Paid's Son-in-law

43. Kidnapping plan

"Amel"

The voice of the woman who entered the room, managed to divert Amel's eyes. She wiped her tears, looking at Caroline in the shade.

"Why you?" Caroline lowered her body to help Amel stand up, then sat their bodies on the edge of the mattress.

Amel did not immediately answer, he scattered his body hugging his sister Caroline.

"Why should our lives be like this?. What is our fault?. Can't we be happy?."

Caroline was silent, she could only wipe Amel's head from behind. He has also questioned it all along. But when she found out that her sister Amel was still alive, she found her daughter. That question is no longer important to Caroline. And even her love for Chandra is no longer important.

"Sister doesn't know Amel" Caroline replied.

"What Brother doesn't love Om Chandra anymore. Why does my sister look so ordinary?" amel asked in his tears.

Love?, it looks like Caroline is numb. That love had been drowned for too long by the misery he had felt all along. Sing it! Nearly twenty years of life are under pressure. Shut yourself up pretending to be crazy.

"So don't know" said Caroline."Stop expecting Chandra, you won't be able to conquer it. Don't hurt your own heart. Be happy for your future, the future of this child in your stomach." Caroline rubbed gently on Amel's stomach." Make this kid your life goal, so you don't have time to think about any man, including Chandra."

Caroline took off her embrace, put a little bit of Amel's body away." You're young and Chantik, I'm sure there are a lot of guys out there who like you. Let that man who's crazy about you. You just need to sell them to make them bucin" Caroline reviewed her smile while gently stroking Amel's face.

"Let's go home, Brother tried to make Papa's cooking first. Surely you like it" asked Caroline to hope Amel was devastated to come back to live with her.

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Chandra, who had just arrived home, went straight into the elevator to go up to the third floor of the house, where his room and Hajar were.

Arriving on the third floor, Chandra opened the door of his room, hoping that Hajar would be in the room.

"Bah!"

"You're not asleep?." Chandra stepped her foot toward the bed, and dropped a kiss on the brow of the two teenage girls alternately.

"Mumpung has not yet entered college, satisfied watching hehehehe.." cengir Naomi, his face so plain and soft like Caroline.

"What makes you interested in that pretty guy?" chandra asked, unbuttoning her shirt and taking it off her body.

"Gemes Pah" replied Naomi, while Hajar from earlier just stayed focused on the tv screen attached to the wall, ignoring Chandra in the room.

"Why? Hm..."

Hajar turned briefly towards Chandra who was sitting next to him, and returned to focus on the tv that aired his favorite drama.not because the drama made Hajar lazy to see Chandra, but not because the drama made him lazy to see Chandra, but Chandra never asked him how he was doing all day. The story is currently Hajar is sulking.

"Honey" call Chandra to see Hajar just be quiet.

"Naomi, please come out, I want to scold your Papa" Hajar kicked out without seeing Naomi sitting next to him.

"Good Mama" Naomi smiled, and she immediately came out of the old man's room.

While Chandra reviewed his smile, hearing Hajar want to scold him. He drew Hajar into his arms, and dyed Hajar's cheek from the side.

"I want to see how my little wife scolds me" Chandra said.

"If Om wants me to remain Om's wife. Om must serve me by his own hand. Om got to make breakfast for me, lunch and dinner, all ha-ri!" press Hajar at the end of the sentence.

"Hm.well, that's easy" Chandra said.

"As Om's punishment for not telling Hajar all day. Om has to massage Hajar's back and legs every night."

"No problem"

"One more time, Om has to get Mama, Papa Randy and Sis Syakil out of jail."

Chandra's smile immediately faded, he turned Hajar's body towards him.

Chandra silently watched Hajar's grieving face. Then Chandra shook his head.

"Let them prove themselves that they are innocent. Understand the position of Om. Nowadays Om is very difficult to believe in others" said Chandra.

Hajar leaned his head towards Chandra."Can't you forgive them?."

"If they are innocent, the police will release them Hajar" Chandra said.

Hajar leaned his head against Chandra's chest." I love them like they love me. Even though I'm not their real daughter. But I don't feel like I'm just a foster child" he said.

Chandra peeped at Hajar's head." Om understand your feelings, believe everything will be fine later. It's all just a matter of time."

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"Tomorrow you catch the boy, lock him up in the basement" Mrs Belinda ordered to her men.

"Good Boss" obediently to the four men standing in front of the big Madam of the Kurniawan family.

"Please go" Mistress Belinda flicked her hand and kicked the four men out of her study. Because there's nothing more to talk about.

"How dare you challenge Mama Chandra" muttered Mrs Belinda sharpening her gaze towards the four bodyguards that came out one by one from her study.

Lady Belinda doesn't want to lose to her son. Either way, he must succeed in separating Chandra and Hajar.

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"Please Lord princess" Chandra put the food on the table, in front of Hajar and Naomi.As Hajar requested, Chandra cooked his own breakfast for his little wife.

"I'm not sure I'm eating it" Naomi said, noting the display of fried rice that Chandra was cooking.

"It seems so" continued Hajar propped his chin with both hands while watching the appearance of fried rice in front of him. Fried rice is white, with a mixture of eggs and chives.

Chandra clucked, he took a spoon from the plate, then fed the fried rice to Hajar's mouth.

"Try first" said Chandra watching Hajar close his mouth.

"No Om, Om tried" refused Hajar.

Chandra clucked once more, then stuffed his homemade fried rice into his mouth. Never seen cooking. But just making fried rice and simple dishes, Chandra can still. Because in college he often cooks his own food.

"Dear son" after swallowing the food in his mouth, Chandra returned to feed Hajar.

Hajar slowly opened his mouth, taking a bribe from Chandra.

"How's it?" naomi asked, watching Hajar's face as he chewed, and Hajar nodded his head.

"Sir, you better not go to the office today."

Hajar, Chandra and Naomi reflexively turned towards Bryan who was breathing innocently standing beside Chandra.

"Why?" asked Chandra frowned.

Hajar and Naomi nodded their heads, asking the same thing as Chandra.

"Madam is planning to kidnap Mister" Bryan answered still busy breathing from exhaustion running inside the house.

He arrived at the office when he heard Bryan called Chandra on the phone. But not lifted. Bryan decides to follow Chandra to his house.

"And you're also careful, Mama must be after you."

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