Shackles Love Men Pay

CHAPTER 106

Breaking the silence of the night, Ibra drove at the same speed as she went there. Despite knowing he would arrive so late, Ibra was reckless and better than he was back tomorrow. Come only to lose lives, let's just say Ibra is so at this time.

“She's still sleeping.”

Ibra heaved a sigh of relief, Kanaya was still so sound in her solitude. The man hesitated but not as usual. He did not have the courage to touch Kanaya, a mistake that was now a burden on his shoulders being an excuse.

Ibra was silent, she stared at Kanaya for so long, so long. His fame to Indira was only due to the threat his wife received. Without him knowing first, that the one who should have died was Olivia, not Indira.

At 02 a.m., the man called Gavin and wished the man had not slept for now. Inevitably, this must be Gavin hearing for himself from him, not from anyone.

“You sleeping?” ibra asked, realising that he was disturbing.

“Not ... I can't sleep,” Gavin replied briefly, his voice looked just as dizzy. Just this time Ibra contacted Gavin but seemed to not have the heart to help the man's mind more.

“Hm .. Gavin, Mama died.”

“Really?!” Gavin's response was unexpected, this even exceeded the enthusiasm of Ningsih and the few people there. Ibra realized if indeed the mother became the center of hatred of some people in his life, but when Indira in this position and they were enthusiastic, inexplicably Ibra felt they had the heart.

“Ck, my mom died, and you're happy? You crazy, Gavin?” hiss Ibra shook his head slowly, for some reason his assistant had lost his conscience, Ibra thought.

“Sorry, I overdone, Mr. .. died because of what? Pain?”

“Not,” replied Ibra sighing long, would avoid still he cursed himself related to the death of Indira.

“Then? Suicide?”

“Fall from the stairs,” Ibra replied later, the man instead of expressing condolences but instead heaved a sigh of relief.

“Jeez, does Madam also have visual impairment? Or is the bone really porous?”

Gavin's question grew even stranger, he actually asked out of curiosity, not out of loss. The man did not even speak of Ibra as one tried to give strength to his friend who was left for good.

“Gavin enough, what I want to convey is not this .. but related to the attack carried out by Mama's confidants,” said Ibra began to be serious, before it may not be too straight and make Ibra a little emotion made.

“Why? Isn't it obvious what Madame Indira did?”

“It's a shame that your guess this time was wrong, Gavin .. Mama didn't bother me after I left the house, but Olivia.”

“His beloved daughter-in-law?” Gavin still shows that he hates Indira, hates her so much.

For some reason Gavin sucks so much tonight, Ibra has taken him seriously but Gavin actually says things that are not important at all. The man just wants everything done, both Olivia and her useless minions.

“Just relax, I've asked my men to snatch them up .. You want them to end how? Prison or hell?” gavin asked lightly, it seems that it is true that Gavin did not sleep at all, no matter who he thinks until this late is still that fresh.

“Hell as usual, prison is too complicated and sucks Gavin.” Ibra does not like to mess with the apparatus of any shape, he better finish without rest and rule with his wealth.

“How about Lorenza? The evidence is too strong and the witness is too much,” Gavin said hoping Ibra also thought about this, how Lorenza who was worried about his freedom was snatched and lived behind bars at that age still haunts Gavin's mind.

“I'll take over, you take it easy.”

Not without help, Ibra did it because Lorenza did all that because it protected his wife. Revenge in life was a must for Ibra, and Lorenza's actions were desperate things that could not be avoided at all.

“Mas,” calls Kanaya and makes Ibra end her phone connection unilaterally, the man puts his phone in his pocket and turns around and approaches his now-awakened wife.

“Hm? Mas bother ya?” ibra asked gently, the man then pulled the corner of the lip and Kanaya looked suspiciously at the bruise and wound on the corner of Ibra's lips.

Fighting again, Ibra broke her promise and Kanaya let out a disappointed sigh. It seems that Ibra is not fully controlled because in fact the woman is still capable of lying Ibra.

“Annex more?”

Unable to dodge, everything was too clear and it would not make sense for him to say everything Kanaya saw as a result of being hit by a wall or something. Ibra grimaced as Kanaya gently touched the corner of her lips, Kanaya shook her head softly and looked at her husband with that indecipherable look.

“You met Mama yes, Mas?” The question was so subtle, and Ibra was made honest by the subtlety of Kanaya asking him.

“Hm, sorry ... without your permission,” he said full of regret, indeed the fact he was sorry and it could not be tepis.

“At this late, you didn't sleep that much?”

“No, Nay.” Ibra has not dared to explain everything that happened, although there is nothing she needs to cover because tomorrow morning Kanaya must know also about the funeral of Indira.

“Tomorrow, come home? We met Mama ... You are strong, right?” ibra asked, touching Kanaya's soft face, the woman looked up at Ibra's current speech.

“Me? You said Mama wouldn't like me, Mas?” A feeling of joy and sadness suddenly burst into his mind.

“Like, Darling .. Mama will like you, definitely.” I don't know what makes Ibra actually convince Kanaya like this, Mama who how will like his wife? The man closed his eyes while pulling his wife in a hug.

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