
After feeling betrayed, Alfaruk finally closed all access to luxury Niram. He blocked the magic card he had given the woman.
Likewise with the apartment that has been dedicated to Niram. Unbeknownst to Niram, Alfaruk asked the apartment manager to rent the building.
“What are you sure?” ask Mr. Abas as the manager of the apartment.
“Yes, I'm sure of it," said Alfaruk.
“Then, what if Miss Niram comes back to this apartment,” continued Mr. Abas.
“You can expel it,” firmly Alfaruk. "Don't forget, order one of your employees to pack the woman's belongings immediately,” he added.
“Good, Sir,” replied Mr. Abas.
After his business with the apartment manager was completed, Alfaruk immediately left the apartment. Today, Alfaruk decided to return home. He realized, he had hurt the wife's feelings so much.
However, Alfaruk had no other choice. His relationship with Karen happened in return. Because of this, she never felt like she loved Karen. And he seeks his satisfaction outside the home.
Arriving at his house, Alfaruk was surprised to see Karen pushing a suitcase in front of the terrace. Shortly afterwards, a blue-painted taxi entered the grounds of Alfaruk's house.
Alfaruk's forehead frowned at the sight before him. Alfaruk got out of the car immediately. Half-running, she approached Karen who was asking the driver to put her suitcase into the trunk.
“Where are you going?” ask Alfaruk.
“I want to Dubai, Mas?” replied Karen.
“When back?” Alfaruk asked again.
“It seems, I will never return, Mas,” replied Karen.
“You mean?” ask Alfaruk.
“I'm quite tired of dealing with you, Mas. I am tired of waiting for your love and attention. I give up, Mas. Moreover, right now you have your own happiness. Soon you will be a real father. That's why I gave up, Mom. I can't be so selfish that I have to separate father from son,” Karen said at length.
After being satisfied to express what was in her mind, Karen started to ride the taxi that was waiting for her.
“But he's not my son!” Alfaruk.
Alfaruk's statement, suddenly stopped Karen's footsteps. For a moment, Karen looked at the face of the stern-mouthed man.
"The baby in her womb, she's not my son. The woman was pregnant long before I got in touch with her,” Alfaruk continued.
“Terupon, you'll believe it or not, but I say once again if the fetus, not my flesh and blood. You want to go back to Dubai, I will never stand in your way. However, if Natasya asks, you explain for yourself what reason you chose to leave this house!"
Pretty long sentence. Uncoercive. But it contains so much pressure. A few minutes later, Karen asked for the taxi back. He abandoned his intentions and chose to return home after the husband who had already entered.
Jeez .. why am I always weak in front of him, lamented because in the heart.
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After almost a week of hospital treatment, Niram was finally allowed to go home.
“Do you want to go home to me, Nir?” ask Yura.
“It seems, I went home to the apartment only, Ma'am,” replied Niram.
“What are you sure of?” ask Yura again.
“Iya, Ma'am. I left the apartment a long time ago. I don't know what his condition is right now. It must be very say, considering what happened last time,” said Niram.
“Ya already, let me accompany you to clean it up,” continued Yura.
Niram smiled a second later, he also nodded in a sign approving of his best friend's words.
“Oh yes, Ma'am. Has Mbak already paid his hospital bill?” ask Niram again.
“Already, Nir. I used to use an ATM to pay off the bill,” replied Yura.
“Emh .. apparently, your card is blocked by Alfaruk, Nir,” great-grandson of Yura.
“What? How can?” peekkik Niram's.
"Entahlah .. but your card can not be made again. The nurse said, it was likely blocked by the bank," Yura said.
Niram was surprised.
Could this have something to do with what happened yesterday? inner Niram.
“Ya already, Nir. Don't think about it either. Let's go home!” invite Yura, "gue has been impatient, want to soak in warm water,” he added.
Niram smiled slightly. A moment later, he grabbed his bag and followed Yura who had already stepped first out of the infirmary.
Arriving in front of the hospital, Yura immediately ordered a taxi online. After waiting for about ten minutes, an online taxi was booked.
“According to point yes, Mbak?” ask the taxi driver.
“Yup!” sahut Yura's.
“OK, ready to launch. Gaskeuun!” added the taxi driver who made Yura laugh and Niram smiled thinly.
After traveling for half an hour, the taxi finally stopped in front of the apartment lobby. Yura immediately paid the taxi fare. After that, he asked Niram to enter the apartment lobby.
At the time he was about to take the elevator, suddenly Mr. Abas as the manager of the apartment, called Niram.
“Sorry, Sister Niram. Can we talk to you for a minute?” ask Mr. Abas.
Niram knitted his two eyebrows. He was astonished by Mr. Abas's sudden question.
“What's up, Mr Abas?” ask Niram.
“We'd better talk in my room, ma'am. Not good also when talking in public places,” continued Mr. Abas.
For a moment Niram looked at Yura. However, Yura's nod made Niram accept Mr. Abas' invitation.
"Please sit down, Ma'am,” said Mr. Abas invited his two guests to sit down.
Niram and Yura nodded. A second later, they landed her ass on the guest sofa.
“What's up, Sir?” reset Niram.
“Begini, Ma'am. From now on, Mbak can no longer stay in this apartment,” said Mr. Abas started the conversation.
Niram surprised. He looked in wonder at the manager of the apartment. I don't know on what basis the manager forbids him to occupy an apartment that already belongs to him.
“But why, sir? Isn't the apartment on my behalf, and Mr. Alfaruk has also paid in full for the unit I occupy" replied Niram.
“That's true, Ma'am. Mr. Alfaruk has indeed bought this apartment. However, the transfer on behalf of Mbak, is still in progress, so Mbak does not fully own the rights to the unit that yesterday Mbak occupied. And now, at the request of Mr. Alfaruk as well, this apartment has been resold. Coincidentally, someone has already purchased the unit. It was even occupied from two days ago," said Mr. Abas.
Niram was surprised to hear the apartment manager's words.
“Lantas, my stuff? Why didn't you tell me first?” ask Niram.
“Sorry, Ma'am. I only follow Lord Alfaruk's orders. For Mbak's belongings, no need to worry, I have cleaned up Mbak's belongings, and Mbak can take him anytime Mbak wants," replied Mr. Abas.
Niram just gawked at the answer of the apartment manager. Why is everything as prepared? Is this the result of Alfaruk's anger after finding out she was pregnant?
"What does this mean ... has he dumped me?" muttered Niram who could still be heard by Yura.
Unable to watch what happened to his best friend, Yura then embraces Niram.
“It's okay, Nir. We go home to my house now,” Yura said.
Niram did not answer. His head feels so heavy. His chest seemed to be hit by something so heavy. Tight and painful. At this moment, Niram seemed to return to zero. The point where he had to restart things from the beginning.
“Let's go, Nir!"