Rahim Pay Mr. M

Chapter 8

Marcell Residence...

Marcello looks different today. From morning to evening, he looked happy with a crisp face.

Indira who was surprised by her husband immediately approached in a wheelchair.

"Yes...! What's wrong with you?"

Marcell turned his head and frowned. "What's up, what?" Marcell replied, asking.

"Your face looks happy, did you meet that woman?"

Marcell nodded his head without hesitation. "Yes last night we met, but you don't worry my love is for you alone."

Indira looked at. "That means today he's happy because of that woman! And last night, my heart was burning, is this a sign that they've had that relationship." His inner.

Marcell kissed Indira's cheek and broke his reverie.

"Dear you why? It wasn't you who told me to do that! Or we cancel..." Marcell was stopped by Indira.

"No...! I'm sincere, you don't think of anything weird like that anymore, I don't want to hear it." Indira.

Marcell nodded his head and immediately hugged his wife. Indira cried in Marcell's arms, imagining her husband's long night with another woman.

But, Indira tried to toughen up. Behind his patience, there will definitely be a reward that is worth the child he has been waiting for.

After they talked, Indira went to her room and told Mr. Ardi to go to her.

Before long Mr. Ardi came and greeted by bending his body.

"Sore, mistress!"

"Yes!" Answer Indira briefly.

"Can I help you?"

"I'd like to see a picture of the woman who slept with my husband last night and what's her character?" Indira's orders.

"What about his character and character?" Ask Indira back.

"Miss Amelia is an innocent woman, her nature is kind and she is not a matre woman like the others. And also he did all this for the sake of his little sister, he only lived alone because both of his parents had died." Mr. Ardi explained.

Indira seemed interested in the story of Mr. Ardi and finally his heart began to be willing and not jealous anymore. "Maybe I can be good friends with her." His inner.

Indira hands over Mr. Ardi's phone and tells him to leave.

Somewhere else...

Eventually Amelia went to work in the night sip, walking with Dea, her best friend. Even so, he still covered his neck with a scarf because he did not want Dea to know and ask.

As usual, Amelia worked nimble and skillfully. But on the other hand, Bram is his boss always watching Amelia. She harbored feelings all this time towards Amelia.

But his guts always shriveled because he heard the threat from the wife who became the main point of his business. The cafe in the residence belongs to the wife as well as with her wealth.

Bram firmly takes action and tries to tell Amelia about his feelings.

"Mel, I need to talk to you!"

Amelia turned and entered Bram's room.

"What's up, sir?" Ask Amelia softly.

Bram walked up to Amelia and cornered her to the wall. Amelia panicked and tried to break up.

"Sir, what is this? Please let me go!" Whimpering.

"Ssttt. Please serve me, I can't take it anymore."

Amelia looked terrified, as Bram began to play her earlobe.

"Sir please stop." Amelia said as she muttered.

Bram was upset and couldn't take it anymore. He pulled the scarf that covered Amelia's neck. But at that moment, Bram seemed to glare at the kiss marks on Amelia's neck.