Paid's Son-in-law

Paid's Son-in-law
33. lucky



Chandra stopped his vehicle in the courtyard of Hajar's parents. He drove Hajar home to his parents when he was about to leave for work.


"Have a lot of rest, don't get tired. Your body still has a little fever. I'll come home from work and pick you up, we'll sleep in the apartment again" Chandra smiled, one hand stroking Hajar's head.


"I'm still sick, Om shouldn't have to work" Hajar pursed his lips, pouting slightly.


"I have an important meeting, I'll be home after the meeting" Chandra said again, then kissed Hajar temple.


"Hm alright" Hajar opened the door beside him and went straight down.


Chandra returns the vehicle. He had a meeting this morning, so he didn't stop by to say hello to his in-laws.


Arriving at his company's office, there Bryan was waiting for him.


"Good morning sir" said Bryan standing up from the couch with a file in his hand.


"Is the material for this morning's meeting in order?" tanya Chandra ignored Bryan's greeting. Chandra put her bag on her desk.


"It's Master" Bryan replied


Chandra looked at the circular watch on his arm, but there was still half an hour left for the meeting to begin. Chandra sat her body in her seat of pride.


"Prepare the file for a letter of transfer of the name of one of the branches of the company on behalf of Hajar. But make sure the letter is ASPHALT (real but fake)."


Bryan frowned, not understanding his Master's intentions.


"Just do what I tell you. Oh yeah, how? Did your men find those two assholes?" chandra asked, turning her eyes to Bryan's face, and then taking the file Bryan had placed on his desk.


"They had escaped from the house, sir. It seemed like they had eyes ready to provide information at any time. And also it seems like someone is helping them" Bryan replied, leaving Chandra speechless and thinking.


Who would have thought Bruno and Taslin's eyes?.


"Are you not suspicious of Mrs Caroline?. I'm sorry, sir, but you should take more days, don't just believe it. Miss Caroline could've played a game with you. Remembering all this time Mrs Caroline chose to pretend to be crazy rather than asking for help from Mr" Bryan explained with his thoughts.


Chandra sighed. Bryan's words succeeded in making his heart disturbed. There were too many puzzles he was facing right now. Sometimes it makes them not think well.


Tok tok !


The knock on the door managed to turn Chandra and Bryan's gaze towards the door. The owner of the room told the person who knocked on the door to enter.


"Lake in!"


The door was immediately opened, revealing a woman wearing a tight shirt in combination with a short span skirt having a side next to her thigh. That woman is Chandra's secretary.


"Sir, the meeting members have already gathered in the meeting room" the woman reported slightly lowered her head, but her eyes glanced at the handsome face of the big boss of the company.


"I'll be there soon" Chandra replied without intending to pay attention to the appearance of his secretary who always looked seductive.


Not that Chandra was sok alim or not tempted at all by his secretary. It was just that he did not want to play with his subordinates. As the number one person in the company, he needed to keep his image.


"Then I'm sorry sir" the woman bent her body slightly to make the bulge in her chest almost pop.


"It turns out women are not much different from Hajar. Prefer money over people" Chandra said after her secretary disappeared behind the door. Chandra immediately stood up from his chair stepping towards the door.


"I mean Sir?" bryan asked following his Master's footsteps.


"Didn't you see that woman?. Every time he comes into my room, he always looks at me. Aren't you younger. But he meant more to me, more to my money" Chandra explained.


"It could be that he thinks Mr. Mem


need women. That means he's ready to serve Mr" Bryan replied.


"How about you?, don't you need a woman. Or are you still expecting Hajar?" Chandra squinted her eyes at Bryan who was walking beside her.


"No Master" Bryan answered opening the door of the room in front of him and letting his Master in first.


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I don't want to be a comfort woman, I'd rather die. Daddy ! Mother ! why are you leaving Naomi so soon. Try Daddy same mom still there. I'm the same brother won't live in distress. Naomi wiped away her tears that were flowing back.


Naomi wants to go with Mom and Dad. Naomi's future is ruined. Brother already sold Naomi Bu, Dad, inner Naomi again.


Naomi stood up from the bathroom floor, and walked out, stepping into the kitchen. Naomi is looking for something that she thinks will take her to heaven.


Looking at the kitchen knife on the cooking table, Naomi picked it up, and....


As blood flowed from her arms, Naomi grimaced in pain, her body slowly weakened, her head dizzy, her vision blurred and fireflies twitched.


Bruk !


"Naomi !!!"


Amel, who had just returned, ran towards Naomi. Then scream for help.


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Chandra, who was leading the meeting, was forced to pause the conversation for a while because his handpon continued to vibrate on the table. When he saw the name that contacted him on his phone screen, Chandra received the call.


"Om hix hyx hicks...!" hajar cried from the phone.


"Hajar, what's wrong?, why are you crying?" ask Chandra worried. All the members of the meeting in the room turned to him, wondering what happened to their boss's wife.


"Friend Hajar is in the hospital Om. Naomi's almost out of blood, she's critical. The blood stock that matched him again ran out. Hajar can ask for help, find a blood donor for Naomi?." said Hajar after his crying.


Chandra knitted his forehead to hear the reason why his wife was sobbing. He was looking for a meeting, how can he find a blood donor at this time.


"Om" rebuked Hajar for not hearing Chandra's voice.


"For a while" Chandra said, then spoke to Bryan.


"Bryan, find a blood donor right now" he ordered.


"Blood donor?" bryan was confused.


"Friend Hajar is being critical in the hospital. Blood type B blood stocks are running out" Chandra explained.


"Okay sir" Bryan obeyed and said goodbye.


"Om" whined Hajar spoiled while sobbing.


"Bryan will be there soon. Now Om again meeting.Had been yes nelephonnya, later Om will follow there." said Chandra softly with a persuading voice.


"Yes Om" obeyed Hajar.


Chandra immediately turned off her phone. Then continue the meeting.


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While Hajar who sat in front of the IGD room, turned his gaze towards Naomi's brother who was sitting two benches away from her.


"It is impossible for Naomi to attempt suicide without any cause" said Hajar fiercely, staring angrily at Amel.


"Not caring, you don't know how we face life" Amel replied.


"You sold it, right?"


"It's none of your business" said Amel, returning Hajar's sharp gaze.


Your life is very lucky Hajar, not like me. Disposed of with a baby. You're good, in Aunt Misra's foster care, raising you with affection. Unlike me, having to repay the services of Om the God who helped me with my own body after I grew up.


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