The Substitute Husband's Love
Chapter 50
The festive greeting that was when Nasya and Dastan returned home, the taste of haru mixed sadly adorned the atmosphere.
Sad that the other grandmother of the baby Dastan returned to her last place, happy because finally after a month in the hospital, the red baby was allowed to be brought home.
On the other hand, there is a sadness of its own when the family welcomes. Nasya and Arka felt a great sin, when hiding the lack of the baby.
"Welcome, Dastan!" greet Adrian, by stretching out your arms showing someone who wants to hug.
Then reached out, holding a little Dastan who inherited his father's handsome face. Even so, her eyes and lips inherited her mother's beautiful eyes and thin lips.
Just a few minutes into Adrian's sling, he whined and cried. Adrian sees a little awkwardness, when only Dastan's hands and face move. His feet were silent.
But he tried to dismiss his bad thoughts away, thinking positively.
The night has come, replacing the task of the sun which becomes the light of the day. The little one-month-old baby was already asleep in Mira's arms.
Nasya is now being questioned by two important men in his life.
"At the time of the incident, the sedan car that followed the taxi we were riding. The taxi driver who drove him was even a little suspicious, he seemed to accidentally smash him into the concrete barrier of the road." Nasya explained the details little by little of the accidents that had befallen him.
"Sedan? What color? Do you still remember his form and features? Police number?" questions continue Arka throws.
Nasya answered all of Arka's questions, as clearly as possible. Until Arka shut up, don't ask anymore. Adrian has understood the nature and attitude of his son-in-law if he already knows something.
"I leave it to you, give me the rest!" adrian said, who was directly influenced by Arka.
"I'm Nasya, Dad."
Adrian nodded, he already understood where Ark was going.
"Ka, we just got home!"
"I'll be right back, there's gotta be a payday for what happened to Dastan and you!"
Without listening to Nasya's words again, Arka immediately rushed away.
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"It's been a month, it's all safe, isn't it? There's no movement from Arka, not even the police to find the culprit!" cynical of a woman, with very familiar characteristics. Hair is cut short, tight clothes, and also makeup that makes it look more beautiful.
A slightly protruding stomach that he tried to cover with a maroon-red scarf.
"Yes, of course."
A man sits on his feet in his chair. While the woman who had been standing at the back, immediately changed positions at the side and patted the man's shoulder.
"I hope you keep your promise!"
The man laughed cynically, he turned the chair back to face each other with the woman.
"Promise stay promise, I put more rates for it! It's not easy to conquer the king of the jungle!"
"Wira! I've dirtyed my hands to help you!"
Enforcing her back, Wira touched the chin of the short-haired girl on top of that shoulder.
"Chyra Anastasya, you did an unsuitable job! My people almost died because of what you did! I'm asking you not to hurt him in the slightest, but you even made his blood come out in vain!"
"Wira!"
"You forgot? It's not easy to get you out of Arash's grasp, and you're even retaliating for my services by hurting my cause!" The hero changes position, becoming a Chyra who sits on a chair and stands up.
"What do you want?" chyra asked with a look of annoyance.
"Sleasiness, Baby!"
"Whatdoyouwant? Say it!" snapped Chyra, as she was about to stand Wira immediately held her back and held her back.
"Take me, serve me until I consider your service debt to me to be paid!"
"What?! I'm not j*lang!"
The hero laughed cynically, then threw the shawl of Chyra which became the covering of her distended stomach.
Pointing at the belly, she reminded Chyra that she already knew Chyra was pregnant.
"What difference? You're pregnant with no marriage bond, months of living with Arash and serving him, isn't that the same thing as a woman of the night?"
Losing a landslide, Chyra was unable to answer what she asked.
"Hows it? Do you want it or not? Or ... " Wira picked up her phone, showing a photo of Chyra in a black sedan car. Sontak Chyra snatched her phone, but Wira swiftly took it back.
"Don't, I beg you! Okay, I want to!"
"Good!"
"But ... I beg you, clean up everything about me!" pinta Chyra, weld.
The hero shook his head, he laughed out loud.
"Chyra Anastasya, her daughter Tasya aka Amalia, you are a great cousin of Nasya and his nephew Adrian Widiatama! Amazingly, your mother had an affair with your father when she was the wife of Adrian Widiatama. It turns out that you and your mother are the same, having a dirty and traitorous heart!"
The hero laughed out loud, it was like a mockery for Chyra.
"Thatrruggghhh...!!!"
Brak!
"Hey, relax, beautiful!"
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