The Revenge of the President

Chapter 35. The real threat

Inside the house, the servants were asked to prepare dinner, because tonight the young master had the arrival of a special guest.

Arshila, who already hates Dave, starts acting stupid. No matter, with a special guest, whether female or not, he did not care.

Dave had already descended from his room, watching Arshila with his sly smile.

"We'll have dinner, on the third floor balcony. The atmosphere there is very beautiful, so prepare as soon as possible."

The servants moved again, some of them had run to the stairs to prepare the table above. Arshila herself gets a job, delivering food on the top floor.

Dave was a little annoyed, with the woman's seemingly mediocre attitude.

"Mother Lin, have the chef make a special meal for the kids."

"Good, Sir."

"And you, my dear wife." Grabbing Arshila's waist, to get closer. "You're on duty today to accompany me."

Arshila simply nodded, Dave's touch already had no meaning to her.

The table is available, the waiters have arranged the dishes on the table. Two chairs facing each other, arranged in such a way.

"You go. Let my wife serve us." Dave smiled cunningly.

The servants were already waiting at the door, preparing to welcome their young master's special guest. There was compassion, which was addressed to Arshila. How could it be, the young master invited other women and asked his wife to serve them.

But where is the other woman? They looked at each other, as Tian stepped in with a small child in his arms. Is that kid his guest?"

"Sir."

Arshila turned her head, the next second she turned her head. His heart stopped beating.

Nadin, daughter.

"What are you doing?" shouts Arshila.

"Hey, you surprised my guests." Dave is still smiling.

"Please, sit little princess."

Tian sat Nadin, then stood beside him.

"What do you want to eat, little princess? Uncle has everything ready."

"Mama," he prank.

"Oh, baby." Dave got up, took Nadin, put him on his lap. "Don't cry, uncle doesn't like to see tears."

Arshila was already crying, she clenched her hands tightly. The fear took over his body, what if Dave hurt him?

"Little princess, your mother is ahead." Dave pointed at Arshila. "Whoaah! He misses you so much, he even wants to jump off this floor."

"Mama." Nadin is still searching for his mother.

"Cup .. cup .. cup, shut up. Uncle's gonna bribe you."

"Dave, please don't hurt him. I will obey you. Please, let her go!"

"Hahahaha .. look dear. Your mother's crying!"

Dave stood at the end of the balcony, where Arshila stood to fall down.

"Little princess, this place is beautiful. Look below, uncle's got a flower garden."

"Please don't hurt him. I beg you, hiks .. hiks ...."

Arshila was already prostrating, crying bitterly for her daughter who was on the verge of death.

"Hahahaha, beg my dear. I like to see it."

"I will obey, I will do all your command. Please, let her go. I promise you, I will not be stupid anymore. I promise to stay here until I die."

Arshila lowered her head, the rushing tears growing unstoppable. If his death was the price for his daughter's life he would. After all, living too long for what, without anyone by his side.

Dave smiled in satisfaction, seeing his wife prostrate helplessly. He sat down again and let little princess Arshila sit in front of him.

"Eat, baby. Uncle has prepared a special meal for you."

"Hey, you. My guest's cow!"

Arshila instantly got up, wiping away her tears, though still sobbing.

"Darling, open your mouth. Let's mother, bribe."

"Mama."

"Nadin, baby. It's mom, son." Arshila sobbing. "Can't you call me mom? I miss you, let me feed you just once. Hix ... hix ...."

Arshila directs the spoon, but again only gets a rejection.

Dave gestured, to take the boy away.

"Please, let me hug her just once." Arshila grabbed hands, secretary Tian. "Please, just once."

Dave pulled Arshila's hand, clutching her firmly. Then, giving Tian a gesture, in order to leave the balcony immediately.

"Hiks .. hiks ... Nadin's." Arshila resignedly, staring at her daughter leaving without hugging her.

Forgive me, Son. Because, involving you. Grow up well, without a mother.

Plaque.

One slap, landing on his face. It felt painful, but his heart that felt pain beat the pain on his face.

"You've seen what I can do. So, this is my last warning, Arshila."

Arshila nodded, crying helplessly. Fresh blood at the corners of his lips, not felt to him.

God, I'm resigned to your destiny. If you don't give me another choice, please, take my life.

Arshila drooped weakly, on the floor, the crying did not stop and the heartache that pierced her deepened.

Dave looked at her with a satisfied smile, re-watering Arshila's body with wine.

"Obey, baby that way, everything's gonna be fine."

The sound of laughter boomed, not stopping even though he slowly left Arshila. Laughter that cheered and insulted his wife. The sound of laughter with the meaning of full victory belonged to him.

In the courtyard of the house, Nadia who was feeling anxious from earlier, slowly relieved. Tian appeared by hugging his daughter.

"My dear."

Nadia hugged her daughter.

"Mama."

"Go home!"

"Wait a minute. You haven't explained anything to me."

"Come, Nadia. Your husband will be home soon."

Tian went back into the house. Meanwhile, Nadia could do nothing but follow orders.

Still at eight in the evening, Nadia stopped by a restaurant. Waiting in the yard made him hungry, but the housekeeper had prepared food for him. But, who is tasteful with such a situation.

Curiosity also tickled her mind, about her husband's ex-wife, who was suddenly in Dave's house. Is that woman stupid? Could be, enter the lion cage to deliver life.

I don't know how that woman ended up there. Apparently, curiosity can make someone die suddenly, so frustrated.

Again, Nadia had no appetite. The food was served, but he just stirred it with a spoon. His mind wanders in search of answers. He looked at his daughter, asking inwardly. Would his daughter be able to answer if he asked about the situation inside? Hahaha, laugh while cursing inwardly. Fuck, fool. What to expect from a 1-year-old.

"Nadin, bribe mom, huh?"

Nadia directs the spoon. Slowly, Nadin began to chew. He looked at his daughter, with his mind still wandering.

Actually, what's going on? Why is that woman there? Nadia doesn't know Dave's plan. He simply obeyed the order, to approach Dimas at that time.

He returned to feed his daughter, while he was still not tasteful himself. Just drink the juice, through a straw.

After an hour, Nadia finally returned home. In the courtyard of the house, Dimas' car is not visible, meaning that the husband has not returned home. Nadia immediately went down, carrying her sleeping daughter.

"Have you come home?" Dimas' mother welcomed him.

"Mother." Nadia looked at her in-laws, for some reason her mind was stuck on something. "Can you drive a car?"

"No, the motor alone mom can't. Indeed, why?" Replying to the son-in-law's gaze in full search.

"I was thinking of buying mom a car, but that's it. I'm going in first."

Mom Dimas was excited to ask for forgiveness, his favorite daughter-in-law wanted to buy him a new car. Unlike Nadia, who is actually trapped in prejudice.

No way, I must be wrong. Mom must have lied.