Paid's Son-in-law

44. Be married

"Om gonna keep going to work?"tanya Hajar saw Chandra was neat with his office clothes. For some reason, Hajar was so worried that Chandra was caught by Mrs Belinda's men. Who does he live with?.

"Today there's a meeting that can't be delayed. Don't worry, Mama can't hurt me. He just wanted the plan to go smoothly" Chandra rubbed Hajar's head sitting on the edge of the mattress." And there are also Bryan and others to take care of me" Chandra added.

"Hm.well" after Hajar could not stop Chandra from leaving the house.

One kiss landed on Hajar's forehead. They came out of the room hand in hand.

Downstairs, there Bryan and Naomi are waiting, as are the bodyguards who will be guarding Chandra. Today Naomi is going back to the apartment that Caroline occupied. And also Naomi will meet Lady Belinda later. Persuading her Grandmother to accept Hajar as her Papa's wife.

"Darling, I'm leaving first. If there's anything call me. And remember, don't try to run away again. Because it's free, you won't be able to get out of here."

Hajar rolled his eyes lazily, as Chandra treated him like a prisoner.

Naomi smiled

While Bryan snorted, it was still not sincere that Hajar had become his master's wife.

"I think it's more comfortable and quiet to marry a man who is ordinary" Hajar said.

"But unfortunately, we are already married and in love" Chandra smiled and pulled Hajar's waist to the point of sticking to his body.

"Om in love, I'm not" said Hajar.

"Close to you, but don't expect you to be out of Om again. I'm going, baby." Chandra took off Hajar's waist after peeling off the girl's tiny lips.

Getting out of the house, Chandra got into the car. Sitting in the back passenger seat with Naomi. Bryan was in the steering wheel, and next to him was one of the bodyguards.

"Make sure this house is guarded strictly, do not let the people Mama can enter." Chandra is more worried about Hajar being stolen by his mother than he is.

"Already Master" Bryan drove his vehicle out of the gate of the host, followed by a vehicle containing four Bodyguards in it.

But as they suspected, in the middle of the road a car blocked their way. With Bryan forced to brake suddenly, as well as the car of Chandra's men who followed them from behind.

Upon seeing the figure coming out from inside the car, Chandra frowned and muttered.

"Mama, Hajar"

How could it be?, that was what Chandra had in mind. There must have been a traitor among the men assigned to guard his house and Hajar. Chandra gets out of the car. So did Naomi, Bryan and the men who came with them.

"Om" shouts Hajar crying grimacing in pain as Mistress Belinda pulled her hair tight.

"Ma" said Chandra to Hajar and Lady Belinda.

"Punish Hajar, or Mama will torture him" threatened Mrs Belinda.

Actually Lady Belinda did not want to hurt Hajar, but she also did not want Hajar to be his daughter-in-law anymore. Mrs Belinda wants Chandra to cut ties with Hajar.

Chandra shook his head, not wanting to obey his mother's request. He loved Hajar, how could he divorce the girl.

"Sick Om" ringis Hajar again, it feels like his scalp is almost going to come off, the strong cusp of a grip on his hair.

"Ma" Chandra approached Lady Belinda, pulling the elderly woman into her arms. But the woman who gave birth to him immediately pushed him.

While Hajar who had escaped from the grip of Mrs Belinda, immediately ran away from the two opposing family camps.

"Haw!" Naomi and Chandra who saw it the same reflex screamed calling Hajar and chasing after him.

A perceptive Bryan rushed into the car and drove it at high speed to catch up to Hajar.

"Bang Bang Bang, please. I was chased by thugs" Hajar said as he managed to stop the motorcyclist. Without Hajar's permission to go straight up, sitting behind the man whose face was covered in helmet glass.

"Quick bang!" tell Hajar when he sees the car in Bryan's vehicle getting closer. The motorcyclist immediately drove his motorcycle at high speed, making Hajar forced to hug the man tightly from behind.

"Not being a girlfriend, not being an ex, you're bothering me" grumbled Bryan annoyed. After breaking up from Hajar, his life was still about Hajar and Hajar.

"Granny pity Papa Nek. Isn't Papa Grandma's only child?. Why doesn't Grandma let Papa be happy?. Hit the good guy, Grandma. Believe me Nek" persuaded Naomi to Mistress Belinda, standing folding her hands on her chest while watching the fight in front of her.

"Saint! put this boy in the car" Mrs Belinda ordered one of her men to stand behind her.

"Good Boss"

"Why was Naomi arrested?" Naomi rebelled for release when the burly man dragged her into Mrs Belinda's car.

"You mustn't be in touch with Hajar anymore either."

"But Grandma..."

"So obey Grandma!" madam Belinda stared intently at Naomi.

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Ciiiiiiiiit.....!

"Yes.....!" Hajar yelled as the man carrying him made a sudden brake as another biker stopped in front of them. The man was sure, if the biker was a gang of thugs chasing the girl behind him.

"We have to run" said the man

Hajar nodded his head and immediately came down from the top of the motorbike, as did the man.

"Miss! don't run!" bryan shouted as he got out of the car.

Saw Hajar running with the man who took him. Forced Bryan and Bryan's men who came to help chase Hajar, followed by running after Hajar and the man entered the narrow alley of a residential community.

"Miss!" call Bryan

Without getting tired, Hajar continued to run with the man. This is Hajar's chance to escape Chandra. If he gets caught, Chandra will get tighter to guard him.

"Miss?" asked the man who pulled Hajar's hand from earlier, hearing the person chasing Hajar calling Miss.

"Later I was clear" said Hajar breathing ngosngosan.

"You ran away from home?" ask the man again.

"Later I'll clear up"

"Alright, but it looks like we have to jump" said the man looking at the dead end and the ravine in front of them.

"Hhhh!"

Had not had time to make a square to jump, the man had pulled him jump into the abyss of about two meters deep.

Duk!

"Aw" Hajar complained as he rubbed his banged head with the man's helmet.

"Sory" the man took off his helmet and threw it away.

"Boy"

The bule-faced man giggled, then pulled back Hajar's hand to run. It turned out that the man who helped him was Boy, the guy who had been in Hajar's assessment in Junior High.

"Miss!" bryan shouted from the edge of the cliff.

*Connected.