Paid's Son-in-law

05.Old virgin

Chandra was no longer locked up in her room, after last night convincing her that she would not escape. But it should only be out of the room, not out of the house, and should be kept under control by two bodyguards. And now Chandra is in his study in the house.

"Hows it? did you manage to bring your girlfriend back?" chandra asked her assistant.

"Not Master!" bryan slightly lowered his head.

Bryan is Chandra's new assistant, he's only been working with Chandra for a year. So that he was still stiff and very reluctant to see his master.

"Your time is two days away from persuading him. If you fail, that means my marriage will happen to her." Chandra stared intensely at Bryan's face. Looked at Bryan's face, which looked frustrated.

"You still love him?" ask Chandra.

Bryan sighed, he still loved Hajar, only he could not afford to be the girl's materialistic boyfriend anymore.

"Still Mr "

"Why did you decide?" Chandra frowned, if it was still love why her assistant decided on her lover, Chandra thought.

"Ka-karna she's a matre girl, sir. I couldn't keep up with her request" Bryan replied. His face turned red and turned him in the other direction. As a man, Bryan was a little embarrassed by his financial limitations.

"What did he ask for? until you decide" asked Chandra curiously.

Bryan is not a businessman. But he had a great salary being an Assistant. According to Chandra, Bryan was able to grant her lover's request.

"Seek in payin vacation and in rent private jet Sir!" bryan replied.

Chandra put on a smile, I don't know what's funny."You should have followed him, don't you have a great salary?."

Chandra took a paper file on his desk, and examined it.

"I also need to think about my future sir" Bryan replied.

Chandra sighed, "you have two days left to get it." Chandra turned her gaze back to Bryan's face standing in front of his desk."If she's my wife's legal..." Chandra paused her sentence, then continued on without removing her net from Bryan's still blushing face."Don't be a pe-bi-nor!."

Bryan swallowed his salivary to great lengths, he did not dare to return Chandra's gaze." Not going to Mr."

"Don't try to dare approach her later. And keep your eyes on it" Chandra said again.

"I wouldn't dare Sir!" reply Bryan.

"Good, and now go fight!" expel Chandra.

Bryan sighed again, Why fight for the matre girl, Bryan's inner self.

If not for his master's request, to help derail his marriage. Bryan had no intention of bringing his ex-lover back.

And what makes Bryan wonder, why his boss is acting possessive, if he asks him also to help cancel his marriage through Hajar. Basic man is not clear, maki Bryan in heart.

"I'll excuse you, sir!" pamit Bryan's.

"Hm..."

Bryan took his foot out of the room. Bryan would return to the company, to replace his master taking care of the company for a while.

When Chandra Pokus checked the file in his hand. Suddenly his phone rang from the table. Chandra grabbed the phone and dialed the green button on the screen.

"Hello!"

"Master! we saw Miss Hajar enter a mental hospital" a man reported from the phone.

Chandra immediately frowned, thinking what was the girl going to the asylum for?.

"Find out what the purpose is to get there!" chandra Command.

"Good Sir"

Tlut !

The phone connection was immediately cut off, Chandra was the one who decided.

Chandra put the handphone back on the table. Seen his forehead increasingly shriveled, thinking hard, why would his future wife go to a mental hospital?.

Chandra tapped his finger on his desk. He was no longer interested in continuing his work. He decided to wait for a report from the person he was assigned to supervise his future wife.

Shortly after, his phone rang again, Chandra picked it up.

"Miss is there to make donations for the hospital, sir" reported the man watching Hajar.

Chandra reviewed his slight smile, not expecting the little girl to have a caring soul for a fellow, Chandra was proud of it.

"Oh, yes, you don't have to watch her anymore" Chandra said.

"Good Sir"

Chandra immediately severed his telephonic connection unilaterally. After Chandra placed her handphone on the table, Chandra leaned her head against the back of the chair and closed her eyes.

Caroline!, where are you?, inner Chandra.

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"Is my mother still able to heal Mom?."

"From the first he was just silent, never wanted to talk" said the woman who works as a doctor, while opening the door of the room in front of him.

Hajar stepped his foot into the room while sighing.

"Then I go first!" tell the doctor.

"Thank you Doc!" said Hajar.

The doctor nodded his head with a smile and closed the door again.

Hajar stepped his feet toward a woman who was sitting quietly on the bed. Seeing the middle-aged woman's hair was a mess. Hajar opened the drawer next to the bed to take a comb from it.

"How are you, ma'am?" ask Hajar.Naik on the bed sat his body behind the statue of the breathing woman to comb her hair.

"When is Mom like this?. Hajar is big, ma'am. In two days, Hajar will marry a rich man. Don't you want to see Hajar get married?. Hajar will be in makeup, surely Hajar will look very beautiful" said Hajar with tears flowing on his cheeks.

But the woman in front of him just kept silent and cared for his ears.

"Mom" Hajar moved to sit next to his mother. Then lay down his body and put his head on the lap of the stone-breathing woman.

"Go get well Mom" Hajar took the woman's one hand, placed it on his head. Hajar wanted the woman to caress his head. But the woman did not move her hand at all.

Hajar can only cry, sad to remember he was born from a woman who experienced mental disorders. And whether until when, the woman who gave birth to it just silent?.

Tok tok tok tok

Heard the door of the room being knocked from outside. Hajar returned to his body.

"Lake in!" saith.

The door was opened from the outside, two nurses came pushing the trolley, carrying towels and clothes and food on top.

"It's time to take a shower!" said one of the nurses.

Hajar reviewed his smile and went straight down from the bed.

After the two nurses bathed his mother, Hajar fed her, feeding her slowly with a spoon. Hajar continued to babble, telling his daily life, even though the woman who gave birth to him was silent and did not hear the story.

"Try you are healthy, surely you can watch my wedding" said Hajar.

"But Hajar will show you the wedding photo of Hajar with Mother" Hajar said again. Then Hajar pursed his lips.

"But Hajar himself did not know the future husband Hajar Bu. Mama said Hajar's prospective husband is still outside the country" said Hajar again in a disappointed tone.

Guess what kind of man would marry her, Hajar was still curious.

After spending time with his mother, it was night. Hajar decided to go home. Hajar helps his mother lie on the bed, then covers her.

"Good break Mom, tomorrow Hajar will be here again to accompany Mom!" hajar said, then kissed the woman's cheek, then left.

Arriving at the hospital parking lot, Hajar immediately got into his car, driving him slowly out of the mental hospital yard.

Once I'm rich, I'll take you to a better hospital. I want you to get well soon, so Hajar doesn't have to hide Mom's whereabouts anymore. We can stay in the same house, Mom!. Inner Hajar

Ciiittt.....!

Duk !

"Aw!" moaning Hajar, his forehead hit the steering wheel of his car because he was forced to brake suddenly, because there was a motor that arrived to block his way.

Hajar growled until he hardened his jaw, looking at the man who opened the helmet in front of his car.

"Bryan's"

Hajar clenched both of his fists, and hurried to open the door beside him and directly descended.

"What's wrong?, did you get the money to rent a private jet for me?" tanya Hajar, still anxious to see the former who blocked his path.

"While I have money, I won't do it" Bryan replied.

Hajar rolled his eyes lazily." Stingy base" it means.

Bryan raised his smile.Women matre like you is suitable married to an old virgin. Ah errat, old man. Because Mr. Chandra is not necessarily still a virgin, it could be his virgin only in ktp, Bryan's mind.

"Why smile?" Hajar knitted his two eyebrows.

Bryan moved his legs closer to Hajar who was standing next to the body of his car. Without aba aba, directly snatched Hajar's lips, kissing him greedily.

"Aw aw aw !"

Bryan immediately took off his kiss, because Hajar stepped on his feet.

Bukh !

"Aw ! my future !" Bryan lagsung captures his future who got a kick from Hajar.

"If it's an ex, don't be from nyosor" Hajar went back into his car, and immediately drove it.

Brank !!!

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