Bloody Wedding!
Chapter 141 (On Forced Marriage)

Kissky glared at Zanjiil. Her husband's advice sounds ridiculous.

“What's right when you talk, do you think it's that easy to replace someone in our hearts?” Kissky scolded her husband.

“Yes, I'm just giving advice, thank you, it's also okay,” Zanjiil shrugged his shoulders.

“But I don't want to marry Jiil.” Gibran, who felt unable to build a household, did not want to accept Zanjiil's advice.

As they were busy chatting, they realized, there was a pair of eyes watching them.

Yes, Mr. Basuki, there are 1 of their friends, his name is Gibran, what is he we betrothed to Liza? 📲 Toriq.

May also, I will meet the boy, please give me his contact number and profile, 📲 Basuki.

Ready sir. 📲 Toriq.

“Yes! If this time I manage to match Liza and Gibran, I will definitely get a bonus.”

Toriq is a member of Angel's Hand. He also often gave organ stock to Rabbani's company. Not infrequently he sacrificed his students and students, whether they were killed in school or outside school.

After sending Gibran contacts and personal data, Toriq returned to work as the principal.

🏵️

Ahmad who was in his office felt dizzy. Because the company's shares are falling badly.

He who was fooled by online gambling, as well as the wife who always asked for money for self-care and also bought jewelry, making Ahmad's company bankrupt again.

The shares in Basuki also disappeared, his wife's extravagant style and love to shop for unimportant goods made him poorer.

“How is this?” as soon as Ahmad trembled, he who knew the risk of his actions would wreak havoc.

Moreover, the wife he mortgaged to be paid if he harmed the Rabbani had gone far.

That means he must be prepared to lose his life and his daughter, he said according to the agreement written in their employment contract.

“Gosh... How can this be?” Ahmad was still wondering, because he forgot to give his wife a free credit card limit, which is paid automatically the payroll portion of his company.

Coinciding while he was still confused, Basuki called.

The deg!

His heart was beating fast. Because he was afraid of his iron. But even so, he still picked up the phone from Basuki.

Hello there. 📲 Ahmad.

Hello, where are you Mad? 📲 Basuki's.

In Ki's office. 📲 Ahmad.

Okay, tomorrow come to my office, I want to meet up with you. 📲 Basuki's.

Alright. 📲 Ahmad.

His knees were suddenly limp helpless, he was so afraid to meet Basuki.

Finish my history, before seeing the face of my biological child born into the world, inner Ahmad.

🏵️

Pinkan, who was at Lula's school, sat opposite her daughter, facing Faiq and the headmaster.

“So so bu, I do not understand why Lula to do that terrible thing to her friends. This we have not announced the tablets bu on the victims of Lula.” the headmaster said the ugliness that Lula did to his classmates.

Pinkan who got tantrums and advice from her son's teacher felt very embarrassed.

Devil boy! inner Pinkan.

“For that we will suspend Lula for 1 month.” the decision of the principal makes Lula and Pinkan look at each other

others.

“Can't I be suspended after the exam?” Lula tried to negotiate with her principal.

Hearing that, Lula's eyes widened perfectly on Faiq.

How insolent he is, how dare to mess with me! I won't give mercy! inner Lula.

He who gets the punishment is even more challenged to do more.

After exiting the teacher's office, Pinkan hits Lula on the head.

Puk!

“Otak taro where the hell?! Huh! Can you do that filthy abuse to your friends?! Ooh Lula! Your behavior can reveal the identity of our family, which is true if you get reported to the police. Oh, please do! You if out of work, normal, like other children,” Pinkan never minded to his daughter.

“Iya ma, I understand,” said Lula with a grudge against her teacher.

🏵️

That night, while Gibran was riding his bike, he was suddenly stopped by a BWM car that stopped right in front of him.

Who're they? inner Gibran.

Then Basuki got out of the car with after black suit and black eye subdistrict.

Basuki is closing in on Gibran. “Where do you talk?” the question from Basuki made Gibran feel strange, because Basuki's way of speaking described them as close.

“Father talk to me?” Gibran pointed at himself.

”Iya, you.” Basuki said by opening his glasses.

“But I don't know father, so why would you talk to me?” Gibran who felt strange wanted to move immediately, but Basuki's bodyguard quickly pulled the key to Gibran's motorbike, so that the handsome young man could not go anywhere.

“Seeing the seriousness of Basuki made Gibran unable to resist.

“Alright, let's talk sir.” Gibran said as he got off the bike.

“In my car only,” Basuki said.

Then they both got into Basuki's car.

“Alright, I won't be stale, here!” Basuki gave Gibran the keys to his house, car, motorcycle and 20 billion in cash.

“A-what is this?” gibran's mouth fluttered as the luxury items were handed to him.

“Married Liza,” said Basuki

“Why should I? Whose father? I'm not the father of the child he's born with.” even though Gibran loves Liza. But he had no intention of marrying her.

“This is just an initial gift, if you are willing, I will find out the whereabouts of your birth mother.” hearing the word birth makes Gibran speechless.

“Where do you know about me?” Gibran was curious and shuddered in horror, because all this time there were spying on his movements .

I know everything about you, I give 1 night to think, you won't regret marrying her, that's all I want to say, You can come out now,” Basuki said

Then Gibran came out, at Basuki's request.

After that, Basuki's car rolled away. Leaving Gibran with a million questions in his heart.

Actually, he really wanted to refuse, but because he wanted to know where his biological parents are at this time, making Gibran's heart become worried.

“What kind of destiny is this? In case I don't love him, but I have to marry him and father the child he bears, but if I don't want to, I won't know for the rest of my life where my mother and sister are.” A confused Gibran put his bike back on.

🏵️

Zanjiil and Kissky are at home doing their homework together.

“Hey, use your hands properly, if you are not serious, then the urn you are working on will disappear.” Zanjiil scolded Kissky who could not control his hand when he touched the ceramic jar on the turntable.

“I just learned today, but your style seems to have taught me 1 year!” Kissky again scolded her husband.

...Seriate......