!" Hajar held his mother's hand to remove her ear.

"Why did your brother find your car in the nightclub parking lot? Aha !."

'Mampus' Inner Hajar.

"I didn't go in there Ma!. I swear, last night Yona borrowed my car, I don't know where Yona took it" Hajar tried to lie to make his mother believe.Otherwise, he would have been punished, not getting pocket money for a month.

"You think Mama believes it?."

"Ma's Oath, Hajar the good boy!" Hajar tried to convince his mother. Hajar warmed one hand to make the index finger and middle finger in the form of the letter V.

"Now come with Mama!, Mama will soon marry you to the man of Mama's choice!". The middle-aged lung woman pulled Hajar's ear to follow his steps into the house.

"Sick Mama !" Hajar was forced to follow in his mother's footsteps, because his ears hurt because they continued to be pulled.

Arriving inside Hajar's room, his mother dragged him into the bathroom.

"Half an hour, you've got to be neat.In the meantime your future mother-in-law will come!" firmly the woman named Misra, immediately left her daughter in the bathroom.

"I don't want to marry a poor man Ma !!!" shouts Hajar.

Although Hajar is a foolish and lazy girl, but his ideals still want to be rich. And the shortcut is to marry a rich man.

After removing his clothes, Hajar doused his body under the shawer.

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Elsewhere

"Ma ! open the door Ma !" a man from inside his room.

Since last night coming home from the club, his mother locked him in a room. Until breakfast, his mother drove him into the room.

"Ma ! Chandra has to work Ma!."

The man named Chandra was from earlier calling his mother in a frustrated tone.Chandra has grown up, even been said to be a mature man, even the mother treats him like a child.

Ceklek !

The door to the room finally opened.

"Ma! Chandra has an important meeting today!" chandra said to her mother who walked into the room.

"Mama's canceled all your schedules for the next two weeks!" reply to the woman whose beauty had already faded away casually.

"For what?, why did Mama keep me here?."

The woman who used to greet Mrs Belinda turned her body towards her son who followed her steps from behind.

"Mama has found the right wife for you!" mrs Belinda smiled.

"Ma..!

Mistress Belinda's smile instantly faded hearing her son's rejection. Sharpen his gaze, staring angrily at Chandra's face.

"This time don't resist!, if you don't want to see Mama die in your room!" threatening the sixty-year-old woman with a soft, yet very horror-sounding voice in Chandra's ears.

Chandra swallowed his saliva and clenched his teeth, holding back from yelling and fighting his mother.

Chandra doesn't want to get married, and doesn't want to get married.

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