Destiny For Chessy (When Love Beats Revenge)
Dislodges

"Don't be surprised to see my face."

"Gapain you here?"

"It's an open space for everyone, why are you hiring."

"Lu's a nuisance, so I rented it. Go lu!"

"Relatedly? Don't you want to hug first?"

Chessy could only stare alternately at the two men who were talking face to face and face equally cold. However, that face instantly turned into a typical sweet smile of each.

"You're crazy, you're crazy, you're married." After hugging and hitting each other's backs, the two men instead burst out laughing. "Your married man is not law."

"Sorrys. I haven't yet got my wedding reception. Lu how are you? Uh yes this is my wife Chessy's name." Erkan introduced his wife to the man in front of him. Chessy reached out his hand, but the man cupped his hands together in his chest.

"Almansyah Cave. Call me Alman." Chessy was embarrassed and pulled his hand again.

"He's a very obedient man, honey. He won't come into skin with a non-mahram opposite sex." Erkan.

"Ah, sorry." Chessy said withstanding shame.

"No problem. But by the way, how do you want to mate with this ice pole?" Tanya Alman makes Chessy nervous and stutters.

"Em, that's .. em …."

"Sial you," Erkan hit Alman's shoulder. "She's the woman I told you about at the time, the girl in Indonesia. He's my first love." Erkan answered Alman's question.

"Well, no one knows. You love to die with her until you cuekin all these chicks in Turkey. But eventually you can also marry him. Ah, I'm envious. Uh I have other business. We talk again sometime. Let me go to your house!" After patting Erkan on the shoulder and greeting him, Alman left.

"You guys are so familiar?"

"Yes, he's like a brother. We go to school until college. He's also the manager at Mas's company."

"I guess he's a good guy, huh?"

"Yes, now he's a very kind and obedient person."

"So, what was he like?"

"Just like Sylia."

"Huh?"

"He's an addict, an adulterer, a drunk and a murderer."

"Astaghfirullah's. Are you serious, Mas? If he's a murderer, how can he live here freely?"

"When he was so angry about being affected by alcohol, he killed a cat."

"Oh Allah, Mas .. I'm serious about it, you're kidding."

"Who's kidding. That's a fact, honey. Ah, you can't be in someone else's trouble. Especially a man."

"Jealousy."

"Belvin. Em went home yuk. It's malem."

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"Darling, today can you work dong?" Erkan hugged Chessy tightly from behind. Chessy was combing her long hair in front of the mirror. The two stared at each other from the mirror. "You can come along. All of you will know the same all of Mas's employees there. How's it?"

"Mas, can our relationship be kept a secret?" Erkan was surprised by his wife's request, then took another seat for her to sit next to Chessy.

"Why? Are you ashamed of having a husband like me?" Chessy shook her head. "Why do you want our relationship to be kept secret?"

"Astaghfirullah's. Wife's wearing."

"You know me most often."

"Yes, I'm sorry. So can you work?"

"Yes may. Work stay work. As long as you don't forget yourself."

"God willing, darling. Oiya this you hold yes to buy your needs." Erkan gave a black card.

"Can I go to the supermarket? I'm planning on going with Sylia."

"Can. Not just the two, right? Take Surti, too, even though he's new here, but he already speaks Turkish and has a little understanding of the environment here."

"Thank you. What should I prepare for your needs?"

"Mas can be alone, dear. If you can't ask for your help. If there's anything direct call, huh? Or if you want to go to the office, just come straight. Get ready first." After wiping the tip of Chessy's head, Erkan walked into the dressing room.

Chessy stared at the card Erkan had given her. The card is not just any card because there is a name on the black card. Chessy knows enough of the use of the limitless card. Again Chessy could only sigh deeply. Chessy doesn't know her husband. "Do I really love her death? How rich is this Mas Erkan to have a special card like this. Not to mention the palace house. What was his job like in the office until he got angry that time. Do I have to go there to find out about her job?"

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"Sir Er has gone to Ches?" Sylia asked who had just come out of the room and saw Chessy was cleaning the dining table.

"Why do you call him Sir?" Ask Chessy.

"It's not wrong Ches, if he doesn't give you permission to save me, where I might live and be this good now!" Reply Sylia who helped clean the dining table.

"Yes it is up to you if so, the important thing is that you are comfortable living here. Can't you say it's the same with me?" Sylia just nodded. "Eh, shall we go to the supermarket?" Sylia nodded again. "You need anything say Syl, inget! You're my responsibility now." Sylia nodded back.

"Okay, Non .. sorry Surti. This is Surti I don't think you're leaving yet." Surti immediately snatched the pile of dishes that Chessy would take to the laundry.

"No pa-pa Ma'am. I'm not busy either. Oiya Ma'am, will you come with me to the supermarket, huh? Said the master had told Mbak Surti to leave."

"Yes Non, Surti settled this was Non."

"Syl, you have breakfast first huh? I'm going to the back garden first." Chessy is gone.

"Sir, what's at home all this time, Mommy Surti?" Sylia asked Surti while taking the breakfast that Chessy had cooked earlier.

"Yes well Ma'am. But if you're angry, my goodness, no one dares to dwell, except Miss Nayla."

"Huh?" Sylia is shocked to hear Nayla's name. "Why would Erkan submit to Nayla?"

"Says Miss Nayla has great service for this family. So maybe that's also why you've never been angry with Miss Nayla. Just yesterday it was Surti lati Tuan rather high-voiced. Never before at all." Obviously Surti who makes Sylia quite curious about the Erkan family and also Nayla.

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Chessy is ready to go to the Mall with Sylia and Surti. Based on Google, Chessy prefers Cevahir Mall than Mall of Istanbul. Based on the review, Cevahir Mall goods more expensive, but the distance is closer than the Mall of Istanbul.

Chessy bought some household needs as well as some clothes with the usual style of women in Turkey wear. Chessy also bought clothes for Sylia and her needs, as well as Surti and for Mbok Gani and Mr. Romi.

After being considered quite shopping, Chessy invited Sylia and Surti to taste culinary at the Mall and also saw some rides there. Although Chessy remembered Rara again, but the thought was dismissed because no one knew about Rara's problems, except her own husband.

Tired of walking around the Mall, Chessy decided to go home. Unfortunately, just a moment out of the main door, someone pulled the bag that Chessy was wearing. "Nope …." Shouted Chessy followed by Sylia as well Surti. Mr. Romi who was standing near the car approached Chessy.

"No pa-pa Non, I will report to you." Mr. Romi said soothingly.

"Why report, sir? Not report to the police? Let's go to the police now." Chessy said in a panic.

"No need Non, we just go home. Miss don't panic. The bag will return quickly if Mr. Er reports. Let's Miss," Mr. Romi forced Chessy to get in the car immediately. Again Chessy was made to wonder to herself, who is this husband? Just by reporting to him, the pickpocketed bag could return quickly?

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