The Soulmate of Dad

48. Drama

Everyone was shocked to see the actions of the two humans inside the cafe. It is different with the employees who work in the kitchen. They clapped their hands happily. Anggie's face is now like a boiled crab.

Their pagutan detached when the oxygen had begun to thin. Beeya and Iyan both smiled. Tak Beeya thought Iyan kissed her forehead very deeply and lovingly made Beeya close her eyes for a moment.

"Oh my God, I thought our manager was alim. Turns out she's so sweet."

One of the employees who was in the pantry was anxious to see the incredible couple.

Iyan gently rubbed Beeya's cheek. He took Beeya down from his lap. He told her to sit next to him.

"My company is here."

Iyan clasped Beeya's hand very tightly. Don't let Beeya get out of there. To be honest, he still felt afraid that Beeya had misunderstood him.

Now, Iyan stared intently back at Anggie. His gaze was getting intimidating.

"If, I wanted to make you second, would you be able to recover the loss my brother suffered by ten billion tonight."

Iyan looked up at Anggie who now did not dare to look at Iyan. He continued his words before Beeya came.

"Can you?" Iyan's voice had already risen making everyone shocked. Including Beeya.

Iyan had already pulled out a proof of transfer from his pocket. He threw it on the table.

"The data you sell and the money you use to bribe the police and the court to ease the punishment of the father of the child you bear. Now, by the way, you say you love me. Isn't that ridiculous," Iyan said in calm language.

"You think I'm a stupid man, who's gonna be eaten up by a fake drama you've been making all day long." Iyan also nodded. "Begging for my brother's mercy, then stealing my brother's cafe data and selling it. In the end, you do it all because you love me. That's bullshit." Iyan's face looked very wrathful now.

"If, your goal is to destroy my brother's cafe to have me, I'll make sure that's not possible" Iyan said.

Beeya looked towards Iyan who looked serious with her words. He felt calm as Iyan's palm was tangled with his. He felt protected when the handsome young man was beside him. A feeling he never got from his former fiancee.

Iyan let out a rough sigh and took something from his shirt pocket. He handed it to Anggie.

Anggie's hand shook as he read it. His face began to pale.

"Died wait three times twenty-four hours, you and your son will meet the man who will be your priest." Anggie shakes.

"Don't do this, Iyan. I beg you." Anggie's been really wooing.

"Would not the mother follow wherever her priest's footsteps go." Iyan repeated what Anggie had said to him.

"Welcome to join your priest."

Iyan moved away from his seat and took Beeya away from Anggie there. They did not expect, now Anggie hugged Beeya's legs with a pretty loud sobbing.

"I'm sorry, Bee."

Beeya's steps stopped. He smiled faintly at Anggie. The drama is very good. Like in the movies, the persecuted ask forgiveness to the haughty.

"Wake up!" Beeya has a flat voice.

Iyan was slightly surprised and looked towards Beeya with an anxious look. A smile Beeya gave also her hand rubbed gently on the back of Iyan's hand.

Anggie finally woke up from his position. He aligned his body with Beeya. Why was Beeya's face with tears that had been shed.

"What, with an apology, can my broken heart go back to pieces?" ask her with a very flat and cold face.

"Will I be able to heal my heartache because of a betrayal you committed?" continued again.

"And what is it that makes me forget what evil you have done to me?" he added.

Iyan tried to calm Beeya down by hugging Beeya's body from the side. However, it seems that Beeya is indeed trying to vaporize all the flavors that she has been storing alone all this time.

"You're a woman, I'm a woman, too. Women are not created with a soft heart. Not with a heart as hard as a rock" Beeya said. His views were very sharp to Anggie.

"You know he's not alone, but you're dropping your self-esteem. Counting feet to get a confession. Rela being made a mistress for getting affection." Beeya shook her head with a faint smile on her lips.

"Aren't you the winner now? I lost," he told Anggie.

"You should be happy, don't always shed crocodile tears." Beeya's gaze was getting more and more giddy now.

"Blessed be the man you have taken forcibly from me. Good people will be betrothed to good people, and bad people will be betrothed to bad people as well. Just like I was united with Iyan, and we were united with the man who was in the bars." A mocking smile was engraved on Beeya's tiny face.

"Happy in the bars there," he said. "You'll be the most romantic couple in a prison cell."

This is the real Beeya. Facing anything without emotion, his spicy mouth that will make the opponents not wart. Dropping an opponent with just one talk. Imagine how many words Beeya had spoken to Anggie. It's certain that Anggie was put under mental stress because Beeya's words were all right.

"You want to have Iyan?" Beeya's small look gave. "Unfortunately, she can't be owned by anyone, except me." Beeya wrapped her hand on Iyan's arm.

Iyan smiled and took Beeya upstairs where the room was. Anggie's body instantly drooped weakly helplessly. He was wrong to look for an opponent. He was wrong in taking a step because it was too rash. Now, everyone sees Anggie as disgusting trash.

Actually Radit has changed plans because he got new evidence, namely the transfer of data theft to one of the account numbers. After being investigated, Anggie still cooperates with Raffa. When the evidence is in hand, Radit immediately reports to the police. Iyan's job was to emphasize only when meeting with Anggie. In accordance with Radit's allegations, the reason Anggie did it all.

Anggie is really humiliated by Iyan and Beeya. He immediately left the cafe with a face that had to endure embarrassment.

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Echa shook her head when she saw her three children as children. Sitting on the airwheel of the suitcase that was walking here and there.

Aleesa stopped her luggage airwheel right at the door. Looks lethargic woman like the undead who have climbed the steps of the porch of the magnificent house.

"Still have the guts to come here?" Aleesa's voice was already echoing making the woman's footsteps stop instantly. Aleesa's sharp gaze gave.

"I have nothing to do with you."

Anggie tries to barge in, but Aleesa accidentally bumps into Anggie's body with the airwheel he's riding on. Until Anggie's body fell.

"AW!" ringice.

"Children of illicit relations will usually be strong in the womb." Aleesa's words were like a loud flick of Anggie.

Brugh!

Aleeya's suitcase throws right in front of the downed Anggie.

"I'm sorry, this isn't a social parlor. So, please get out of this house."

...Anggie was completely jolted by Aeleya's words. Really pierced his heart. Aleena was just a hen sitting on her airwheel while looking flat at her....

Before long, Echa came over and Anggie had put on a pitiful face.

"Sister," he called out very softly.

Echa smiled and approached Anggie. Anggie feels himself to be protected by Echa.

"Please leave, or I'll drag you to the front gate."

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