Forced to Marry a Married Man
Chapter 228

"Dance, why are you silent. "

Although Sarla focused on the steering wheel of her car, she still realized that her maid was being overcome with anxiety.

"He .... I'm not why the madam, maybe just the feeling of the mistress. " A nervous reply, from Tari's face as Sarla looks at her on the car's glass.

"OK, if you don't want to tell a story, I'll never force you, but if you're ready to tell a story, come and tell me everything you feel. I will be ready to listen to him, "sarla said, like making an opportunity for Tari to express and tell her fear of Gunawan.

"Good mistress. "

Dari tried to raise her head, staring at the glass that showed Sarla's face covered with a veil.

Although he actually realized from under the eyes of Sarla who shriveled there was a smile drawn that he had never seen from the shape of the lips of the master.

"At hand. "

Sarla now stopped her car at the bus terminal, "Thank you very much. Madame. "

Showing her thumb in front of Tari. "you are careful yes Tari, don't forget to come back here."

Dari showed the curve of her smile in front of the master. He saw Sarla's car was traveling at high speed.

Riding on the bus, sitting with a still uncertain feeling, he held his chest. There was pity for Vienna if she went away from home for a while, but her ailing mother still needed her.

"I'm sorry Miss Vienna, I'll go first. Not that I don't feel sorry for you, but I still have a lot of business with my parents in the village.

Closing both eyes, Tari tried to fall asleep to make her mind calm.

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While on the way to the hospital, Sarla was filled with curiosity about Gunawan and Tari chat that she heard when passing from her maid's room.

At first glance he only heard the chat was about Vienna, no matter what the meaning of the chat the two, making Sarla not understand.

"Is papah hiding something I don't know, but what? Not that papah has admitted his mistake and actually Aunt Vienna where? Why did he leave so suddenly. " Sarla's heart murmured.

Sarla began to focus on driving her car, although in her feelings she still felt worried about what she felt.

Upon arriving at the hospital, there was a sense of unease in Sarla's heart, as she would meet Daniel again for the second time.

Sarla is tired of meeting Daniel, because her business is done. But now the problem is increasing again, Sarla does not accept the treatment of Wulan on her flesh and blood.

Until she blames it all on Daniel, because all of this is best for the life of the baby Sarla has just born.

If Sarla does not rebuke and leave the baby in the care of Wulan, it is the same as staying away from her child.

because in this world there is no mother who wants to see her child suffer, especially to feel the bad treatment of people who do not love the child.

Sarla saw Daniel sitting, side by side with Bi Siti, it seems like they are so painstakingly waiting for the recovery of baby Sarla.

But still, Sarla must try to make Daniel and Wulan regret their actions.

When worry entered Daniel's heart, Sarla stood before Daniel.

Daniel raised his head, "Sarla."

The woman who is now his ex-wife immediately handed him a paper.

"You see what it is. "

Slowly Daniel took the white paper and read slowly, "so you report me and Wulan. "

Sarla folds her hands together, trying to avoid Daniel's eyes.

"Sarla."

Daniel tried to stand up, his veins began to show like Daniel was holding back his regret.

In Daniel's mind, he was eager to throw the paper on his ex-wife's face.

"Daniel's. Why, do you want to be angry? Please, I want to save my son from the evil you have done to my son. "

The paper was suddenly thrown out by Daniel, his eyes were rounded, "why we do not settle in a family, not necessarily with the legal path like this. "

Daniel's anger was stirring, as if uncontrollable, because he looked at his ex-wife, like a man he had never known.

"Daniel, if we think in a familial way. Will it all be finished so easily?"

Sarla's question made Daniel rub his face rough, "So what do you really want, when I've spoken well to you?"

" Speaking well is only one side it won't solve Daniel's problem!"

What Sarla said was true, because the one party that was none other than Wulan did not want to give up and was even selfish, to apologize even as if reluctant.

Daniel lowered his head, he held back his lazy tears from falling on his cheeks, trying to stay strong in his defense.

Where Bi Siti stood before the two, the old woman interfered with the problems Sarla and Daniel were facing.

"Mrs Sarla, don't make that mistake to Mr. Daniel, because he has fully taken care of the baby you gave birth to, who is to blame it's me and Mrs Wulan."

Sarla looked at Bi Siti, the old woman she never liked, because her tone of speech was always blaming and pretentious to look right.

"I don't want anyone to stand up for Daniel, because it's Daniel's fault, who told him to leave the baby I gave birth to Wulan, what Wulan obviously did was hurt the baby."

Bi Siti intervened again, "but, Mrs Sarla also told Mrs Wulankan?"

"Indeed, I told Wulan to take care of the baby, not hurt him. It's the same Wulan ignored my trust. "

Sarla does not want to lose the debate with Bi Siti and Daniel, because however the trust must be lived, and also the agreement must be kept.

Daniel tried to stop Bi Siti, who continued to defend him, "it's enough bi don't defend me anymore, you better just shut up."

Daniel was already upset and also frustrated, he did not like the words that came from the mouth of Bi Siti who continued to defend her.

Bi Siti began to sit down, while Sarla was still in line with Daniel.

"So now you want to report me to the police so I can get into tahana, and you can take over my own flesh and blood. "

Sarla said, "yes, it was my intention that way, I am not a hypocrite I want my son to be safe with me than with you, an irresponsible man. "

Daniel was eager to slap the cheek of the woman before him, but he was helpless, for she was the woman he loved and cherished, for he who has given birth to the fruit of the heart that he has been waiting for.