Replacement Liver Driver

Chapters 18. Abipraya's Rottenness

"What?" artha asked to make sure her hearing was not wrong.

"Pradha is pregnant now, sir. It means you will be Grandpa,” said Abi enthusiastically.

Artha was silent for a moment. Soon the man got off the couch and circled Abi's body. He stopped right behind Abi, then held the shoulder of the son-in-law.

"There seems to be a misunderstanding here."

"What do you mean by Father?" Abi frowned upon hearing the words of his father-in-law.

"I will never have a granddaughter of that woman named Pradha." Artha smiled in anguish.

"So, you won't admit your own grandson?" Abi clenched his fingers withstanding the furious turmoil that now filled the heart.

"It seems you misunderstood. Didn't Pradha tell you everything?"

Artha removed her arm from Abi's shoulder, then folded the arm in front of her chest. Abi now moved from the sofa and stood facing the in-laws. The two of them threw sharp glances at each other.

"Why, Sir? Misunderstand what?"

"Sorry to disappoint you. But, unfortunately I don't care if Pradha is pregnant or not. Because he wants to be forced like anything, he is not my flesh and blood! Pradha is not my daughter!"

Abi as if struck by lightning, the man petrified for a moment. He looked at Artha in disbelief. Abi smiled and looked at his father-in-law.

"She was kidding, wasn't she?"

"Did my face look like I was joking?" Artha stared intently at Abi with hardened jaws.

"What is the reason I allowed Pradha to marry you? Okay, I did approve of you marrying Praba because I love him. She is my real daughter. But, for Pradha ...." Artha's words hung in the air, a slanted smile etched on the middle-aged man's lips.

"I married Pradha to you for wanting to throw her out of my family lineage!"

Abi. In that instant, the man regretted that he had married Pradha. He cursed himself for agreeing to the marriage. If she had known that Pradha was not Artha's daughter, Abi would have stopped the play, and married her lover.

"It seems you are very disappointed. But, I have not been lacking enough for Pradha's needs so far. I even bought you two a house as my farewell to Pradha. Aren't I a good connecting father?" Artha chuckled as she stared intently at the son-in-law.

"Go! I'm sick of seeing you! You're actually a rotten man in the name of love for treasure! It's just that your stomach is so nauseous seeing your face!"

Abi stared intently at his father-in-law. His jaw hardened for a moment. Her chest was flat because she could no longer hold back her emotions. He feels played by Artha.

Finally, Abi decided to leave the hotel building with annoyance. He also immediately drove a car to a gift shop in the Kuta area. The handsome man was about to meet the shop owner.

Abi sat in a chair in the corner of the store staring at the street. He sent a message to the store owner to let him know that he was there.

"Darling!" greet a woman with a small body.

Abi. His frustration towards fate instantly evaporated into the air, when he saw Astika walking towards him. Abi got up from the chair and spread out his hands. Astika also slammed into Abi's embrace.

"You rarely go to the store!" Astika thumped her lips while looking at Abi's annoyance.

"Sorry, Honey. I don't have the opportunity to bring tourists here my travel route is mostly in Nusa Lembongan."

"What do you want to drink?"

"Not to." Abi let go of the embrace then looked gently at the lover.

"Sit again. I'll bring you some milk pie and a cup of coffee."

"Drink!" Astika thrust the glass filled with black liquid to Abi.

"Thank you, dear."

Astika supported her chin on the table, staring intensely at Abi who was sipping coffee. "Nake?"

"Your coffee is the best!" abi shouted while giving his two thumbs.

"Darling, why is your face so bent? It's really unsightly!" Astika folded her arms in front of her chest while looking intently at the lover.

"I'm fine, kok.” Abi forced a smile.

“You can't fool me, Honey,” Astika said.

“There's bad news." Abi rubbed his face rough, then resuscitated his back on the head of the chair.

"What news?"

"Pradha is not Uncle Artha's real daughter."

"What?" Astika was completely distrustful of what Abi had just said.

As far as Astika is concerned, Artha treated Pradha like a real daughter. He always loved Praba and Pradha with all his affection. It is not seen that Pradha is not the uncle's real daughter. For this reason, he was always jealous of his cousin's life.

Since birth Astika never got the affection of parents. He was born without knowing who his real father was, which was even more sad that his mother had mental retardation.

That is what makes Astika want to rob Praba and Pradha happiness. He wanted to have what the two of them had.

"Then what should we do? We no longer have the means to drain Mr. Artha's treasure." Abi is restoring frustrated hair.

A sneaky idea also appeared in Astika's head. Suddenly another evil plan emerged to satisfy the desire to have many treasures without having to bother working 5 hard. He leaned towards Abi.

"We still have one US card!" Astika raised one eyebrow.

Abi frowned trying to understand who Astika meant. As if there was telepathy connected between the two, Abi smiled widely. Now he understands the meaning of Astika.

"We still have Pradha to host!" exclaimed Abi while smiling cunningly.

"Oh, my boyfriend is really smart!" Astika pinches an angry cheek Abi.

Both of them laughed. Without them knowing, it turns out that there are a pair of eyes and ears that have seen and heard the conversation of the two since.

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Marriage to the Enemy

Blurbs:

Being raided while on a mojok with a girlfriend is normal. How about, if hit by a raid when accidentally with the enemy?

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