
Arriving at the company, Chandra enters his room.
Bukh bukh bukh !
"Where's Hajar? I know you stole it."
Chandra, who was unprepared for a surprise attack, fell to the floor. Chandra glazed over the corner of her lips that felt sore, it was already bleeding. Chandra immediately stood staring at the person who suddenly hit him.
"Did a husband steal his own wife?" Chandra stared at the cynical man in his brother-in-law status.
"His husband? Wife?" The man named Shakil was screeched. She is Hajar's sister, the son of Misra's mother.
"You divorced her."
Chandra steps her feet toward her desk, sitting her body in her proud chair. Chandra opened the desk drawer beside her, took out two sheets of paper from inside and instantly tore them to pieces.
"The mother who took care of the divorce papers through her attorney, not me" Chandra threw the papers in her hand.
Shakil screeched and sneered at Chandra."And you agreed, you mother child, living under her mother's armpit."
"Have you ever felt like you were a jerk, living as the son of a deceitful woman?" chandra retorted one corner of her lips to the side.
Shakil frowned, not understanding Chandra's intention of saying it was the son of a deceitful woman.
"What do you mean?"
"Ask your mother, and go. I have to work, I have a lot of work, I do not have a long time to visit, what else is not important" Chandra threw out his brother casually, but managed to make Shakil growl.
"Take off the Hajar" Shakil said, ignoring Chandra who kicked him out.
"If not?" chandra replies casually without looking at Shakil and chooses to get busy with the laptop in front of him, making Shakil harden his jaw, wanting to punch back Chandra's face.
"You don't love him, let him go" Shakil said.
The contact makes Chandra's fingers stop on top of his laptop keyboard. Ask yourself if she loves Hajar or not.
"You don't love her, you only love a woman named Caroline, that's too young for you. And also your mother has not accepted him to be a daughter-in-law. He'll suffer later if you keep him. Let him go" Shakil added.
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Elsewhere, a beautiful woman stepped into the door of the house that looked like a palace after the guards in front opened the gate for her. The woman was there to hold Chandra accountable for her pregnancy, she was Amel.
Either way, I must be the Madam in this house, Amel's inner self as she stepped into that luxurious mansion.
Amel also turned his gaze to every corner of the living room is very spacious and certainly magnificent.
"You who?"
Hearing the voice of a woman, Amel immediately directed his gaze to the source of the voice. The look on Amel's face changed dramatically. Amel ran over to the old woman, who was expected to be the owner of the house, and dropped her body right at her feet.
"Hey what's wrong with you?" Lady Belinda kept her feet away from Amel, but Amel caught her feet and hugged her while crying.
"I'm his girlfriend Om Chandra Aunt, I'm pregnant with his son, but Om Chandra won't take responsibility" she said.
Mistress Belinda frowned, why did she not know all this time that her son had a lover.
"Regulate"
Amel took off Mistress Belinda's leg and stood up while wiping away her tears.
"Tani!"
"Yes Madam!"
Tania, who was called by her master, hurriedly walked to Lady Belinda in the living room.
"Prepare a guest room for her, and take her" Lady Belinda ordered to her servant.
"Good Madam" obediently Tania slightly lowered her head.
"I mean Auntie?." Amel was puzzled by Belinda's usual attitude, and told her maid to prepare a room for her. That means he was allowed to stay in that palace house. But the question Amel, what about his status, will he be married to Chandra as he wishes?.
"I have to make sure first, whether the baby in your stomach is really Chandra's child or not" replied Mrs Belinda and immediately passed to her room.
"Please Miss" Tania said kindly after opening the room for Amel.
"Thank you" Amel smiled blandly at Tania.
After Tania died, Amel who was in the room, walked back and forth, restless. He also does not know who the real father in the womb. But given who the man who fucked her the most was Chandra, Amel was convinced Chandra was the father of the baby in her stomach.
I'm sure this is Om Chandra's son. Amel gave a frustrated sigh.
I shouldn't have accepted an offer from another man, if I wanted to conceive Om Chandra's son, you fool Amel. Amel cursed his foolishness in his heart.
She accidentally gets herself pregnant, conceives a child from Chandra, but Amel makes a big mistake, accepting an offer of money from another man, serving the man in bed.
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After Shakil left his room, Chandra took out a bottle of drink from his desk drawer, and gulped it down. His head is dizzy and cannot focus on working because of his erratic feelings. In addition, there are many puzzles that must be solved after marrying Hajar.
Who is Hajar really?, what does that have to do with Caroline?, what's with Caroline all this time?, why is she hiding and pretending to be crazy?. What Caroline is planning is. Why did Caroline send a girl to marry him.
Chandra sipped the drink in his hand back, as he almost exploded his head thinking about it. His heart rumbled to be angry with Caroline, but in his endurance for not wanting to hurt her again.
Hajar, why is his heart not willing to let go of Hajar?. What's more seeing Hajar close to another man, his heart was so angry. So he told people to arrest Hajar and lock him up.
Tok tok!
Chandra turned her gaze towards the door that was knocked on.
"Sir, Mrs Belinda told Mr to go home now" Bryan said as he approached Chandra, who was standing by the window.
"For what?" Chandra frowned at Bryan. Why didn't his own mother contact him directly?.
"I don't know Sir, Mrs Belinda has contacted Mr.'s phone several times, but you didn't pick her up" Bryan answered the question implied on his master's frown.
Chandra also set his foot toward the table, opening the drawer where his phone was stored. Right, his mother's been calling him a few times.
"Yes Ma, what's wrong?"
Chandra decides to call her mother.
"Go home now!" madam Belinda said, sounding puffed up behind the phone.
"Chandra has a lot of work, Ma will return home" Chandra declined soft-tinted.
"Now !" upset Mrs Belinda, and immediately turned off her phone connection.
How not to be anxious with his son who did not want to get married so far, it turns out to play the woman behind him, to make the young woman bunting out of wedlock.
Unable to argue with her mother, Chandra decides to go home, wanting to know what happened at her parents' house.
"Bryan takes care of the company, I have to go home" After picking up his suit and wearing it, Chandra steps out of his room.
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"Open the door !"
From earlier Hajar did not stop screaming because the door to the room in which he did not open. Hajar did not know who exactly was the person who locked him in the room.
Until Hajar tired himself, he dropped his body to the floor, Hajar crying sitting hugging his knees. Hajar thought, it seems like he is in the trap of a female sales agent. It was only fitting that when he woke up his condition was plain.
"Open the door" said Hajar, slowly hitting the door behind him.
"Mama, Brother, help Hajar. They locked up Hajar Ma" cried Hajar.
Although she is a cheerful girl, but who knows if her heart is very fragile.
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While Caroline who was in the next room, continued to walk back and forth, agitated because she could not get out of the room.
What I have to do, I have to find my son God, his inner frustration.
He has to find his son, but what if Chandra keeps him. And it looks like Chandra is very angry at him, and won't be willing to help him.
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