The Contracted Uterus

CHAPTERS 16. Late to meet Wena

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The journey home from the hotel was not so pleasant for the philanthropist. Several times the car stopped because the road was jammed. Arriving home so late. The parents immediately rebuked him for being suspicious.

"Mukernas was done from this afternoon. You should have arrived home six hours ago. Where are you playing, son?" Silvia, her mother asked.

"My car was in an accident, Ma. But a little accident. The parking lot hit the car in front of him."

"Oh! Then how's the guy?"

"Nobody hurt Ma. I just have to get the car I hit into the garage to get it fixed."

"Oh, so. Mama thinks where you're playing. Until you don't remember that this afternoon you should have met with Papa's relationship."

Generosity only embodies. Mama's feelings can be exactly close to the fact that she is just playing with a aunt.

"Sorry, Ma. How's Papa's relationship going, Ma?"

"He ended up just talking to Papa."

"What kind of cooperation, Ma."

"Actually Papa and Mama want to introduce you to the relationship. Maybe she's fit to be your wife."

"No, Ma. Anyway, I don't want to be fooled like that. Poor Dong Ma maybe he doesn't like it but forced to marry me."

"There are women who do not like this cute Mama's child. Mama's sure she likes you."

"No, Ma. I already have a boyfriend."

"Whose girlfriend? Said your girlfriend was proposed to by someone?"

"But he won't, Ma. He wanted to run away from the man who had proposed to him."

"So you want to help your girlfriend run away? No, Son. Danger of it, son. You can be reported to the police."

"I didn't ask him to run, Ma. He said he wanted to run. Because the man who married her just wanted to use her womb. After having a child they separated and the child born became the property of the man."

"Such as a contract marriage."

"Then he wanted to run away, and asked me to help him provide a hiding place."

"Oalaaah.., Naak.., son! You want to have a hard time loving a girl like that. You are if you want to easily get a replacement. Just forget him. No need to think about it anymore."

"Ah, Mama how the hell is that? Mawan's love is just like him."

"Here meet Papa. Papa's opinion must be the same as Mama's."

"Sorry, Ma. Please give me the freedom to find my own partner. Don't be fooled."

"Lha try there if you dare to tell Papa," said Silvia while leaving Dermawan.

Simultaneously her husband Gunawan Wibisana came closer.

"What is this storm. How did it sound to the back?" ask Wibisana.

"That's your son, apparently not to be fooled."

"Yes, Wan? Mama and Papa don't want to match you. We just want to introduce you to papa's relationship. Probably suitable. Because she's an established woman. His efforts abroad are also advancing rapidly."

"If it's just acquaintances, I don't mind. But Mama said she was fit to be my wife. Anyway I don't want to be told to marry him."

"Who do you want to marry. Your age is thirty years old. It's time to get married. Do you already have a boyfriend who does not want to be with the choice of women Mama and Papa."

"Already, Pa. But her boyfriend has been proposed to people" Silvia chirped.

"You want to take away from the person who proposed to him?"

"Not really snatch, Pa. I just wanted to help her. Because she was the victim of her parents' forced marriage."

"Who did her parents force marriage with?"

"Why was he married to the old man."

"Because he's already helped pay off a debt of five hundred million."

" Wow, that's huge. Must be a billionaire."

"Not only a billionaire but already have two wives, Pa, Ma."

"God's Masya.... Keep pitying and want to help him by paying off the debt?"

"It was generous to help him but first the old man who had two wives."

"The dizzy father heard your story. We ourselves still need big capital to revive our business. You want to mess around with that kind of money just to make up for a girl."

"I won't use the money to take it back."

"Are you going to redeem what that girl who's been proposed for with five hundred million?"

"I have my own way, Pa."

"OKs. In the meantime, Papa leave the business to you alone. But if it doesn't work out, you'll have to marry Papa's friend."

The benefactor just nodded. Then he asked permission to go again to see Wena. At least an hour. Especially the one that will be crossed by the freeway. So that it can drive gas to the maximum.

At 20:30 the new philanthropist arrived at a simple but beautiful house in his yard grew a large and lush mango tree.

He parked his car under the tree.

After getting off the car the philanthropist hesitated to walk to the terrace and knock on the door. This time he went to Wena's house. The first visit was during the incarceration of Wena's father who died a month ago.

Generous doubt not because it is still imagined Wena's father who sudmah died. The lights in the house were out. Means the residents of the house are already in sleep.

But eager to help Wena from the snare of Densbosco he finally knocked also the door of Wena's house. There is no truth from within. Dermawan tap again by saying greetings louder. There is still no lawfulness. Three times when he was about to knock came the voice of a man saying from inside.

Generously surprised. There was only Wena and her mother in the house. Because Wena's brother, Agung Putra Sengkuyung, already lives in his own home with his wife. Who is the man who speaks from within. Is the spirit of Wena's father. Uh! Not likely.

"Good night, brother who?" ask the man after the door is opened.

"Sa-me....Philanthropist, sir," said the philanthropist nervously.

"Who are you looking for? Non Wena and Mrs Wigati had left for Bali this afternoon" the man said.

The benefactor was shocked and could not believe the man's testimony. Before he answered, the man said again.

"Master is late. This afternoon Mr. Densbosco and his entourage have also left for Bali. I was told to wait for this house."

From that statement Dermawan can immediately conclude that Densbosco has been in such a way ensnared Wena and his family. Clearly this man was Densbosco's man to guard Wena's house as long as the master and mistress were gone.

"How, Master. Want to immediately follow the entourage of Mr. Densbosco to Bali or take a short break to accompany me chess "

"Oh, sorry, sir. I'll just go home.".

"Name of Lord who. I'll tell Mr. Densbosco."

"Oh, don't bother sir. Let me call myself."

The benefactor hurriedly left the man. Then get in his car and gas off with a foggy mind and heart.

"Aunte Mely jerk!" grieving while pounding the car's steering wheel. "He said he wanted to cancel them to Bali. If this means the marriage is done dong."

VREEETH...! VREEETH....!

A container truck from the back startled Donghawan who was in a mess of his mind so that the steering wheel of his car is siz zag.

Finally he rinsed his car and stopped in front of the minimarket. "What should I do now" he thought.

Then he took the phone to call Aunt Mely. But he had not been able to call, coincidentally even the woman who called him first....

Seriate