Forced to Marry
The Unexpected Meeting
"Hey" Sandra snapped and made Oma Jelita frown and no more smiles on her face.
"Your granddaughter impregnated my daughter, how are you going to be responsible ?" ask Sandra.
"Mother besan ? I can finally talk to you, is Kevin at your house ?" Oma Jelita returns to develop her smile after learning that the mother of her daughter-in-law's granddaughter called.
"I'm either you or I'm not, it depends on how you take responsibility" Sandra said.
"Of course my grandson will be in charge, just do what has to be done ! don't forget to send your address ! I'm going to Bali tomorrow morning, see you guys." Oma Jelita disconnected her tollpon connection, after which she laughed full of happiness.
"It turns out Kevin's wife also lives in Bali, originally just wanted to stop their divorce, but instead of stopping us from marrying them back religiously." said Oma Jelita still with laughter until he became the center of attention in the cafe.
"But Oma you are so cruel to your own grandchildren" said a man who is now enjoying a beautiful and happy night with Oma Jelita.
"If guilty, be punished ! if only you hadn't told me about their marriage, maybe Kevin and his wife would've gone to take care of the divorce."
"I just don't understand, why do you know that Elvan won't deliver the documents on time ?" ask Dilan curious.
"If Elvan were to work on it himself, he would definitely be able to finish it. However, behind him there is Ajeng, I really know how my daughter is, whatever it is if she intervenes must all be chaotic" explained Oma Jelita laughing mockingly.
Oma Jelita stopped her laughter as she remembered something. "But if Kevin's in their house now, what's the situation at the factory ?" asked Oma Jelita pressing her forehead with her index finger.
"Try Oma call Ans !" Dylan gave me an idea.
"Alright" Oma Jelita immediately contacted Ans, after finishing transferring the salaries of employees who were in Bali.
"Hello" Ans said after answering an incoming call on his flat object.
"You're in the factory now, right ?" ask the Director
"Finally the Director transferred the money, otherwise I might have died here" Ans heaved a sigh of relief.
"I transfer money using my personal account, You tell the Factory Manager, Tomorrow I will go to Bali to meet him."
"You're personally coming here ? what's the problem ?" Ans frowned, not usually the Director intervened just because of trivial problems like this, what else there was Kevin, that's what Ans has in mind now.
"Is it a matter of happiness ?" ans gumam.
It was getting dark, but Kevin was still faithful to be held with ties all over his body.
Anin, who has pity on Kevin, secretly goes into the barn with a blanket and dinner for Kevin. He could do nothing if his mother was angry.
"Sorry, for getting you in trouble again" Anin opens the mouthpiece and the rope that ties Kevin's body. "Are you okay ?" ask Anin.
"You think ?" snapped Kevin
"Sorry" Anin lowered her head
"Why is your mother ? play tie-ups without listening to people's explanations. If you're tied up all day, how do you feel ?" snapped Kevin
"Sorry, sorry" that's all that can come out of Anin's mouth for this sakarang because it feels so guilty.
"My whole body's been sore" exasperated Kevin.
"You must be hungry, right ? I brought you dinner. This is eating !" Anin gave the food she had prepared to Kevin.
Kevin ate the food very greedily because he was very hungry, he only ate at breakfast before leaving for the airport with Anin.
"I'm really sorry, my mom did it all just to protect me. I will help you get out of here tomorrow morning" Anin said as she cleaned the lounge chair inside the warehouse.
While Kevin was smiling himself reading the diary of little Anin that he accidentally found in the warehouse.
TB
Sorry Author nga up yesterday because it can be calamitous, maybe this month rarely up first because it wants to focus on the same study of families who are returning to mercy.
Please do'a the readers online.