Revenge Wife Persecuted

Chapter 3

Dili who just came home from campus with her hair braided in two and her thick glasses slowed down when she saw there were guests in the living room. His father seemed to be talking to a beautiful woman who was young. Women's clothes are very fashionable and like models who often appear in magazines.

"Dili, come!" pinta the father while waving a hand gestured.

The shy Dili ventured to get closer. He sat next to his father. He always felt awkward with new people.

"Oh, is this your daughter?" ask the woman.

Her smile looked sweet, her speech sounded soft in the ears. Dili was curious as to who the woman her father was taking home with him at this time.

"Right, she's my only daughter. He's finishing his final semester at the XXX campus majoring in Actuarial." Indra introduced her daughter to the woman.

"Well, that's great. You prepare your daughter well to get into the company, "praise the woman.

"Unfortunately, she has no interest in getting into the company," Indra looked grim as she said.

"Why is that? Your company is uphill in a very good position. Your daughter's support will definitely be of great help." the woman was such a astonishment.

"He prefers to study in the company of others."

"Oh, so. Maybe he wants to add to his experience" said the woman.

"I forgot to introduce you. Dili, it's Wika, dad's new secretary at the office."

Wika smiled. Without hesitation, he extended his hand first. "Hello, I'm Wika. It was nice to meet you in person" he said.

Dili returned the hand. "I'm Dili" he answered.

"Dili, we want to have a serious talk with you" Indra said.

Hearing her father's tone that sounded different, Dili felt that there was something important until her father brought Wika home. After 7 years of his mother's death, his father never talked about other women in front of him. That day, he felt something different.

"Maybe you'd be surprised to hear that. But, I have to keep saying it."

Dili's feeling is getting bad.

"Dad ... He made a mistake with Wika. She's carrying a father's child."

Dili rounded her eyes in shock at her father's confession.

"Dad will marry Wika. I hope you can accept her as your stepmother" Indra said.

Dili mer gold-brake as his fingers to eliminate nervousness. "If you really want it that way, I agree" he said. He did not even dare to express his objections.

Indra and Wika's faces looked relieved. It turns out that Dili is not against their relationship.

"We're getting married next week, Dili."

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"No ...."

Dili woke up from her sleep. His breath seemed to be panting. Cold sweat washed over his body. It felt like he had just had a bad dream.

"That can't happen ... Can't ...," he murmured while holding his dizzy head.

Dili had just dreamed of an event in her past. He dreams of his father introducing Wika to him. The dream felt so real that it frightened her.

Dili got up from the bed. He looked straight at the calendar. It was the same year before his death. That means, there is still a chance to prevent the father from meeting the woman.

On the table lay an invitation paper that looks luxurious. Dili was curious and read it. A party invitation for entrepreneurs.

Bad feelings filled his mind. He felt his father could have met the woman there. Without thinking much more, Dili went downstairs to catch up with her father.

"Sir, take me to Hotel XXX!" his orders to Mr. Umar, his personal driver.

"Good, Miss."

The journey from home to the hotel takes about 30 minutes. Dili wore a hat and a face mask so that no one would recognize her. He was confused to find a way to get into the event venue that must have limited guest access.

Suddenly he thought of disguising himself as a hotel maid. He rushed to where the hotel servants changed their clothes. Very busy hotel situation makes them will not be possible if there are intruders who come.

"Eh, you take this table to the venue!" orders of one of the cooks.

Looks like the god of luck is still siding with Dili. He's young enough to get in there.

The event held at the hotel looks magnificent. Many entrepreneurs and artists were there. Dili had no time to admire the luxury of the event. He was focused on finding his father.

"May I ask for a drink?" ask one of the guests.

"Oh, please," said Dili. He had forgotten that he was now undercover.

He offered his drink to several guests he passed by. The rest of the drink he brought was placed on the table neatly.

After searching for a while, he was finally able to find his father. However, it is unfortunate snag dad seems to have met the woman named Wika first.

"Am I late?" mumbled wailing. He wanted to give up and feel defeated.

He saw the bad behavior of a Wika. The woman appears to have put something in her father's drink.

Wika appears se ksi wearing skimpy clothes that clarify the curves of her body. The way he talks and gestures as if trying to seduce the opposite sex.

Dili saw her father was not interested in the woman's efforts. It was precisely his father's other business associates who seemed to be tempted. However, Wika seems to have targeted her father.

Dili won't let the woman walk smoothly. "You're trying to sleep with my dad and get pregnant to get married, right? That's not going to happen in this life!"

Dili walked over to where Wika and her father were. He remained disguised as a hotel maid who picked up empty glasses and placed them on the trolley he was pushing.

"It must have been a great pleasure working with Miss Wika. Beautiful women can be a passion for work."

"Haha ... Mr. Reynald could have. But my boss is not that kind of person. Mr. Indra has never been interested in any woman. He was very loyal to his late wife."

"Indra does seem to have some abnormalities. Mana might not be interested in Miss Wika who is this beautiful."

Indra ignored their conversation. He came only to honor his colleague's invitation. He sipped a drink in his glass until it ran out. Wika smiled broadly at him.

"I'm gonna take a break in the room. My head hurts a little" Indra said.

"Are you okay?" ask Wika worried.

"Don't worry about me. I just need a little rest. You just keep them talking. After I recover, I'll be back" Indra said.

"Ah, fine, sir."

Indra walked away from her group. There are rooms in the hotel that are reserved for guests who need rest. Indra entered room 303 by pressing the code given to her.

Unbeknownst to Indra, Dili is still trailing until her father enters the room. "It must be on this show, right, that makes the woman pregnant? Wanted to do something sneaky to my father apparently."

Dili looked around. When the atmosphere was quiet, he pulled out the room number attached to the door. He exchanged it for the next room number. Looking at the room number he switched, he felt relieved. Drinks that his father drank had also been exchanged for other drinks.