Pasung Tuan Muda's

11. Cannot Be Interfered with

Siska POV

That night, in a luxurious house precisely located around the downtown area of Medan. I deliberately went to Revan's house, brought a lawyer and also took out the files from the hospital examination. As the white document says, I am pregnant with Revan's child.

Entering the gate, the lawyers wore black suits equipped with glasses. We rushed into the house like a palace.

You could say, that Revan's wealth exceeds men in general throughout the city of Medan. Without saying anything, I headed towards the living room without opening the high heels across some classy paintings.

Both eyes turned to the right and to the left, I immediately sat on the black sofa chair. From the back of the body, the ears catch like the sound of a woman cradling the baby.

Then, I furrowed my brows and said inwardly, that's the voice of a woman singing a children's song, isn't there a baby in this house? So who gave birth?

A few minutes later, the figure of a woman with disheveled hair stood firm while holding a blonde doll. It was Marissa—istri—Revan who was singing non-stop, with the exchange of eyes on the two lawyers in front, they were grimacing amused at Marissa's very strange behavior.

Then, I gave a small voice code to call the tattered-clothed woman. Giving the first code was futile, as he still insisted with his doll.

I tried coding for the second time, he turned his head with a sharp look, he said in a negegas tone. "Do you look around!"

Turning her position to her feet, the footsteps brought me to Marissa and to be right in front of her.

"Mar, are you going crazy now? In the past .. Your style has exceeded the world's prima donna in High School, the number one most beautiful woman in the entire universe. Apparently ... now go crazy like this." After grimacing amusedly, I touched her hair and swung a few times.

Using his right hand, I grabbed the puppet he was holding. He glanced with a sharp look, then took a deep breath.

"Return my son, or you'll—"

"What will it be, Marissa! You dare to be with me!" my hardik raised the tone of voice, then the puppet in my left hand accidentally dropped.

"Ups! Sorry .. I didn't accidentally make your son fall. Ha ha ha. Doll, really, said son," I continued with a triumphant face.

Without retaliating, Marissa slapped my right cheek until that gaze was thrown towards the floor.

Plaque!

Instantly I grimaced with the messy hair. The punch landed very hard. "Acf ...."

Then, the red-clad woman pulled my hair and ruffled nonstop. Due to inadmissibility, eventually the emotions in this soul become very *******. As a result, we both pulled our hair together.

"Basic crazy woman!"

"You're crazy" he replied, pulling my collar until the top button came out of nowhere.

From the right and left sides, lawyers also broke up the dispute. However, we are still running the action of a moment of a lifetime once right on this night. A few minutes clawed at each other, finally Revan came and pulled my left hand very hard.

"Siska! You're nothing, anyway! Same with my wife?" tanyanya while raising one tone of voice, heard a little swing but still pain pierced the trough of the heart.

"Look, Van!" Using one finger, I pointed at Marissa's face

"Your crazy wife is tearing my shirt and slapping my cheek!" I continued with a triumphant face.

The handsome young man also pulled his wife's hand. With a loud thump, Marrisa brushed off the husband's hand.

'Based on crazy women, Revan is stupid enough to be a husband. People like this are still maintained, still good me. Besides being beautiful, it can give her offspring, ' my babble in heart.

The young man who was on the left, turned his head right and left. With a steady gaze, this face looked up at the thin mustache sugar daddy before his eyes.

"Bi Ira ... Leiman ...!" revan shouted to his aides at home.

Almost three minutes or less, the owner of the name that had been called had come. The two men were standing straight as if they were forming a bodyguard formation, the middle-aged woman who was on the left side and the man as the housekeeper Revan looked at each other elbows.

"Master ... What's up, yeah, calling us?" said the woman who was still carrying a spoon, apparently she was washing dishes.

"Diman! It's Ira! You bring Marissa into the room, "let the thin mustachioed young man whose good looks are outrageous, you could say he is an extraordinary charm for the size of the youth in the country.

The two maids also took Marissa's hand from the right and left.

"Madam, come on, let's go in."

"Yes, Nyah! We're back in the room."

The two of them managed to take the mad woman far away from us. Then, Revan turned a look at my face. He seemed to be squealing uneasily from now on, perhaps because of the shame of his wife's attitude towards the guests who were present in his house.

Without hesitation, I hugged the body of the muscle that was on the left side. However, Revan remained in a position without wanting to return the hug, after the sound came out a little moaning sad then he was moved to stroke this long hair slowly.

"Sis, don't be sad anymore. Sorry, my wife," he said, pulling my left hand towards the sofa in the living room.

Right sitting in the position next to Revan, I occasionally glanced carefully at him. He began to take a deep breath, seeming to be saying something.

"Sorry, Sir. Before I wanted to ask, what's coming up these nights to my house?" Finished saying, Revan threw away a very curious look. But still put on a serious face.

"So this is it, sir. The purpose and purpose of our arrival to this house is, to complete the stewardship of Siska's mother," replied one of those who wore sunglasses.

Revan shook his head twice, he immediately glanced at my face which was still staring at the floor.

"That's what stuffing stuff, huh? I really don't understand any of this."

"So this is it, sir. Ms. Siska reported to us about her pregnancy, which is now carrying your child. So, he wants you to marry him immediately and take responsibility," he explained everything that became the source of the problem.

From the left side, the bespectacled lawyer spoke up as well. "Would you carry out that responsibility and immediately marry Siska's mother, because otherwise—"

"When not why?" sambar Revan was spontaneous.

"If not .. we'll take this case to the street of law, because you've sexually assaulted Ms. Siska at a star-rated hotel, Saturday night."

I occasionally glanced at the two faces of the lawyers who were deliberately paid dearly, apparently they understood best what I wanted tonight. Throw away a little smile and the sitting position was shifted closer to Revan's body who was thinking hard.

Yup! Finally, what I had planned all along went smoothly. Soon this luxurious house and its contents will be mine, the mind said while staring at the entire house that has been arranged very neatly.

Revan was not able to say anything, he just fell silent while touching his chin using his right hand.

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