Sweet Scandals

Ch. 74

"Daddy?" Clarissa was shocked to see Hadi had returned and stood looking at him coldly.

Dadang gave the car keys to Clarissa. He left his employer after his car keys changed hands.

"Daddy's home? Mommy's been waiting for Daddy to come home." Clarissa covered her nervousness.

"Daddy has never said, if Daddy does not like you to behave arbitrarily at Daddy's house. Daddy bought you an apartment. If you want to do it, it's better in your place. Not at Daddy's. Especially if it's without Daddy's permission." Hadi warned Clarissa.

"Sorry Dad's. I was not feeling well. So I'm asking Dadang to help."

"Said Dadang in your car there's a blood stain. Can Daddy know why?"

Clarissa was nervous. It even looks wrong.

"Emc ... Emm ... That's ..." Clarissa was confused as to what to answer. Suddenly he was nervous to death. The hue of his face paled, his forehead also seemed to start sweating.

"Clarissa, how come there's a blood stain on your car?"

Clarissa couldn't answer Hadi's question. His throat felt choked. Even swallowing saliva is difficult.

"You hit people?" Guess Hadi. Accompanied by a sharp look into.

Clarissa's getting nervous. Even now his whole body began to tremble. Still confused as to what to answer. Hadi's gaze felt sharper as it pierced through the heart. Whispering at his paled face. Until the cold sweat poured down.

He is like a suspect being interrogated. Suddenly tense atmosphere. He's glued to the spot. His body feels stiff. Cannot go forward or backward. Plus, it was Hadi who slowly started to approach him. Makes his entire nerve tighten.

"Clarissa ... Answer Daddy's question." Hadi.

Clarissa swallows saliva deeply. Even with difficulty.

"You've hit people, right?" Ask Hadi again.

"Ti_no Dad. It's bu_not blood." Clarissa replied.

"Oh yeah? Then what if it wasn't blood?"

"I_it's paint Dad. Yes, paint."

Hadi frowned without releasing his gaze from Clarissa.

"You lied."

"I'm serious Daddy. That's paint. I was going to change the color of my car to red. But, I changed my mind." From the look of Clarissa's face, the woman seemed to be blessing.

"Really?"

"Yes." Yeah." Nodding.

"But, if you really want to change the color of your car, you should take it to the workshop. Do you want to paint it yourself?"

Clarissa swallowed the saliva again. Confused what to answer.

"Listen Clarissa. Daddy doesn't know anything about your personal life. But Daddy's not a dirty person who does not keep up with technological developments. Daddy knows the rumors that went viral about you and Axelle. And his wife Axelle, recently had an accident."

"Ma_what do Daddy mean?" Clarissa began to look frightened.

The instincts of an Irawan Hadi never misses. The middle-aged man often linked everything. His instincts are like a detective. That's what scared Clarissa a little. That is why he chose to live in an apartment. Because he wants freedom.

And Hadi never forbade him to do whatever he wanted. Even Hadi was impressed as if he did not care about her. Material, he fills. But his affection as a father, never seemed from his attitude towards Clarissa. Because it was from the beginning, Hadi knew very well, Clarissa was not his daughter.

"You know Daddy doesn't like being lied to. In any case." Strictly Hadi with full emphasis. Then he went inside the house.

Clarissa breathed a sigh of relief as she stroked her chest looking at Hadi's back that was getting further away.

Inside the house, on the long sofa where he was sitting, Gina was busy playing mobile phone. Seeing Hadi coming, he rushed up from his seat and approached Hadi.

"Mahs ... Papah from anywhere?" Ask Gina. She knew her husband had just left with his second wife.

Hadi's wide steps stopped. Then looked at Gina with an unusual look.

"Where have you been with Olivia?" Ask Gina again.

"It's none of your business." Back to leaving Gina.

Gina didn't take Hadi for granted. He tried to follow Hadi's steps.

"Mahs ... Papahs ... Mama wants to talk to Papah." Gina Cecar.

"Olivia must be trying to seduce Papah again, right? Mamah doesn't like that woman back to disturb our household Pah. That unlucky carrier woman, really has no shame. How dare he go back to seducing people's husbands." Scratch again. Until Hadi stopped his steps again.

"You better get ready." Hadi.

Gina frowning. Don't know what Hadi said. Does Hadi intend to throw him out of the house?

"Ma_i mean Papah?"

"In the near future, I will introduce my daughter to everyone. My mysteriously lost biological daughter."

Gina was wide with her mouth open. His mind goes back to the past. A few years ago. When Olivia's favorite daughter disappears.

No way! How could?

Gina can only. How could Nadine be alive. Not a little nominal that he spent to get rid of the baby that he considered the unlucky carrier. All this time she thought Olivia's baby was dead. But the truth is surprising.

Unknowingly Gina shook her head. Hadi also showed a thin grin on his face.

Without waiting for Gina's overreaction, Hadi left again. He took his steps quickly to his room.

While Gina was still standing in her place. His heart was suddenly filled with overwhelming anxiety and fear.

He remembered, Hadi once said aloud, that all his wealth only belongs to his biological daughter.

Gina was stunned. As if forced to wake up from his beautiful dream. If Hadi says so, it means Hadi already knows that Clarissa is not his biological daughter.

Gina was panicking.

He was used to living a luxurious life. She who has always been accustomed to living from her husband's income. Now he is forced to give up all the luxuries he has. During this time he lived a good life, all his needs were met without having to bother. Whatever he wants, just ask.

Now, what should he do if his entire fortune falls into Nadine's hands. He doesn't want his life and Clarissa is hanging out in the streets.

Nah!

This can't happen!

His determination in heart. Clenching his fists tightly. With an aura of hatred.

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Because of the fatigue due to his activities in this day, Axelle was not able to withstand his drowsiness. He fell asleep on the couch in the corner of the VIP room.

Irene who still could not close her eyes, chose to look at Axelle who was sleeping. Unknowingly, a faint smile just puffed up on his face. Staring at Axelle's handsome face made his heart slightly calm.

At first glance, his memory goes back to the times they first met. Where at that time he was very upset and did not like Axelle who he thought was very annoying.

Until the moment of unexpected events that happened. And get her tied up in a sacred relationship with Axelle.

At first the relationship was meaningless. But as time went on, the relationship now meant a lot to him.

It felt like a dream, an Axelle loved him wholeheartedly. He felt very grateful, God presented Axelle in his life. Those who were originally from the same background. Both grew up without the affection of parents. Make them understand each other.

Flinched from her daydream, Irene now felt her throat dry. He just realized, since then he had not wet his throat.

With all his might, he tried to get up to sit down. His hands began to stretch out, about to grab a glass of drinking water on the nightstand.

But because his waist was still painful due to a hard impact at the accident, making him a little difficult.

"Aw!" Irene screeched while grimacing in pain holding onto her waist.

Irene's agonizing voice woke Axelle from her sleep. In a hurry, Axelle got up and approached Irene.

"Ren, what's wrong with you? Is anyone sick?" Anxious Axelle while researching all parts of Irene's body.

Irene was smiling. Then nodded slowly.

"My waist." Irene said spoiled while stroking her waist.

"Why did you wake up, baby. Where are you going? To the bathroom? Here, I'll accompany." Cecar Axelle looks like a pussy mother.

"No. I'm thirsty."

"Ooh ..." Then grab a glass of water on the nightstand. And gave it to Irene. Irene took a sip of the drinking water up the toilet. Then give an empty glass to Axelle.

Axelle put the glass back in its place. Then he sat on the edge of the bed opposite Irene.

"So you haven't slept?" Ask Axelle.

Irene nodded. "I can't sleep."

"Why?"

Irene slicked her shoulders. "Of course."

"If you don't sleep, don't get enough rest, then when do you heal." Omel Axelle's.

"You're like mothers when you're nagging." Irene's claw while smiling knots.

"I'm not nagging. But I'm very worried about you. Now you're sleeping, huh?"

Irene shakes. Axelle rushed up to the bed.

"Swipe a little." Declared.

"You want to say Axelle."

"Boom you down."

"I'm not a kid anymore Axelle. I can sleep alone."

Axelle doesn't care about Irene's babbling. He then lay down. Then he grabbed Irene's body and asked her to lie down.

"Be a submissive child this time. Let's go to sleep."

Irene could do nothing. He obeyed Axelle's orders and immediately threw himself beside Axelle.

Axelle wrapped her arms around Irene's waist. A little pressing on it so that their bodies stick together.

"Aw! My waist hurts." Whimpering Irene.

"The bed is narrow. What if you fall?"

"That's your excuse." While hitting the chest soft Axelle field.

"This is better. Now you can sleep comfortably." Axelle's tightening up her embrace.

"Not comfortable anymore Axelle, but crowded. How am I supposed to sleep if you hold me this tight?"

"For you are not separated from me. Hm?" While giving a brief peck on Irene's forehead.

"Good night, dear. What a beautiful dream." Lirih Axelle as her eyes began to shut.

Irene could only obey. He tried to close his eyes.

It's true said Axelle, sleeping in his arms feels very comfortable. In an instant, Irene finally fell asleep.

TB