Forced to marry her
58. Diandra Stuck.

Hey, have you started gi*a, why smile yourself?" Ledek Kafka's.

Kafka smiled shockingly at An's flirtatious behavior.

"It looks like you're enjoying it!" he said that made An's face turn red.

Now it's Kafka's turn to win this game.

He sat back in the chair in front of Kafka.

An was wrong because of Kafka's taunting.

Hearing scratching his head that does not itch is a habit of An when being embarrassed.

"Sir, she's so pretty, can she be for me?" tanya An by playing her thick eyebrows up and down.

An's smile indicates that he is seducing the kafka in order to be allowed to date with Ayu.

Kafka sharpened his gaze and smiled cynically.

"Did you forget this Office rule?"

Kafka warned. Yes, this office has rules if it is prohibited to date fellow company employees.

An pulled back the two corners of his lips that were smiling.

"Yes I remember, but Boss is also married to one of the employees here." An protest did not accept Kafka's answer.

"Basic tuyul ! Did you forget that I am the owner of this company, so I like to marry who, who dares to forbid me !" said Kafka ketus and looked at An with a triumphant smile.

Now he is satisfied to make An dead flea.

"Based on stress bosses, it could be a crazy rule like that."His inner.

" Tau ah dark boss, arguing with you is not going to win it, which is just making my head more bumpy." An replied and gave up. An frowned and browed and left Kafka's room.

Kafka simply smiled triumphantly while playing a pencil in his fingers.

"Bas on kupret's lice" he said

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Diandra was still asleep in bed.

His body felt weak and helpless.

His face looked pale passive because he had several times back to the bathroom just to drain his entrails.

His stomach was nauseous and his head was very dizzy.

ring.kring.kring..

The sound of his phone rang but Diandra was reluctant to pick it up.

Time and again the voice sounded noisy in Diandra's ears.

With the Diandra had to lift it.

Without seeing who called Diandra immediately shifted the green button that was faintly visible in his eyes.

"Hallo, who is this?" diandra replied lethargic, her eyes still closed even though her lips were talking.

"Sorry Miss, is this really Mr. Kafka's wife?" instead of answering Diandra's question, the woman on the phone asked back.

"Yes myself, what's wrong with him?"

Diandra slightly opened her eyes and remained lying weakly on top of her bed.

"Miss can you come here, because Mr. Kaka had an accident. I'll send you the address." Said the girl in a tense tone, As if Kafka was really having an accident.

Diandra's eyes opened wide and was shocked to hear the girl's words.

Without thinking long Diandra immediately jumped from the bed and took his levis jacket and went to the place where the girl had sent her .

Diandra's heart was so anxious and unsettled fear of losing Kafka .

Her tears just fell without being able to hold.

Diandra went by taxi.

"Sir, please hurry up, my husband is waiting for me!" Diandra orders fi berguki sir driver.

He prayed incessantly, hoping that Kafka would be fine.

"O Allah, please save my husband, I cannot afford to lose the one I love. Don't you take her from me like you took Raffa's sister from me."

Diandra's body trembled in fear of losing. Diandra's sobs are getting louder unbearably.

The driver stopped his taxis in an old building, rather an old warehouse that was long unused.

"Non, it's here" said the driver with a surprised look. How not to be surprised, if there is a girl coming to an old warehouse far from the residential area.

"Miss what are you doing here? Here deserted Non and rarely people pass by because it is far from the homes of citizens." Obviously the father with a slightly anxious face.

Actually Diandra is also not sure if this is the place.

Diandra opened her phone again and saw the address she was given in the caller girl.

I don't know at the time there were only Kafka's thoughts in his brain.

Diandra immediately got off the taxi and walked over to the old warehouse.

Without a second thought Diandra immediately entered the warehouse with an anxious heart.

"Kafka, where are you?" diandra called her husband and was still crying.

"Kafka, you heard me." Shouts again.

Unfortunately, there was no answer from within.

Diandra fell silent and looked at every corner of the room while wiping away her tears.

The room looked deserted and there were no signs of an accident.

"Is this a trap?" Diandra began to think and was convinced that this was a trap." Diandra back of the body wanted to quickly run out of the room, but two men big bodies confronted him and then closed the door of the warehouse tightly.

The warehouse looked dark and there was only a round yellow light with very minimal light.

Diandra's body trembled with fear.

"Who are you!" Bengis Diandra with his sharp gaze.

His hands were clenched and his whole soul trembled but He kept trying hard.

The two men just smiled cunningly and both glanced at each other without answering Diandra's question.

"Who are you, why set me up and what's wrong with me." Ask Diandra full of anger. Again the man just smiled cunningly without even opening his mouth. Diandra was getting mad.

Not long after the door opened and there was the sound of a girl clapping came towards Diandra.

due to the lack of light, Diandra could not see the girl's face clearly.

Tap, tap, tap, tap,, tap,,

The girl walked arrogantly and her steps were now almost approaching Diandra.

"Are you afraid, miss, heh,,?" Ask the girl with a sneaky smile.

He stood right in front of Diandra and the look in his eyes showed his dislike towards Diandra.

Diandra blinked his eyes and remembered the girl's face.

"What are you trying to set me up here for?" Bengis Diandra with a murderous gaze.

Diandra further sharpened his gaze

by uniting two grits of his bitter teeth.

The girl smiled cunningly and rounded her eyes.

"Based on the lady jal*ng, how dare you take Kafka away from me." The girl spoke with her anger and gripped Diandra's chin tightly.

"Take me off." she replied and brusquely brushed off Luci's hand. Both of his eyes were getting wider.

"What are you saying, I'm jal*ng. Hey, miss, didn't you say the wrong thing? Who here is jal*ng, me or you?" Diandra asked back with an emphasis-filled tone and smiled faintly after his teasing.

plaques...

Lusi slapped Diandra's cheek hard until it felt hot in his hand.

"How dare you say I'm jal*ng !"

Lusi's hand was clenched hard and furious that he wanted to feel like he was strangling Diandra until mam*us.

Luci fused his teeth and stared at Diandra sharply.

He wanted to slap Diandra in the face again, but Diandra managed to pull him off.

Diandra looked at Lusi's face with a murderous look.

plaques...

Diandra returned it.

However, Lusi immediately sent his men to hold Diandra's hand.

Susi gripped Diandra's chin tightly until Diandra groaned in pain.

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