Wife Interlude

Chapter.85 The wrong assumption

As soon as the urgent business at the office was over, Anjas went straight out of his room with wide strides, his still-chaotic face making the employees who saw him not dare to reprimand.

"Jas, I'm ma-" Hilman who just came out of his room tried to stop Anjas' steps even though the man seemed to ignore him.

"Later on, I was in a hurry, again" Anjas said directly as he continued his steps. The man only glanced at Hilman at a glance then walked quickly towards the outside.

Hilman without looking at Anjas back who looked increasingly distant with him, then he slightly lowered his head looking at the white envelope in his hand that he had prepared from a few days ago.

A heavy breath could be heard accompanying his shoulders which seemed to fall uninspired.

"Sir Anjas seems to be having some family problems, huh, sir? Last afternoon his father came here and they seemed to be fighting pretty hard." The voice of one of the employees who had a desk not far from Anjas room distracted Hilman.

"Had Mr Anjas come here?" his question made sure, the wrinkles on his forehead also seemed clear.

"Yes, sir, said ofice boy who entered the room of Mr. Anjas after the departure of his father, the room of Mr. Anjas even until messy," replied the employee who looked a little messy. He was indeed famous for being the culprit of gossip in the office because he almost knew all the problems in the office.

The frown on Hilman's forehead deepened when he heard the employee's answer. He feels there is something wrong with all that, because it is not unusual for Anjas' father to come to their office, what else is just to have a fight with Anjas.

Usually his father Anjas will be very good name, considering he is one of the most respected government employees in the city. Among ordinary people, the Anjas family is even famous for their kindness and generosity.

However, it was very different from the people who were close to that family, including Hilman. He knows for sure how the true nature of both Anjas' parents and his extended family.

They are people who are able to justify any means to get what they want, not infrequently they use cheating ways to get a position.

"All right, thanks for the info. Now you better get back to work," said Hilman, he went back into his room.

What the hell is going on? inner Himan while landing her butt on her chair.

Hilman fell silent again, staring at the envelope in his hand, hesitating to leave his best friend at a time like this. He is afraid that Anjas is currently facing considerable problems with his parents.

However, as the memories of Tari flashed back, Hilman instantly straightened his body with a strong determination. He no longer wanted to harbor feelings for Dance that would make their friendship even more tenuous.

Hilman has been tired of being in the same situation for several years. If Anjas and Arya's relationship is fine, he may have decided to leave a long time ago.

Long silent Hilman finally stood up with the envelope in hand, he walked out of his office with a sigh of relief, the man seemed to have a decision that he thought was right and good for him, Anjas, and Dance.

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Meanwhile, Anjas drove his car at high speed, his eyes staring sharply with tightly clenched hands, his mind was not separated from the problems he was now facing. Both her parents, Bintang, and also Lina.

Moments later, Anjas appeared to stop his car in the yard of his parents' house, and the workers welcomed him so kindly.

"Where's Dad?" ask Anjas directly.

"The big master is in the reading room" replied one of the workers at his parents' house.

Anjas nodded as a sign that he heard what the worker said. He continued his steps into his parents' house.

"Steam, you're coming, son?" Anjas' mother who saw the arrival of her son also seemed to smile happily while approaching Anjas.

"Yes, Mom," Anjas nods and hugs the flash of the woman who gave birth to him, Anjas imposes his smile on her mother, then turns back to meet her father.

"Where are you going, son?" asked Mom with a smile still lingering on her face.

"I want to see Dad, Mom," Anjas replied without stopping his steps.

The middle-aged woman who saw a different look on her son's face chose to follow. Her feelings are suddenly not good, afraid that Anjas and her husband will fight again.

It was common to see the quarrel between the child and the father, but as a wife and mother, she would be very sad if all that happened.

Ah, father and son are the same, they are hard and have mountain-high egos. Anjas is also a person who is full of ambition, it is also what makes it able to advance his company to the present size.

"Dad, please don't do anything to Bintang and Rina, they've suffered enough because of me!" Anjas stood in front of his father who was sitting with a book on his lap.

He calmly took off his reading glasses and placed them with the book on the table, a thin smile that looked so creepy clearly on Anjas' eyes.

The man with the body that still looked handsome stood up slowly, equalizing the height of the child. Meanwhile, Mother looks silent at the door to see her husband and son who are colliding with the eyes are equally sharp.

Earlier, while he was at work, Anjas suddenly got a message from his father showing some photos of Rina and the Star taken secretly, Anjas can also guess if his father has now started to act and follow the daily life of Bintang and Rina. That's what now brought Anjas to see his father, he was worried if the threat from his father was not kidding.

"I'm just fighting for your rights as a father, Anjas," Anjas' father said casually.

"I don't need that, Dad! Seeing them happy is enough for me!" joked Anjas, he could no longer hold back his emotions. Sufferers, now she was very ashamed of Lina, even though the woman did not know anything.

Anjas' father seemed to be laughing discordantly, he looked down on the child.

"Because of this, I acted ... Because you are so stupid that you can be used by a cheap woman like her! You know that our family needs descendants? We need a successor, Anjas!" Anjas' father seemed to raise his tone.

"Where are women who don't want to sue for damages to the man who has made him suffer, Anjas! Remember ... in this duania nothing is free, everyone must want money!" Proudly Anjas' father told his assessment of Anjas and Rina's problems, without him realizing that not everyone thinks like him.

"But Rina isn't like that, Dad!" refute Anjas directly.

"Curtain!" Anjas' father screeched cynically.

"Not be hypocritical. Everyone is the same, they put money above everything, what else for a village like him," he said cynically. Unknowingly Anjas' father had told his nature to the child.

Anjas clenched his hands tightly to dampen the emotions that were now growing in his heart, until the veins in his hands stood out. What right did her father judge Lina like that, while they had never even met.

She who could feel all the kindness of Rina, she was also the one who had lived with Rina. Anjas knew his assessment of his ex-wife would never go wrong. Rina is a kind and sincere woman, she works hard enough to make money for her own life. Lina was not a woman who would be a prankster just for a piece of paper that many people darkened those eyes.

"Woman is cunning, Anjas! He was just waiting for the right time to claim your treasure through that child! Or maybe he's just waiting for the kid to grow up and then slowly use the kid to take your treasure!" Anjas' father still remained with his stance. He even started accusing Rina of a no-no.

"Dad!" Anjas no longer knows how to explain this situation to his father.

Anjas' chest went up and down with eyes staring at his father's face. Anjas was disappointed by the decision taken by the man who was his biological father.

Anjas breathed a rough sigh while bowing his head, it felt so tight in the chest when he had to argue with his own father at the moment he was also a father. This is not what he wanted, really. Anjas just wants to live a normal life like everyone else, living a happy day with family.

"Dad ...." Anjas looked back into the father's eyes with a puddle of water in the fertilizer. His voice sounded soft and slightly trembling.

"I beg you to stop all this. I beg you," said Anjas.

However, Anjas' father did not reply, the middle-aged man seemed to continue staring at his son with eyes that Anjas could not understand.

"I promise, if anything happens to them, I make sure I will hate Dad," Anjas said again in a raucous voice, then he turned around and walked away from the father.

"Based on a bad boy! How dare you talk to your father, Anjas!" anjas' father's wrath on the child. However, as if not heard by Anjas, the man continued to walk without looking back at the father.

"Jail." She seemed to call him with tears in her eyes.

"Sorry, Mom," said Anjas lirih then continued his steps past the woman who had given birth to him just like that.

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