Young Lecturer Love Cage

Chapter 69

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The happiness Sabiel was feeling made him forget that time was going on, and a few weeks had gone well.

Since the revelation of Intan's affair, Sabiel immediately asked Tomi to return to take care of her divorce filing directly to the court. This time he did not need a deal with Intan to part ways. The evidence he has will be the most powerful weapon to force Intan to agree to a divorce.

Sabiel sat in his study chair, his eyes looking at the summons from the court for his first hearing.

"I've asked the court to send Ms. Intan's summons directly to Singapore" said Tomi who stood across the Sabiel table.

Sabiel grinned with a squinting look, "He will definitely come straight here. I can't wait to expose his affair right in front of the woman" Sabiel said without seeing Tomi.

"Do I have to get some people to guard this apartment, sir?" ask Tom then.

Sabiel turned his head, "No need, let Intan come in and see for yourself how he sees the evidence we have" Sabiel said, staring at Tomi. "What you need to do, stay with Laura when I'm not with her. I'm afraid Intan will hurt Laura later"

"Okay sir" Tomi nodded politely.

Chequek.

The door of the workspace is open. Laura stood in the doorway with an appron still attached to her body. Sabiel's gaze turned soft.

"Food is ready" he smiled warmly.

Sabiel stood up from his chair, "Alright, Tom remembers what I ordered" he said as he walked over to Laura.

"You eat here too, with us" Laura said, staring at Tomi.

Not yet Tomi answered, Sabiel who stood in the way of Laura's gaze immediately said, "He's a lot of work dear. Can't eat with us, can't Tom?" Sabiel glanced at Tomi who nodded in understanding.

"Right lady, I can't go eat together" Tomi smiled at Sabiel who kept blocking Laura's view. The man was still childish by not letting Laura relate to other men.

"When I have made food for you" said Laura as she shifted her husband's sturdy body to see Tomi.

Sabiel gave a gesture to Tomi, "Don't force her baby" she said, directly embracing Laura's shoulder and forcing Laura to turn her back to walk out of the room. Tomi followed behind.

"What are you cooking, baby?" sabiel asked as he went down the stairs.

Laura turned her head to him, "I'm eating seafood, so I made some seafood. Do you like it?" Laura asked back.

Sabiel smiled, the man peeked at Laura's cheek at a glance. "I've always loved anything you've cooked for me" she said

"Sir, excuse me" Tomi said when they reached the first floor.

"You're coming home now, Tom?" laura asked to know.

Tomi nodded, she started walking out as Sabiel gestured for her to come out immediately.

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S I N G A P U R A

Intan left the backstage area as her phone rang loudly. The woman walked towards another quieter room to receive a call. His move was a little rushed until several times he nudged on the crew and fashion show models who were busy preparing the next fashion show.

"Hello" said Intan trying to sharpen his hearing.

"Hello Mistress?" the voice of the old apartment maid Intan was heard.

"Yes. What's the matter with you calling me? Don't you know I'm busy?!" Intan immediately vented his anger.

Over there, the maid gasped at her employer's high-pitched tone. Suddenly his mouth became weak.

"That's Madam... That" he said.

Intan let out a rough breath, his eyes looking at some models who were ready to queue up to re-tow on the stage.

"What's up?!!" intan Snaps

"That Madam, there was a letter from Indonesia to the mistress" he said in a breath.

Intan immediately squinted his eyes, "Letter? What letters?" search Intan.

"Letter from the state court..... "

Intan widened his eyes, "Save the letter. I'll pick it up later" Intan immediately cut off his maid's speech.

"Sabiiiiiel" he murmured while clenching his hands.

He went back to the backstage. His steps were firmly filled with anger. His haughty face lifted looking at the wrath of someone who hit him on the street. Intan is burning with emotion. The woman wanted to finish her fashion show today and go straight to her old apartment. His heart could not wait to know exactly what letter he received.

Almost midnight the fashion show was finally over as well. Intan came out from behind the stage with trembling footsteps, accompanied by applause rather than the invitation. Intan's unexpected design has managed to amaze many pairs of eyes. The woman smiled beautifully as she waved her hand looking at the invitations who were fascinated with her work. On the left side, in the front row. Intan saw Dato' Faisal clap his hands proudly for what he had achieved. The man smiled with satisfaction at Intan's ability as a talented young designer. His eyes glanced at Intan who was staring back at him. Intan blushed in shame. The woman received a wreath from Dato' Faisal by giving a soft elusan on the back of Dato's hand'.

"Later you come home with me" whispered Dato' as she shook Intan's hand in appreciation of his work.

Intan smiled happily, without replying to Dato's words, the woman nodded slowly. The cheers of the invited guests and the models surrounding Intan, disguised the cues between them. But not for someone standing in the back row of the invitees.

The man in a buckethat hat looked at the superiors and subordinates who were mingling together with a probing look. Unwittingly, his handphone recorded the interactions between Intan and Dato' Faisal ever since the young designer came out from behind the stage.

After feeling enough with the recording, his fingers immediately sent the recording to someone. His eyes were still faithful looking at the two traitors who were now laughing together.

"Our history" he hissed like a murmur.

Drrt... Drrtt.. Drrt..

The man's phone rang, his fingers deftly opening one incoming message.

From. 0XXXXXXXXX

Continue investigation.

The man grinned horribly staring in disdain at the shameless couple on that magnificent stage. He immediately turned his back, walking towards the exit of the building satisfied with the success of the reconnaissance he had done in the last few weeks.

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Cigar smoke billowed from the breath of Dato' Faisal who was sitting leaning in his luxurious car, while beside him Intan was struggling spoiled leaning his head on the middle-aged man's shoulder.

Behind the wheel, Dato's private driver glances occasionally at his employer through the rearview mirror. The existence of his mistress's lover in the car, made him drive the vehicle towards the luxury apartment that his employer used to go to at certain times.

The streets of Singapore are slow because the night is very late. Only a few vehicles are still visible on the road.

Intan's countenance bowed lethargic, he had just told about the matter of the letter from Indonesia to Dato'.

"I have to how's Dato'? the letter must have come from a religious court" Intan complained.

Dato squeezed Intan's fingers when he turned off his cigar. "You don't know for sure, do you? you haven't even seen it" said Dato calming the mistress.

"There is no need to see if I know the letter must be from a religious court" Intan said. "My husband still wants to divorce me, what should I do, Dato'?" Intan felt his efforts were free the other day.

Dato' Faisal straightened Intan's body from a leaning position, the man held onto both of Intan's shoulders and looked confidently at his mistress' eyeballs, "If it's true that he wants to divorce you, let him do it. You can stay here with me"

Intan's eyeballs looked unwilling, "But I..."

"What makes you not want to take it off, Intan? Do you still love him?" tanya Dato' probed.

Intan shook his head, "I don't love him, but I need him" Intan said.

Dato let out his heavy breath, the man released his grip on Intan's shoulder. "What do you need from him? Doesn't my existence suffice all your needs?" ask Dato'.

Intan seemed confused to answer him, his head was too tired to think of the answer to the question from his affair. Highlight Dato's eyes watching the look of confusion that was imprinted in the pretty face of Intan. The man rested his back on the chair.

"Take off her, Intan. Why are you holding him back while there are other men who adore you so much" said the middle-aged man.

Intan turned her head, "Whatever Dato' adores me, Dato' won't marry me, right? I will remain a shadow in Dato's life" Intan snorted.

The man smiled widely, he pulled on Intan's shoulder to lean against his chest. "So that's what you're worried about?" tanyakanya.

Intan nodded quickly. "Even though I agreed to divorce from her, Dato' couldn't possibly marry me right? and I have to be willing to play only the third person. As a deposit that Dato can leave at any time" complained Intan blatantly.

"Hahahahaha" Dato' laughed satisfiedly at Intan's complaint. "You take it easy, my wife is very ill. He is now helpless, only able to sit in a wheelchair. We wait until the angel of death takes her away, then I marry you" said Dato' Faisal who then published a smile of relief on Intan's face.

Dato's private driver who was driving looked surprised at what his employer said. The young man glanced at the rearview mirror, embarrassed when his eyes saw Dato' Faisal squeezing Intan's breasts back there.

"Alright, if Dato' has already said that. I am not worried about getting divorced from my husband. I instead gladly accepted the divorce, because I will belong to Dato' forever" Intan said shamelessly.

Her mind began to imagine how happy it was to be the legal wife of a wealthy man who was very influential in the neighboring country. The luxury of lifestyle and the respect he would get from people started to blind his eyes.

Dato' who saw the happy hue of Intan's face, joined in with a big smile. His boring days living with a wife who was not even able to serve him sexually made him forget that the wife who made him can feel all the luxury and lifestyle like a king.

The wealth and noble lineage of his wife who had been the support of Dato' Faisal so that he could stand arrogantly everyone who knew him as part of an honorable family. The man forgot that without his wife. He is only the son of a Malaysian naval veteran who lives a.

"Ah Intan" sighs Dato' Faisal when Intan suddenly caresses his male.

Intan smirked seductively, "You make me impatient to serve you, Dato'. Tonight I will forget about the divorce, and serve you to the satisfaction" he said before kissing his tobacco-scented lips.

Dato' smiled broadly enjoying the voluptuous rough kiss of Intan. The middle-aged man let Intan walk down his neck with her soft little lips. While his hands began to touch certain parts of the Intan's wacky body.

"I want to finish off your body" whispered Dato's half-spoiled in Intan's ear.

Intan smirked seductively, "Then you finish me off tonight. I was willing to be crushed in your erotic passion" he said sighing with the body getting docked.

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