Trapped in Love Naughty CEO

Trapped in Love Naughty CEO
178. Helpfully



Seen by their own eyes, inside the hotel room were Aji and Diana.


The one who opened the door was Aji, who was wearing a white bathrobe. And so did Diana, the woman was sitting on the edge of the mattress with the same wet hair as Aji.


"Battle!" suffocating Diana in surprise, she immediately got up and ran to embrace Sofyan's body. "This is not what Papi imagined, everything is wrong ...."


Diana's words hang when Nella so quickly pulled the woman's arm to escape from Sofyan's body. Diana flinched and inched back a few steps.


Nella raised her hand to grab Diana's left cheek.


Plaque!


"It's so rude Mami! How tea!" peekik Nella upset.


"Aawws!" Diana grimaced in pain, then hugged the body of her connection child. "It's a misunderstanding, honey, Mami can explain."


Nella stomped Diana's body so hard that the woman fell on the floor.


"It's so fucking rude of you, Aji! Brengs*h!" berang Sofyan while grabbing both cheeks Aji with his raw bogem.


Bugh!


Bugh!


Aji's body was shaken, but she did not fall down and instead retaliated to punch Sofyan in the right cheek.


Bugh!


"You are brengs*k and stupid!" reply Aji while smiling grinning.


Feeling fed up with the man's face that seemed to be mocking him, then Sofyan also pushed Aji's body as hard as he could to fall.


Sofyan quickly stomped his buttocks and immediately strangled his neck with both hands.


"You must die Aji!" press Sofyan while glaring. His eyes were red with hardened jaws, his chest also felt very tight when he saw the two of them were inside a hotel room.


Indeed, he himself did not know what Aji and Diana were doing in this room, but he had concluded himself and was sure that they had committed sins.


Seeing that Aji was already pale to endure the pain, Diana immediately bent down and pulled her husband's arm.


"But release! Poor Om Aji," asked Diana in a compassionate voice.


Degh's!


Sofyan's heart stopped for a moment. The term has become commonplace, but it feels so panjal—if a Diana called another man with the name Om.


He himself before marriage, was called by that name as well.


"Papa, stop!" Now Nella who pulled Sofyan's hand as hard as she could until the man released the grip of her hand on Aji's neck.


"Uhuk! Uhuk!" Aji touched her own neck that was about to break. Maybe if it hadn't been pulled by Nella, she would've lost her life.


Nella rubbed all the sweat on Sofyan's forehead, then rubbed Sofyan's chest, easing her emotions.


"Are you cheating on me Diana?" sofyan asked softly but with a pressing tone. His breath was sharp and his eyes were sharp.


Diana was silent for a moment and turned to Aji. It was as if the man was nodding, as if beckoning at him.


The four of them stood facing each other. Sofyan in front of Diana, Aji in front of Nella.


"Yes, I cheated on Om Aji. I want us to divorce, Pi."


The deg!


"Why? What a lack of me in your eyes Diana!" berang Sofyan while rubbing his face rough.


"Because Papi will soon be poor, and I don't want to be poor. I'd better be with Om Aji alone, who's richer."


Like there were no veins of shame, Diana openly embraced Aji's body and instantly made Sofyan's heart slit.


Indeed, at this time the company that Sofyan manages is having problems, that is also the reason why he went out of town.


Nella's eyes widened perfectly, she shook her head then clasped Sofyan's clenched hand.


"Break Mami, Pa! A treasure-crazy woman like her doesn't deserve Papa!" tell Nella while pointing her index finger at Diana's face.


As Nella expected, it turns out Diana is not as smooth as what she said yesterday.


Sofyan turned to Nella with trembling lips. He wanted to say that but it felt difficult and unwilling.


"Why is Papa silent? Jal*ng like Mami does not need to be maintained!" nella again.


"What did you say?" sergeant Diana was upset. "Not just say me jal*ng?! Your own husband used to sleep with me, Nell!" diana said proudly. He did not realize that his words were the same as degrading himself.


"Then did I wrongly say you were jal*ng?" Nella raised her chin as she stared intently at Diana and Aji. "Women who sleep with more than one man without marital status are a jal*ng!"


"And you!" Nella's index finger now pointed at Aji's face. "You and your son are the same! Same household destroyer people!" beaver Nella with overflowing emotions.


A few seconds later....


Bruk!


Like someone fell.


Instantly Nella turned to the position where Sofyan was, then she was shocked because the one who fell was Sofyan.


The man sprawled on the floor with his eyes closed, immediately Nella crouched down and shook Sofyan's body.


"Father! Papa why?" ask Nella worriedly. He immediately stuck his ear to Sofyan's chest. Still a heartbeat, but so weak. "Geez Papa! Get up, Pa."


Nella started to panic and clamor. She puts Sofyan's arm on her shoulder and tries to lift her body. But it felt very difficult because Sofyan's body was much bigger.


Diana and Aji were still standing in silence. They seemed to be spectators only and there was no intention to help the woman. That woman really needs help.


"Please! Help me!" screeching Nella loudly, she touched her stomach which suddenly felt cramping.


Ihsan who had been near the door of the hotel room immediately came to Nella. He had eavesdropped on all their talk earlier and this time it would be a golden opportunity for him, in order to become a helper angel.


"Geez, what's going on here, Gorgeous?" Ihsan asked as she hugged Nella's shoulder.


Nella turned to him and immediately her eyes were round in surprise. He felt astonished why even Ihsan who suddenly came.


But this time, there was no time for Nella to question the matter, the most important thing now was Sofyan's condition.


"Sister, help me .. Please help me take Papa to the hospital," pinta Nella with a face that is clear.


Ihsan nodded. But before that he steals the chance to kiss Nella's hair pinnacle, and afterwards helps to get Sofyan's body out of the hotel.


Nella opens the back door of her papa car to Ihsan and the bule man lays Sofyan in the car seat.


"Thank you, Brother. Let—"


"You get on, let me take the car," interrupted Ihsan while taking the keys of the car that Nella was holding.


Without thinking any more, Nella nodded to Ihsan's words and entered the car to accompany Sofyan in the back seat. While Ihsan immediately ran to get into the steering chair.