Young Master's Bed Girl

Young Master's Bed Girl
Enraged



Fabian came to his house alone, he looked lethargic and upset when he entered his parents' house to fulfill their invitation.


Looks like there are quite a lot of people there who are gathering at the table to prepare for lunch together.


Fabian also looks moody, because all who come there bring their respective partners, and only he who came alone without his wife.


Fabian's arrival was warmly welcomed by them, especially his mother, Cornelia.


"Biyan, you've finally come!" hello Cornelia saw her son. He hugged and kissed his poor son.


"Yes ma, there's no way I didn't come to the same mommy show. Especially now we have rarely met," said Fabian, he forced a smile even though his heart was very sick at this time.


"Wife where is Biyan? Didn't you say yes that you had to invite Khayra to come here?" cornelia asked as she frowned looking for her daughter-in-law.


"Curl..."


"Biyan!" Fabian stopped his words when a heavy voice greeted him, that was the father who was none other than the great master Dominic Alvansyah.


"Papa?" Fabian looked embarrassed when faced with his papa. Not because of appearance, but because he could not bring his wife there.


"Good that you come! Let's go to the dinner table now!" alvan.


"Mas, but Biyan just came alone" Cornelia told her husband.


"alone? Where is Khayra, Biyan? You didn't take him?" ask Alvan wonder.


"Eee I actually took him, but he couldn't come here, ma. Maybe next time if not busy new he can come," explained Fabian.


"Loh how the hell is it? How busy was he to not be able to meet papa's invitation?" alvan said, a look of annoyance was plastered on his face.


"Propay mas! Maybe Khayra is again there is a busyness that can not be delayed," said Cornelia.


"Yes, you sit down now, Biyan!" alvan said firmly.


"Yes pa," Fabian nodded briefly, then walked over to the dining table.


There all his family had gathered, from his uncle to his cousin seemed to come with their partner.


"Hey Biyan's! Where's your wife? How come you just came by yourself?" said uncle Fabian who again and again asked about his wife.


Fabian smiled faintly, really he was very embarrassed because he only came alone.


"Look at Khayra, I'll make a calculation with you! You've humiliated me here, I can't take it!" inner Fabian.


Earlier....


Fabian and Khayra had a heated argument in the car as they headed for the man's parents' home.


It all started with a phone call Khayra got, the woman seemed to be begging Fabian to be dropped off in the middle of the road.


"Biyan, please get me down here! I can't go with you right now, I have to go to the set because this can't be delayed! Do you want me to lose my job?" khayra whine.


Fabian looked at his wife cynically, "You'd rather have your job than yours?" Khayra was shocked to hear the question her husband asked.


"What do you mean? If it wasn't important, I wouldn't believe it either" Khayra said.


"Oh okay, I understand now! Three years we were married, you never cared about me at all. I should have known from the beginning, you didn't agree with this matchmaking. Now it's up to you, if you want to go, please, I'm not forbidden!" Fabian.


The man stopped his car to the side, allowing Khayra to leave even with a painful feeling.


"Biyan, you don't look like this dong! I feel bad for you" Khayra said.


"Why should it not be delicious? Usually delicious, right?" ask Fabian.


"Well, I'm leaving now. But, next time I will definitely get you!" khayra.


Fabian only gave a small nod, and Khayra kissed his hand and got out of the car without any guilt.




Praangg...


That guy's really fucked up tonight, he's been humiliated at his family's show because of his wife.


He looked at the frame of his wedding photo with Khayra on the wall, approached and hit him hard.


"It's all because of you! What kind of wife always pisses her husband off?!" fury Fabian while continuing to beat up the photo.


TOK TOK...


The sound of knocking on the door broke Fabian's emotions, he sighed for a moment and asked the person out there to enter.


"Lake in!" lirih.


Chequek...


The door opened, and the servant approached him with a tray in hand.


"Excuse me young master! Here I have made coffee to order, please drink young master!" said the waiter.


"Thank you, just put it on the table!" pinta Fabian, her voice sounded cold with trembling lips as a result of restraining emotions.


"Okay young master!" the waiter put the coffee cup on the table, "Then I'll excuse you, sir!" he turned around and left the room.


Fabian glanced at his coffee cup, he took the cup and threw it towards the picture frame on the wall.


Praangg...


Fractions of glasses everywhere, hot coffee water was also spilled over soaking the photo of the wife.


"I'll do that directly to you, Khayra, just wait!" he said while wiping the coffee liquid in the frame.




Misha arrives at the hospital, she enters a room there and smiles at a glance staring at the bed containing an old man who was closing his eyes.


The girl pulled up the chair, sat down next to the man and started rubbing her face gently.


"Dad, Misha has come. Until when do you sleep like this? Misha is very kangen with dad, Misha wants you to get well!" said the girl.


For information, Misha's father is in a coma and has been running for almost a year.


"Misha knows, I can definitely hear Misha's voice. You see, people said, patients who were in a coma could still hear the sounds around him. Hope you realize soon!" misha.


The girl continued to gently wipe her face and clasped her father's hand.


"Honestly Misha was very sad, Misha did not know what else to do to cure the father of this disease. Misha can only hope with God, even though until now God has not been able to make you aware" said Misha.


Chequek...


Misha was surprised and reflexively turned to the door as soon as she knew someone was coming.


"Excuse me!" it was the nurse who had been taking care of her father all this time.


"I-i-iya sus, what's wrong? Sister want to check on me?" misha asked nervously.


"No, I just want to get the doctor's message to you. Please quickly pay off the administrative costs! If you don't, your father should be expelled from here" replied the nun.


"What sus? Expelled??" Misha was shocked to hear, how could she possibly let her father be discharged from the hospital.


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