
Nikita was forcibly pulled out by the building's security guards. "Devan, I'm back to you!" he shouted from far away.
Devan looked at Intan with his hands clasping his wife's hands. "Don't bring personal business here, if anything like that. I will not hesitate to break the contract of cooperation with you!" emphatically.
"I'm sorry, Sir!" Intan is guilty.
Devan and Clarissa then passed leaving behind a crowd of people.
Dion felt sorry for Intan. "What's your problem with Nikita?"
The woman looked at him, "It's none of your business!" it also passed.
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Devan continued to hold his wife's hand with a cold face. Clarissa who saw him was scared.
"Darling, I'm fine. Don't you worry!"
Devan remained silent.
"Honey, next time I can be careful," Clarissa tried to calm her husband's mind.
Arriving in the room, Devan told his wife to sit on the sofa.
"Darling, I'm going to the studio" he said.
"Sit down and stay there!" devan's orders.
"Darling, I'm here to work!"
"I said shut up and don't go anywhere!" emphatically.
"Darling, why are you mad at me?" Clarissa's sad face.
Devan who could not stand the sad face of his wife approached him. "What if something happens to you?"
"I'm fine, Van!"
"I can't forgive myself. Oma will be angry at me!"
Clarissa is guilty.
"If something happens, don't make your own decisions. Meet me soon or leave it to Hilman!" nagel Devan.
"Yes, sorry!"
"If only you would get hurt and endanger our baby-to-be. I won't hesitate to make him stay longer in detention!"
"I won't be as reckless as I was" he promised.
"Office business let me handle it, you're home" Devan suggested.
"Van, I'm so bored at home anyway" he whined.
"You're so careless, I don't want anything like that to happen again."
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Martha Family Residence
"Mama...Mama!" nikita shouted.
"Yes, why are you screaming?" Martha approached her daughter in the living room.
"Devan dared to drive me away from Arta Fashion," he replied fieryly.
"What are you doing there?"
"I wanted to meet the Queen Intan but instead met the arrogant artist Clarissa!"
"Why did you get kicked out?"
"I pushed his wife, but she didn't fall. Her husband was angry!"
"You just exist!" groused Martha.
"I'm so upset with that woman!" nikita Oceh.
"You know the consequences of dealing with Artama's family, Mama won't help you" he threatened.
"Don't you hate your family so much, especially with Clarissa's mom?"
"Yes, but they've united Mama can't do anything" replied Martha.
"Mama, suck!"
"Hey, you want to be arrested again. If Mama doesn't dare bother them anymore, just yesterday Mama tried to bully Claudia but that woman has dared to fight."
"So you're afraid of them?"
"Yes, that's!"
Nikita stomps her feet, upset that her mother is not on her side anymore to vent her anger.
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Intan walks quickly away from Arta Fashion building, Dion trying to catch up with her co-worker. "Witho!" call him. The woman kept moving.
"Intan, tell me your problem with Nikita" he said.
Intan stopped his steps, "Don't interfere with my business!" his jolt.
"Why? Aren't we friends?"
"I have no friends, no friends, no family!" he continued to walk towards the parking lot.
"Intan, you've changed!" Dion continued to accelerate his pace.
"I'm changing none of your business!" Intan immediately entered his car.