Paid's Son-in-law

37. You're still my wife

Chandra stepped her foot toward Caroline, opening the duct tape that covered her mouth. Chandra crouched down in front of Caroline looking at her in the shade.

"Tell Caroline honestly, tell me is it true that I have a daughter?. Where's Caroline?, why did you let her live all this time alone?" chandra asked, without even shedding her tears.

"Tell them Caroline, if they want treasure, I'll give you my entire fortune" Chandra said.

"I don't know, they're hiding it" Caroline sobbed.

Chandra stood before Caroline while wiping her tears. Chandra moves in front of Misra's mother, whom she knows is her mother-in-law. Chandra lowered her body in front of the woman and opened the duct tape in her mouth.

"Can I trust you, Mother-in-law?" Chandra hardened his jaw staring intently at Madam Misra."Is it true that you married Hajar to me for my daughter who I didn't know existed or didn't?, that's ridiculous" Chandra said.

"Give me my daughter, then I will give you what you want" Chandra said.No doubt, Chandra's guess is correct if the group of families had conspired.

"Sir, the doctor who owns the mental hospital where Mrs Caroline has been, has managed to escape" said one of the men assigned by Chandra to take care of the people she suspects.

"Find it out" Chandra said with an expressionless face. He would not let the people who had teamed up with Bruno and Taslin roam free.

"Give all your money" said Bruno grinning." Without a penny left."

Chandra turned her gaze towards Bruno and smiled obliquely.

"Bring my daughter here. There is money there is stuff" Chandra said.

"OK" Bruno turned his eyes to Amel's face." He was with Amel" he said.

Chandra and Hajar reflexes turned towards Amel. Chandra screeched, he could not believe it. Then Chandra looked at Hajar suspiciously. Disappointed, it turns out that he had been in the crowd of his family's enemies. Amel was once a woman. Misra's mother became one of her mother's friends. Shakil runs one of his company's branches. Hajar his wife, all this time close to a girl named Naomi, who is expected to be his daughter.

"Aaaakh...!" Chandra yelled in frustration and dropped himself to the floor. Stupid him, why is it so easy to trust people all this time. His quiet life, Chandra thinks everything's fine, turns out?.

"Murray !"

Chandra turned his gaze to the source of the voice, as well as the others.

"Mama" muttered Chandra, Her mother came with her cousin Marco.

"You've always been weak because of women" Mrs Belinda helped Chandra stand up from the floor."They are all in your hands, do not want to be fooled by them" said Mrs Belinda again.

"Marco told the police to take them all" he ordered firmly to his nephew, but his neutrals sharply drew out those who were still tied to the seats in turn.

"Harj too, I'm not sure he's not in cahoots with his family" now Mrs Belinda's view leads to Hajar grimacing in fear. Hajar shook his head not wanting to be taken to the police station.

"Om" shouts Hajar as his hands are tied by Marco's men. It's not like this was Chandra's original plan, why he got involved. And Hajar also did not know what.

Chandra was silent just staring at Hajar with sadness. Hope Hajar isn't involved, but right now Chandra doesn't believe it.

Shortly after the police horde came, they immediately brought along the members of the extended family. There was no sound because his mouth was still on duct tape. But everything looks thrashing ronta asked off.

"Om" Hajar looked at Chandra in tears as he stepped up to follow the police who pulled him.

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A week later, Chandra remained silent in his office. Chandra busies herself by working to shift her mind. But his heart was always pierced by a girl named Hajar.

Chequek!

Hearing someone open the door of her room, Chandra immediately turned her gaze toward the door. Chandra commented on her smile seeing the beautiful girl walking smiling towards him.

"Darling"Chandra stood up from her chair, walking to greet the girl.

"I'm sure Papa hasn't eaten yet, here I bring food for Papa. I cooked by myself" said the girl showing a plastic cloth in her hand.

Chandra Samakin smiles, describes her matchless happiness, then drops a kiss on her daughter's forehead.The girl is Naomi, after doing a DNA test a week ago, it turns out that Naomi is her daughter.

"It turns out this is what it's like to have a daughter. You should have known your whereabouts from a long time ago" Chandra sighed regretfully, embracing Naomi's waist leading her to sit on the sofa.

"I hope Papa didn't make a mistake twice" Naomi said, putting a bushel in her hand on the table after they sat down.

"It should be" Chandra replied opening the food box in front of her.

"I've known Hajar since Junior High. All this time he's been very kind to me, he's helped me a lot. I'm sure Hajar wasn't involved Pah" Naomi set her eyes on Chandra who was eating.

"Papa hoped that too. But let Hajar prove himself that he was not involved" Chandra said after swallowing food in his mouth.

"I think once he gets out of prison, Hajar won't like Papa anymore" Naomi said.

"Papa will force him" Chandra said casually.

Naomi twisting lazy eyeball.

The sound of the handphone came from Chandra's desk. Chandra immediately placed the dining box in her hand onto the table. Chandra approached the table, and immediately grabbed her handphone after seeing who was contacting her.

"Hello"

"Sir Chandra, Miss Hajar passed out, she was sick" a police officer reported from behind the phone.

Chandra was silent, his face immediately looked worried.

"Sir" said the police from the phone because there was no sound.

"Take him to the hospital" Chandra said.

"Well sir" complied from the phone, and immediately disconnected his phone.

"Who's sick?" ask Naomi from the couch.

"Hajar, let's love we're following to the hospital now" Chandra gurgas asked to take the keys to his vehicle walking towards the door.

Naomi followed him.

Out of her room, Chandra pulls Naomi's hand and walks into the elevator. I can't wait to get to the hospital soon.

"What pain does Pah get?" ask Naomi to worry.

"You don't know" replied Chandra.

After reaching the bottom floor, they immediately got out of the elevator, walking quickly towards where Chandra's car was parked.

"Master" Bryan looked at Chandra who got into the car. If it is love, why not try to believe it. Not even imprison him. Bryan was astonished at his master's thought.

But at once Bryan's gaze turned upset, seeing Naomi his future wife. He should marry Naomi. Although marriage is only for status, but it is heavy for Bryan. Bryan wanted to marry once in a lifetime, one wife for good. Because of this, Bryan was very selective to choose women for his life companion. This is why he was forced by his master to marry a girl who was not a virgin anymore. If he does not want to, Chandra will fire him, and sign his name to every company in Indonesia, so as not to accept him to work. It was ridiculous, Bryan thought.

Arriving at the hospital, Chandra immediately rushed into Hajar's treatment room. Seemed Hajar lying weakly on top of the gurney.

"Hor so why are you sick?" naomi hugged Hajar.

Hearing Naomi's question, Chandra immediately recalled. A week ago, Hajar was not well. Maybe the state of being in prison is definitely uncomfortable, making him even more sick.

"I don't need your care" Hajar said in a weak voice, but sounded angry.

"Why talk like that?, I'm your best friend, of course I care" Naomi replied.

"Go you, I don't want to see you, go" Hajar spoke with his jaw, staring intently at Chandra who was standing behind Naomi.

Which wife is not hurt, if in jail husband himself without any real evidence that he committed an act of breaking the law. He was also a victim, but a suspect. A week in police custody, but not a single investigator found any evidence that he was guilty, but the police kept him in custody.

Chandra touches Naomi's shoulder, so Naomi stays away from Hajar. Chandra hugged Hajar, heeding Hajar who drove them away. So that the weak body Hajar thrashed ronta asked to be released.

"Deliver" infuriated Hajar

Even Chandra tightened his embrace. Makes Hajar more angry. What does her husband mean, after imprisoning her, now even hug her possessive.

"Be quiet, you're still my wife, I deserve to hold you."

Hajar grieving, wife? what kind of wife?. Which woman would marry who imprisoned him?.

"Let go of my family, if you still want to marry me."

"No going" Chandra refused quickly. He will not let go of the Hajar family, because he has been playing tricks on him all this time. Also, investigators have not finished examining the suspect's family. Let the truth set them free, Chandra thought.

"Let me be with my family" Hajar said.

"Now that I'm your family, there's Naomi too." Chandra took off his embrace from Hajar's body, looking at Hajar's face.

"Om sorry. Om let you go to jail, because he wants to prove that you're not involved. Sorry Om Hajar, Om wants to believe you, but what happened to Om makes it hard for Om to trust people."

"But that's why my good name has been tainted, Om makes me ashamed" Hajar spoke softly, staring at the lazy Chandra.

"And don't expect me to be Om's wife again" Hajar said, turning his gaze in another direction.

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