Belengu Revenge OM Kaya

Belengu Revenge OM Kaya
Figura wedding


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Not long after waiting for a few minutes, Darren's car finally parked right in front of the luxury house Antonio residence.


Darren immediately got out of the car, and went straight into the mansion. Syaila and Antonio were chatting. I don't know what they're talking about, but Darren doesn't care.


"Good night, Mrs!" exclamation Darren while bending his body 190°, saluting his wife and sister-in-law.


The conversation between Antonio and Shaila was interrupted, upon hearing Darren's salute. The two of them simultaneously stared at Davin's personal assistant who was already standing firmly, ready to pick up Syaila.


"Alright, Antoni I'm going home first. We'll talk again sometime. Don't forget your promise to give me one subsidiary that's downtown." Shaila moved from her seat.


"Yes, I'll take care of that soon brother. Next time you have to stay at home. This house feels so lonely." Antonio hugged Syaila at a glance, as a farewell hug. No, he denied if he really missed his sister.


"Darren, come!" syaila's edict was immediately nodded by Darren. Darren stretched his hand forward, allowing Shaila to walk first. Then follow every step of Shaila from behind.


Antonio looked at the departure of the brother, in the hope that all the drama that has been created by Davin will end.


The roar of the car engine, began to faintly sound. Indicates if the car driven by Syaila and Darren has gone out of the main gate. Quickly, Antonio immediately ran out with his car keys.


He had to go to Davin's residence, where perhaps he would miss the great drama that was about to happen. He could not wait to see Davin's expression that would certainly be confused half to death. But on the other hand, he was also worried about Aelin who would certainly be very destroyed when he learned the rottenness of the man he trusted so much.


Nor could he let Aelin go through everything on her own, he would become Aelin's back and persuade Aelin to come along with her.


Antonio's sports car sped up at a fairly high speed, splitting the street where light shone on every edge of the road that looked pitch-black.


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"Darren tonight I want to go home, I'm bored in the villa" Syaila said as her gaze focused on the phone in her hand.


"Okay Madam," Darren replied briefly, and in accordance with Shaila's orders, Darren drove the car towards the main house.


"Luckily, Miss Aelin is at the hotel tonight. That meant Madam Shaila would not know of her existence," Inner Darren stared focused on the street in front of him.


It only took a few minutes, Darren's car had arrived and stopped right in front of the main door. Without waiting, Syaila immediately got down from the car and walked just like that towards the magnificent building in front of her. He had longed for his big house, though no bigger and more luxurious than Antonio's.


The two bodyguards that were guarding the main door, were shocked not dumbstruck. Seeing the sudden arrival of Shaila without the slightest notice. After a long time the big madam finally returned to her residence.


Shaila walked with her head raised, showing her position as the Madam in this house. Looks so haughty and arrogant with hands folded to the front of the chest.


"Do you want to be fired? Quickly open the door!!!" syaila snapped at the two bodyguards who had just been silent were shocked, like seeing a ghost.


Aware of his shock, even though the two bodyguards had not been able to digest anything. They swiftly opened the main door for Shaila. So that Syaila can see a room that never changed at all from the last time she arranged all the items in this house.


Shaila put her foot into the house. Spreading his gaze through every corner of the room without exception.


"The lady is big" said a few servants who were passing through the room. They were all so shocked to see the sudden arrival of Shaila.


"You!! Why look at me like that?" syaila asked by pointing at one of the servants in the corner of the room. The servant pointed at immediately trembled and bowed respectfully.


"The lady is great, glad you're back," the servant's great-grandson fearlessly looked towards Syaila.


Don't want to, serve the servants. Syaila chose to go upstairs to Davin's study. It's night, isn't it? that means Davin's back home.


The servants immediately gathered, stroking each other's chests.


"The big lady is home, my God, there will be a big war if she knows Mr. Davin is remarried" whispered one of the servants to the other.


"I prayed that the Great Lady would never come home again. I prefer the gentle and kind Miss Aelin. But I'm so scared, because surely Miss Aelin would be hurt so much if she knew you were just bringing her into this house as a toy for revenge," reply to the others by continuing to look at Shaila who was climbing the stairs.


"Honey!!! Davin!!" shaila called Davin, but there was no word at all. Without knocking on the door first, Syaila opened the door of Davin's study just like that.


Syaila looked a little upset, when she saw the room was empty. There was no figure he was looking for.


"Ck, where are you Davin? Have you not come home yet? But it's night, there's no way she's overtime" Sighs annoyed and heads back to her room with Davin.


Syaila reached into the phone that was in her luxury bag. Pressing the contact with Davin's name, until the voice of the telephone connection is heard. However, there were no signs of his call in the lift.


Syaila kept trying to call Davin, while continuing to walk towards her room with Davin. However, Syaila's steps stopped when accidentally her eyes caught something from the gap of one of the open room doors.


Syaila turned off her phone call, then approached towards the slightly open door of the room. The closer Syaila can see there is a photo of a bride on display on the nightstand. But who? thought the increasingly curious Shaila and quickened her pace.


Shaila opened the door of the room and stepped inside. Then reach for the photo figura that makes him immediately fixated on the spot.


Degs...


Syaila tightly gripped the picture figura. Highlight his eyes look so sharp and full of anger, when he saw the photo of the man in the figura was Davin with another woman.


Syaila's breath hunted fiercely, where her tears spilled instantly. It felt like at this moment all his internal organs were removed from his body.


"What is this photo?" lirih Syaila with a trembling voice full of questions.


Did Davin betray him by marrying another woman?


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Syaila already knows, Haduhhhh serem yak si Syaila from slamming people's wedding photos.


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