
"Let's get ready, we're home! Tomorrow, we have to pack the things!" pinta Sultan's.
"Packaged? Where are we going, brother?" ask Clara wonder.
"Moving here!" answered Sultan.
"No want Brother! For the development of my pregnancy, we better stay there. After all, all the facilities there are complete" Clara refused.
"It must be, if you still want to be my wife! Because, the house is Muti's right and I'm going to give it back to him, there's no way the homeowner's even contracted!" sultan.
"Muti again, Muti again, leaving is still troublesome! When can I live quietly, without remembering her name again!" clara was upset.
"Give her all back and have nothing to do with her, if you want to calm down. But, with gratitude and enjoy my limited facilities and economic capabilities," explained Sultan.
"Huh! Why is my fate always unlucky. In the past, I thought that after getting married to Sultan, I could be Cinderella, so the Princess and Madam would be spoiled, want this and that I could make it happen, but in fact what! I became a maid in a house that wasn't mine. When can I have my own house!"
"I've given you some booking money, maybe if you don't push me, you've been living in your own house. Now I'm gonna ask you, how's the purchase going?"
Clara fell silent, she did not expect to be stuck with her own talk and now she has to go back to lying.
"But, my friend was tricked, brother, our booking money disappeared," said Clara pretending to be sad."
"Yes, it means your own fault, why not be careful. And regarding the car, I've given you twice, try where the two are now! Moreover, money, was already countless. And not to mention your branded goods, which can not make money, just be a display!" sultan was upset and went downstairs to get home.
"Wait Brother! why did Kak Sultan so bring up everything that brother has given? I don't like that, brother!" clara said while crying after the Sultan.
But the Sultan ignored him, the Sultan's head now felt like it was going to break. Over time, Clara was very annoying. Better, he went home alone rather than having to argue.
The Sultan continued walking away leaving Clara still trying to chase him.
But, when the Sultan arrived in the car, he turned his head and saw Clara instead standing by the sofa.
This irritated him even more, then without saying anything more, Sultan immediately got into the car and left Clara in the apartment.
Clara stomped her feet, she was annoyed, according to which the Sultan was already unreliable.
But, Clara was currently unable to turn away, as she had yet to get someone right for her new shelter.
Especially with the condition of pregnancy, surely he will have difficulty in trying to attract other billionaires.
Clara sighed, she was currently stuck with her own plan. If he chose to run away with Hardi, it would be worse financial condition.
Then Clara went back to the room, thinking hard how to get out of the difficult situation she was in.
And it had crossed Clara's mind, the only way possible to recklessly abort the womb.
However, Clara is still considering the good and bad decisions.
Tired and dizzy, Clara fell asleep. While the Sultan who had just arrived home directly to the room cleaned his belongings.
He plans to stay overnight in his new office if Clara doesn't change her attitude.
After packing, the Sultan put all his personal belongings into the car, so tomorrow morning he just left.
Adam who had arrived at his residence, still smiling himself, he was grateful that his life continued to improve. Both in career and in romance, though still have to wait another 3 months to get her perfect happiness.
With a small hum, Adam cleans up, then rushes to rest, as he does not want to get up late tomorrow.
Adam hoped tonight he had a beautiful dream, as beautiful as his heart was blossoming.
As usual, when the sun had already appeared on the eastern horizon, each of them rushed to do their own activities.
Muti, Elena and father had already set off to their respective destinations.
And Muti as soon as he arrived at the office, directly handled his work. But Muti was struck by an incoming call from Pradipta's lawyer.
Mutipun received the call, then Pradipta's lawyer said, if the first summons for divorce will be sent immediately to Muti's office and also the Sultan's office.
Muti didn't expect it to be that fast, he just hoped the process would be made easy until he knocked on the hammer."
The sultan, who last night slept in a private room in his office, hastily awoke, and performed a prayer to get a clue about his life ahead.
During this time the Sultan had been negligent, perhaps his life was a mess like this due to the karma of his own negligence.
The Sultan realized that what Muti said was all true, praying and reading the holy verse made his heart calm.
Clara couldn't sleep last night, she was still weighing what the best decision she had to make.
At this time, Sultan's cell phone could not be reached, so how could Clara hope, if the Sultan would give him money for his provisions during his own stay in the apartment.
Then Clara decided to call Hardi, then she asked Hardi to sell her car.
However, Clara did not expect, if Hardi had mortgaged his car worth three-quarters of the selling price.
Clara was stressed, she went berserk, berating Hardi who she thought was too presumptuous, dared to pawn his belongings, without permission.
To the annoyance of Clara, Hardi had closed the call unilaterally.
Clara slammed the stuff in her room, threw the pillow, rolled in any direction, until her heart was satisfied.
After that, Clara was sitting limp on the floor, holding her hungry stomach and also her throat that felt dry.
Clara screamed, then she got up and grabbed her bag and rushed out of the apartment. Currently, he had to search for Sultan in his office, Clara did not want to starve to death if she continued to persevere with her ego.
While in the office, the Sultan sat contemplating, thinking about life ahead, how and what, if Clara could not change.
And his daydreams ran out when the secretary came to ask for his signature.
The Sultan's secretary reported that his partner, who still works at the company Muti led, said that Muti had succeeded in cooperating with foreign parties.
The Sultan did not respond a word, in his heart salute, Muti could as quickly as it brought progress to his company.