Reply Revenge Tuk Former

Chapter 46

Abian was forced to go home faster, but he was soon able to make Bella weakly confined under his power.

"Yes, Mi. Abian came home" Abian said. Before disconnecting his phone.

Abian massaged his temple, he was so upset when he was in this position of responsibility. Abian also could not buy more time. If you don't want her mom to run amok and come to her apartment or to her office.

With endless babbling and tirades. Abian's ears could have been buzzing.

"You careful. Drive, don't forget to call me." Abian said when he arrived at the parking area.

"Yes, you're careful too."

Abian without a cue immediately pulled Bella's body and hugged her tightly. Then let Bella get in her car.

Driving for two hours makes Abian quite tired, he deliberately went straight to the house of Amel.

"Excuse me, Ma'am. The amel is inside" Abian said. Doing pleasantries upon arrival in the court of Amel's house.

"There Mas, Abian. Enter aja. It's in his room."

Then Abian gave his thumb. "Thank you, Mother."

"Sama-sama Mas Abian,” said domestic worker Amel.

Putting her foot inside Amel's house, it wasn't really anything strange. Abian does it often. But that was before, shortly before meeting with Bella.

"Mel, it's me Abian."

Abian said in front of the room with the ivory-white wooden door.

"So in Bi, not in the key." Amel.

Abian entered, and found Amel lying on his bed. Slowly, Abian moved his legs towards the edge of the bed Amel was on.

But before Abian put a basket containing fruit on the nightstand near Amel's bed. Abian's eyes narrowed at Amel who looked strange.

"Lo phone, mami says it hurts everything." Cynic Abian tone

"What a pain" asked Abian.

"Not feeling well, lemes body. It is because of the effects of a young pregnancy. Or my baby misses you father." Amel smiled shyly.

Hearing that spoiled tone, made Abian roll his eyes lazy. But Abian had confirmed and he seriously said if he knew and had evidence that the child in Amel's birth belonged to Marsel.

Yesterday he had also agreed but Amel apparently did not have a stance and plan. Including smart playing victim.

"Yes, if so call his father why even call my mother. We broke up a long time ago, Mel. We also agreed. Mending you do what I want rather than I unload your disgrace and make yourself ashamed." Firm Abian.

Amel, who had been lying down, stood up and sat himself down. "You want to do good. It's my turn to get pregnant, you stay with me."

Abian petals are fading.

"Don't keep the drama going. I'm sure the kid that's in your stomach is Marsel's kid. I know what you're doing behind my back."

"You're jealous, I'm a close friend of Marsel's."

(Cih, start playing victim. Basic problems.) Inner Abian.

Abian's black-eyed bead stared intently. "What's? Jealous instead of jealous I'm not clear. I broke up immediately making a report with my mom. Realize you don't want to embarrass yourself as a Mel woman. Not that I've given you a chance either."

For a moment Amel fell silent until the sound of Abian's cell phone rang aloud. Regardless of what Amel would say. Abian immediately moved away and answered his phone call.

"Hello, Bas. Crazy lo my savior really," said Abian speaking a little whisper.

"Oh, okay, I'll go straight to the office. Lo wait. Maybe in an hour I'll be there." Abian ended his call.

"Abian, where are you going?" Amel airs his tan. As Abian stepped closer to the exit of his room.

"Bastian's phone. There's a client asking to see you, discussing a work matter." Obviously Abian was.

"If I'm still sick to the hospital, I'll call Marsel."

Without waiting for Amel's reply again, Abian opened the door to Amel's room.

"It's a good thing Bastian called if I don't I can die bosen and even emotions here." Abian Monologue.

This time he could no longer be gentle and pretended to ignore what Amel said or what Amel wanted.

Abian now has more important priorities, he has to fight for his love again. Abian won't have to lose Bella again. The first one was painful enough. Maybe the second time he's going crazy.

Arriving at the office,

"Bian Lo trance or why the hell. What's your hot brain? Your client complains that he's happy."

Obviously Bastian's expression was more serious than Abian who was like he had gotten a billion-dollar lottery.

"Here, here I see where he complains."

Abian immediately read the sheet of paper on Bastian's table.

After a few minutes of reading it, he then looked carefully and thoroughly at each point written in detail there.

"Tomorrow, we're meeting with the legality team first. After that the production cost check is the same loss as the financial team. About lobbying his clients. Same with me, Bas. What is important is that you prepare the ad file that is shown in the form of a report. Let me learn."

Bastian who had been dizzy seven circumference could finally smile with relief. "Crazy, Bian I think lo a watered-down brain fit again deketin girl too. It turns out you're more of a genius than I thought."

Hearing that Abian sharpened his gaze. "You're skeptical first, you're the same me." Followed by the sound of laughter Abian who sounded crisp.

"Eh, that's why you said I was your savior."

"Yes, your savior is in the right situation."

Bastian's forehead was furrowed and his eyebrows were furrowed. "Are you in danger?"

Abian then nodded weakly. "The danger of the bus."

"Eh, seriously this. Lo why was that?" Bastian paused for a moment researching Abian's appearance.

"What a danger, you're physically all right Bian." Bastian's forehead is confused.

Abian sighed while sitting in a chair not far from where Bastian was sitting.

"Lo, do you know Bas DNA test can be done when?"

"Who do you want to test for DNA?" Bastian asked back.

"The DNA test is actually the cave of his brother Nicholas Saputra is not at all," said Abian with his serious face. But then he nodded his lips tightly. Like someone holding back his laughter.

Hearing that absurd chatter then Bastian snorted in annoyance. "Eh, I'm serious Bian! He joked, he replied."

"Gue wants to test the DNA of his son Amel who is still in the stomach. Could it be any?"

"Byeah, how about. Yesterday I advised you lo diem even continue what your mom wants. It's only two months away from getting married. The evidence I'm giving you about Marsel is chat proof and nothing else is enough for Amel, isn't it?"

"Yes, my bus changed its mind after meeting my ex Bella that I told that story. Gua is dating her now and wants to be serious about her. I've been Bella's room. I keep telling all Amel's disgrace he's even playing victim. I'm tired, and it feels like the DNA test is the hardest to reverse the facts. You know I slept with Amel at a time close to her pregnancy." Abian at length.

"Where can be Bian. DNA testing can be done after the child is born." Bastian.

Abian massages the temples of the head, which now grows into dizziness. Because in fact after marriage Abian had to wait another six months he could do a DNA test and stupid Abian, half the desire of Amel to marry.

Which was originally just to shut Amel's mouth and stop his mother's babble. But now Abian is trapped.

"Bian, you can't. The only way you're gonna have to get married and then do a DNA test."

"Is there no other way to bus. Even if I have to be abroad I'm willing to pay." Abian's face looked hopeful at what Bastian would say next.

"It can't be Bian. DNA tests well, there has to be a form of it. You want to give me a test using what the sample is. Duh, I told you you were a genius."

Abian clenched his hand. His gaze showed a very thick anger. "Damn, women always make me dizzy with their behavior."

Bastian, pat Abian's shoulder slowly. "Yes, what else, Bian. Your decision is difficult to change. If you are also a bet company. Lo inget's shares of his father Amel is quite large here. Unless you can find another investor in the near future."

And Bastian's speech became a new idea again for Abian.

"Thanks Bass. You are the most correct advice if I invite to vent."

Abian then moved his feet towards his room. But before actually getting out of the room, Abian stopped his steps. "Bas, today I'm overtime ya."

Bastian then rounded his eyes. "Ah, can't be Bian. My son asked his father to come home early today."

"Oh, I give you a bonus of double this month."

Hearing the word bonus Bastian immediately published his smile. "Ah, if that's my spirit. It's good to save my kid's school fees."

Abian smiled knot. "Not to buy mobile game items, anyway" Abian chirped. Both his eyebrows went up and down.

Rubbing his back hair, Bastian showed a neat row of his teeth. "A little, side by side. Make stress relief."

"It's important today that I am overtime well until the next week."

And Abian stepped out of the room. Preparing for an all-out war to thwart her marriage to Amel.