You Take My Beloved, I'm Your Husband's Girlfriend

Aryan Threat

[Yes, yes. Papa's been working, too, Cell. Even papa has hired an expensive lawyer to take care of your friend's case.] Baskoro nibbled his temple which instantly pulsed. The man with the mildly manicured treatment until the dizziness of seven roving faced his daughter's insistence on Irwan's release which until now has not been successful.

[Papa should be able to liberate Kak Irwan. Sella doesn't want to know!] said Sella from across the phone. Then the next second the phone connection was immediately cut off unilaterally.

"Basically, the child does not know in profit!" Baskoro yanks the phone a little rough. His mouth was still nagging indistinctly when he heard the sound of a fairly loud knock on the door.

"You want me to fire, huhh! You are not polite!"

Clack, man,

The door was wide open, Baskoro's eyes were violently puffed up when he saw who had entered his room.

"You?"

"You are still stubborn as well apparently," said the tall man. His sharp eyes looked as if they were ready to tear apart anyone in front of him.

"Please sit Mr. Arya. Maybe there's something important until you get here." Baskoro tried to act as calm as possible, even though his own heart had been wary of staring at the unfriendly girly of the man.

"What did I say yesterday you thought was playing?" said the man who is none other than Arya Pratama, the only son of the owner of Pratama Group.

"I just want to help my daughter's friend, sir. Is that wrong?"

"helpful? Do you realize the man you helped was a criminal? Other than kidnapping, he even nearly snatched away the honor of a girl!" arya said with a raised voice.

"But, Mister. I just ... "

Brakk!

Arya kicked the table tight enough that Baskoro slipped backwards. He did not expect that the man in front of him would be so angry about the answer.

It seems that Baskoro deliberately wanted to play with Arya. The proof was that the man had deliberately hired a lawyer who was reliable enough to fight him.

"alright. Your choice. But you have to remember, not just because you're defending your daughter, you'll regret it after this!" Arya got up and swung her steps towards the door. Stay Baskoro who pecked in place with a chaotic mind.

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"Mas, is this not excessive. I mean, you don't have to withdraw all the shares in that company, do you, just because of this problem?" Rengganis continued to follow her husband's steps until the man reached the room.

"Whatchu mean? You know this is about Alexa, she's Roy's daughter." Arya took off the cloth wrapped around her neck quite roughly. He understood the meaning of his wife's words. Should involve cooperation also in personal matters. Just being warned is enough.

Arya immediately let out a rough sigh. He pulled his wife's body and held her tightly. "Trust me, this has absolutely nothing to do with Elisha. It's all in the past. I just love you," Arya said with a serious face.

"It's not like that, Mom." Rengganis unravels her husband's embrace. He looks at the face of Arya who still looks handsome even with an age that is not young anymore. "I believe in you, Mommy."

"Then, what are you worried about? Baskoro deserves it. Do you remember when Roy almost lost his life helping us? And now, I want a little help."

How could the Rengganis forget about it. The incident even still imprints clearly in the memory. Although, that incident had already passed long enough.

"alright. I believe you." They hugged each other. But before long their activities must be disrupted because of the sound of knocking on the door from the outside.

"Sorry, madam, dinner is ready" said the servant's aunt, who was standing at the door.

"Thank you, Bik. We'll be down in a moment" said Rengganis.

"Good, Mistress. I'm back again."

"Bik, wait. Please call Haidar, will you?"

The aunt of the servant was confused, the article of the young man since noon came out and until now has not returned home.

"Eh, anu Madam ... "

"Why, Bik?"

"Den Haidar hasn't come home yet, Madam."

Arya snorted to hear her son who was rarely at home."Where's that boy, why do you like to wander."

"Yes, Bibik just went back to the kitchen, let Haidar be my business."

The waiter nodded obediently, then took a break from in front of his two masters. While Rengganis immediately rushed to the bathroom to prepare water for Arya.

"You get off first, I still have a little business" Arya told her.

"All right."

After the Rengganis went, Arya immediately grabbed the phone that she had put on the nightstand.

[You're taking care of the stock withdrawal at Baskoro company. Tomorrow morning is over!] arya said without further ado.

[Good, Sir.]