Shackles Love Men Pay

CHAPTER 91

"Just go ahead, so what's the point, Batara?"

It's been 30 minutes, and Batara has continued to delay the conversation. Ibra who has been restless since then and her legs continue to sway can Gavin see for real. It seems true, Batara only asked Ibra to meet to convey things that are unclear.

"Well wait a minute, you're so stiff."

Ibra put on a sour face without her covering up. The man is quite decent to be a business partner, but it seems that in this business Ibra is a bit disgusted.

"Ck, what do you really want to show."

Bored, Batara said there was something he wanted to show for Ibra. The man rubbed his face rough and sighed softly. It feels like he already wants to throw the glass into Batara's face.

"In the meantime, you won't regret it."

The smile was completely suspicious, and Gavin began to feel that this was not okay. Until that feeling became more when two women with clothes less material and one man who Gavin knew as Batara's assistant came over.

"You must like it" said Batara later, the man who is his personal assistant took out a small box which he then gave to Batara.

The more unwell, Gavin knew clearly what it was. Ibra refused when Batara wanted to show it clearly, the illegal object that causes opium and the man certainly had a certain purpose.

"Free, special for you."

Ibra did not give an exaggerated response, she just smiled obliquely in the way Batara seized her heart. Whether overconfidence or a mere trap, Gavin takes decisive action before Ibra seduces him.

"I'm sorry, Mr. .. You seem to have crossed the line, and I also need to make clear Mr. Ibra never consumed that illicit object." Seeing Ibra who actually seemed to accept, Gavin was unusually upset.

"Therefore I give you for free, is not your life too empty without trying something sweet like this, Mr Ibrahim?" Sharp highlight Batara gave the question with a tone of challenge, the man was asserting if the way Ibra enjoyed life is still wrong.

"Your offer is quite interesting, but it's a pity that I don't like it, Mr. Batara."

Ibra looked at him no less sharply, it seemed Batara was wrong to think. Ibra silence he thought accepted, the man did not even know the whole life of Ibra but had acted as if he understood everything.

"Why? Have I not been so kind to you? At least appreciate, shouldn't it?" batara asked with a flat tone and cold voice.

Can't he let it go, it looks like this guy is completely out of his mind. Gavin can see Batara's gaze differently on Ibra, a look of disappointment and dislike as Ibra clearly rejects him.

"I'm sorry, for now just save your kindness .. I resign myself."

Ibra said the appointment Batara gave was suspicious. Asking her to come to Batara's private apartment and promise her such sweetness is something they shouldn't do.

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The man just passed by and no matter how Batara just kept calling him. The presumption of Batara made Ibra disappointed and his assessment of the man only got worse.

"I told you it's not funny, Gavin!! Why are you too?" Ibra closed her eyes, hitting the wind as it was impossible to hit Gavin.

"Sorry, Mr. .. I think Mr. Batara will discuss our upcoming cooperation."

Gavin can't defend himself, and it's also impossible to let him get stuck in the wrong position. Following Ibra's long steps out of that place, we can be sure that the Ibra tubers are very hot at this time.

"But you're great, sir," said Gavin amid Ibra's stifled anger, his blushing face now staring at Gavin in anger.

"Great what? He almost stained me with those two beards!!" firmly Ibra let out a rough breath, she realized very well what Batara's true purpose was.

"Before I was worried that you would be interested" said Gavin honestly, although Ibra had never touched the unclean object, but Ibra could have been tempted, thought Gavin.

"You think I'm that cute?" annoyed Ibra looked at Gavin who looked casually uttering his suspicions.

"Just worry, sir, who knows you'd want to try too."

Just because Ibra was addicted to sleeping pills, Gavin thought Ibra's brain wanted something else. The bad thoughts just popped up because of Gavin's concern for the handsome man.

"As far as you go, get in."

Ibra ordered Gavin inside and he was already sitting at the wheel. It seemed that his focus was completely gone until his consciousness was gone.

"Sir, let me drive" said Gavin politely, and it was clear Ibra came out with the face she was bending.

45 Minutes completely wasted, Ibra wasted time to fulfill Batara's stupid request. Gavin drove at a moderate pace, Ibra opened her rough hair and asked Gavin to speed up her vehicle.

While in the office, his wife was trapped in the wrangling Gibran who had been watching him. Kanaya's arrival he knew from the beginning that the woman entered with Ibra.

"It's nice to meet you, the more beautiful you are .. You are fat, it looks like the baby in your womb is growing well huh," said Gibran softly, there is no roughness there, no roughness there, but Kanaya really felt scared at this moment.

"Talk without holding my hand, can you, Gibran?" kanaya asked with a sharp look that now wanted to kill him, for whatever reason Kanaya felt very emotional.

"Hahaha is still the same, fierce .. well, Mas loose," he said, raising his hand, ferociously Kanaya made Gibran rustle.

"Take care of your attitude here, do not fret about the job that you have worked hard to get with your own efforts, Mas," said Kanaya sarcas, the man was silent for a moment when he heard Kanaya's words.

"What do you mean, Naya?"

"Think of yourself, stay away while I'm still talking."

Kanaya passed by with her long steps, leaving Gibran who had been trailing behind her.

"Naya wait, Nay ... Kanaya!!" gibran's jolt pulled Kanaya's wrists so hard that she turned to face him.

"What do you want?!! Huh?!!" Kanaya threw Gibran rough hands, unfortunately the man actually understood what Kanaya would do to make the woman's power to lose.

"Listen to me first!!" At that moment, Ibra never even snapped at him. Gibran's breath was stirring and his head seemed to explode, since Kanaya did not work anymore Gibran felt some of his life was missing.

"You really don't have a hat? You are the same way I brazenly named!!" hardik Kanaya was upset incredibly, his eyes staring at Gibran who was staring at him as he pleased.

"Hahaha, is that it? Director's wife huh, so be arrogant like this? Don't forget, it was Mas who could make you smile, Nay." Gibran smiled smirk, since then he tried to find a gap, and when he got it he obviously would not let go.

"Whatever!! Let go of me now!!"

"No, I won't leave .. Where is your husband? Look, he even left his wife alone, what a pity." Instead of letting go, Gibran further tightened his grasp.

"Aarrgghh!! You want to be completely destroyed? You're not ashamed if anyone sees this cheap behavior of yours?" kanaya asked cynically, looking down at Gibran's face and the man just smiled.

"No matter, even if I'm destroyed .. If you're with me, I don't care."

Kanaya trembled, if she had been ordinary before, but now her feelings had become more and more unusual. Gibran's gaze was like he was planning something, his heart was not safe at all while in the hallway there were only the two of them.

"What do you want?" Gibran just looked at him flatly, Kanaya's question as if it were the last wind that Gibran would answer with his actions

To Be Continue's.

Sorry long ago, not an afternoon abomination.