Paid's Son-in-law

29.Remain his wife

Ceklek !

Hajar raised his head and hurriedly stood up when he heard the door lock beside him ringing. He has to get out of that room. But when the door opened, Hajar could not step his foot. Hajar froze looking at the person who opened the door of the room.

"Haw, my goodness! why are your hands bleeding" the still beautiful woman grabbed Hajar's hand.

"I-mom" murmured Hajar softly."Why are you here?, you're healthy?, where are you?" cerca Hajar looks happy to see the woman who has been considered his mother is healthy.

"Chandra Hajar's hands are bleeding, and his body is warm, it looks like he's sick" Caroline said, turning to Chandra while trying to stop the blood flowing from Hajar's hands, ignoring Hajar's question.

"Om" Hajar murmured again, turning his gaze towards Chandra who was following in.

Without answering, Chandra immediately raised Hajar's body to take him to the bed, laying Hajar's weak body slowly on the mattress. Then Chandra pulled her phone out of her pants pocket to contact the Doctor.

"Why did Hajar get like this?, did you also lock him up?" caroline asked, after Chandra turned off her phone.

Chandra silently did not answer, as his hand pressed the prick of the infusion needle in Hajar's hand.

Seeing that Caroline sighed, then came out of the room to take warm water and a small towel into the kitchen.

"I'm sorry" Chanda said, taking Hajar's sting and then dipping it? seeing Hajar lying weakly with his face pity, Chandra felt pity and guilt for Hajar.

As for Hajar, she immediately threw away her face, upset with her husband. It turned out that her own husband had kidnapped her and locked her up. And this morning...

Remembering himself this morning woke up with no clothes at all. Hajar turned his gaze back towards Chandra, looking at Chandra angrily, having already enjoyed his body when he was unconscious last night.

"What's wrong?" Chandra frowned while commenting on the thin smile seeing Hajar's angry look at him.

"Om outrageous!" geram Hajar's.

"Why did Om kidnap me, enjoy my body when I was unconscious?. Om also locked me up here" recalls Hajar, speaking with a hardened jaw. If only his body was not weak, maybe Hajar had already beaten the mature man and bit his chest hard.

And they should not have any more body contact. Didn't her husband make his choice?. Seeing Chandra has found his mother, Hajar believes the relationship between the two has been connected again, Chandra chose his mother.

"The color I need you" replied Chandra, stroking the tip of Hajar's head, without taking off one hand of Hajar he held.

"Don't Om find my mother, I think your relationship has improved" Hajar looked at Chandra with glassy eyes.

I don't know? Hajar feels he expects Chandra to choose him, despite not loving the man.

Chandra also stared intensely at Hajar's face that looked sad. Chandra's dilemma as to who exactly he should choose. Both women of different ages are the same as occupying his heart.

"Our relationship has improved, but nothing special. Everything has become the past. Wasn't I your mother long ago. How can a mother have a special relationship with her own daughter-in-law?."

Chandra and Hajar both turned their heads toward Caroline who was walking towards the bed, carrying a basin filled with warm water. Caroline sat her body on the mattress after first squeezing a small towel that had been dipped in warm water.

"You'll still be his wife, and I'll still be your mother" Caroline said again commenting on her maternal smile, then sticking a small haduk in her hand to Hajar's forehead.

"But you're not my real mother" Hajar said, setting his eyes on Caroline.

"You're right, I'm not your real mother. But I don't think it's a problem." Caroline came down from the bed, took another small towel, dipped it in the water. After returning to the top of the mattress, Caroline wiped her face, neck up to Hajar's hands.

"But Om Chandra doesn't love me, she just loves Mom" Hajar said quietly almost inaudibly.

Caroline developed her smile. Although Hajar is not his daughter, but his cousin's sister. But Caroline Hajar is her daughter. They have been Mothers and Children for 18 years.

"But you love her" seduced Caroline.

Hajar pursed his lips looking at Chandra who was sitting quietly beside him through the corner of his eyes.

"I don't love him" said Hajar.

"She just loves my money Caroline" Chandra said, chiming in on the boy and mom's chat.

"The color you didn't give her your heart either" Caroline replied, still busy cleaning Hajar's hands, especially the scarred part.

"But Om doesn't want me to be pregnant with Om's child" said Hajar. Suddenly stopped Caroline's hand movements that cleaned her hands. Caroline turned her gaze towards Chandra who seemed ordinary in response to Hajar's statement.

"Why?" caroline asked Hajar and Chandra.

"She's also ashamed to have a husband like me. And he doesn't want to love me. In her little brain there was only money and money" Chandra replied, commenting on a slight smile.

"You're a really suitable couple. Just as hypocritical, even though you are equally fond. You guys are so silly" Caroline shook her head with a smile.

"Mother" Hajar tried to sit down and hugged Caroline immediately."You're healthy, aren't you?, you've healed?, you're not sick anymore, are you?."

Hajar can't believe seeing Caroline is okay. Isn't her mom crazy anymore?. Hajar was very happy to see his mother was no longer crazy. Hajar thought that his mother was praying because she had met her husband Chandra.

"As long as Mom is fine, Hajar is willing to release Om Chandra for Mom. What's wrong, ma'am, sincere Hajar. Hajar is happier to see Mom healed. Hajar loves Mom very much. It's time for Mom to be happy" sobs Hajar moved mingled sadly.

"What are you talking about?" Caroline rubbed Hajar's head from behind.

Perhaps the love for Chandra in his heart was still there. But not to destroy the Hajar household. What he had in mind from the beginning was to look for his son.

"Had happy Mom, happy to see that mom has healed" replied Hajar after his crying.

Seeing the dramatic scene of the two women in front of him. Chandra chose to leave the room. Chandra was still confused by his feelings. He has not yet made his choice.

After entering the room next to Caroline. Chandra made a phone call to someone.

"Hello sir, what's wrong?" ask a man from the phone.

"Have your men look for people named Bruno and Taslin" Chandra ordered.

"Well Master" as always, Bryan would obey his Master without a rebuttal.

"Capture those two brengs*k, live or die bring it before me" he said furiously.

"Good Sir"

Chandra instantly turned off his phone connection unilaterally. Then make another phone call to another number.

"Yes hello! what's up?" ask directly from the phone.

"I have a new job for you. Assign your men to find my daughter" Chandra orders her best friend Marco.

"Mante Belinda gave me the order first" Marco said, turning his eyes in a puff. Why did the mother and son like to bother him so much?, he thought.

"Oh! good" said Chandra.

"But the thing is, whose name is your daughter?. There's no photo?" ask Marco.

How can he search for someone with no identifier at all, either a name or photo, or any other identifier.

Chandra silently thought, what is the name of her daughter, and what is her face like?.

"I don't know his name, and I don't have his picture."

"How can my men find him without any leads at all?" furious Marco.

"Later I'll find out what her name is" Chandra replied, not wanting to tell her that Caroline had been found.

"It's up to you" Marco said and immediately turned off his phone unilaterally.

Chandra lowered her phone from her ear and sighed. He was also confused on how to find his daughter, without a name or photo.

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