
A person in the car was still clutching tightly to his car when he saw Hasan and Anha walking very friendly while holding hands from a distance.
Unlike Anha and Hasan who are currently laughing happily. Looking at the scene it seemed that the person was not feeling happy at all. Even the aura from his face seemed to darken unfriendly and his face was grim.
“Anha. If I can't catch you. Then other guys also can not memedapetin you, An,” murmured with a soft voice. Whatever happens, Anha has to come back. Although all the ways it's been put.
I don't know what moved Ikram until he did not ask Frans for his eye services this time to investigate Anha.
Kram deliberately went down directly because he wanted to see with his own eyes whether the information he got from Frans Falid.
When yesterday Ikram was still busy struggling with his documents and work. Suddenly Frans sent him a message if Anha - the woman he was investigating - would marry her future husband.
At that time Ikram just rolled his eyes relaxed. Because indeed Ikram himself already knew that Anha was going to get married, but what makes him surprised is Frans also wrote a message if it turns out that his second marriage accelerated from the previous date.
And it turns out true, when Ikram investigated it himself, now they look out of the jewelry store has become clear evidence if their marriage is silent filed.
The law must also act quickly. Because it would be very difficult to separate Anha from the man if they were married.
But in spite of it all, Ikram was happy because Frans' movement was so fast in finding information.
Ikram smiled slanted while staring out the windshield of his car. Staring at Anha who is currently in her boyfriend's car.
“In fact, the way you did your wedding day, then you can avoid me, An? No, you're wrong. Whatever happens I will still destroy your relationship with him, An.”
When Hasan's car has moved to leave the front area of the jewelry store and will now go to the kebaya rental place. Ikram can only be silent and choose until here only. No need to follow.
She squeezed her hair back and exhaled in frustration.
“Sorry to me, An. I am evil with you. But that's all I'm doing because I love you, An. I don't want you to marry her.”
***
The goddess stepped into the house. It seemed that he was currently carrying his expensive waist bag and one tote bag in his hand as if it was finished from somewhere.
Now the Goddess walked in a hurry up the main stairs in their house that connects the middle room with the main bedroom.
And stand him in front of the Ikram workspace with a thumping feeling and a sweat dripping down his temple.
The goddess moved quickly put her hand into the brown tote bag she was carrying and was still busy looking for an object she had been looking for since.
‘Come! Mumpung Ikram is not at home. He must quickly finish this all!’ her inner girl grunts even make the Goddess more hasty.
Because it is impatient Goddess to take out all the contents in her tote bag and scramble the goods.
And meet!
This silver-colored metal object is the key to opening the Ikram workspace that is always tightly closed by it.
Dewi had deliberately asked the handyman to make a duplicate key when a week ago Ikram out of the city on the grounds that the main key of this space was lost and caused the room could not be opened at all.
And today that key is.
Without much further ado due to the lack of time. Dewi hurriedly inserted the key in the keyhole on the door of the Ikram workspace.
Today, his curiosity will pay off already.