
"I investigated, and I warned you to stay away from him. He's very dangerous, and he's got nothing to do with your grandmother's death."
"really? What makes you so sure?" Nara squinted her eyes, how could Ammar say that with a flat expression.
"My feelings."
Nara laughed at Ammar's reply. How not, the man who every day looks like a stone claimed to have feelings.
"Good night, Mr. Ammar." said a man who was none other than the father of the bride.
"Good night, sir." Ammar stood up and received the handshake.
Similarly to Nara, he shakes hands with the Man who is Ammar's partner. As Ammar and his partner chatted, Nara whispered to Ammar that he was going to the toilet for a while.
"Do you know the way?" ammar asked, worried that Nara was lost as she was at home.
Nara nodded, making Ammar sure he knew where the toilets were headed. He went out and asked one of the staff on duty. The staff graciously showed me the way to the toilet.
"Thank you.." said Nara, The staff smiled widely and left Nara who was about to finish her needs in the toilet.
10 Minutes passed, Nara came out of the toilet feeling relieved. "this dress makes me difficult." he said.
Suddenly someone pulled him into the men's room. Nara almost screamed, but the man silenced Nara's mouth.
"Who are you!" nara snapped as the man let go of his mouth.
"I'm your husband's partner, rather your contract husband." The man smiled pettyly, his vicious gaze making Nara want to spit on his face right then and there. Especially when he offended his marriage.
"So your words!" Nara tried to push the man's body, but unfortunately her energy was not comparable. The man locked his body in front of the wall.
The man moved his finger stroking Nara's chin.
"Just relax, I know all about it. How much did he pay you? I'm willing to pay you triple, come to me when your business is done."
cuihhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..!
Nara actually spat on the man's face, the man's clothes!the one who touched his face.
The man wiped his face, instead of feeling disgusted. He becomes more interested in Nara. His hands were getting down, from his face towards his shoulders and clutching his lustful.
"PLEase...!" peekik Nara tried to escape. But the man brazenly pushed Nara's body into a corner in the sink.
At the same time, Ammar entered and immediately kicked the man to the ground and groaned in pain.
"You okay?" ammar asked, he examined Nara's entire body with an anxious look.
Nara who was still in shock just shook her head in response. His appearance looked chaotic and messy. He tried to catch his breath with a blank glazed look.
After examining Nara, Ammar came to the man who fell down and pulled his collar violently.
"What did you do to my wife!" ammar's grip made the man feel suffocated.
"I only asked him to come to me after your business was done. I said I'd pay for it..."
BAG!
Ammar raised his fist until the man's mouth was silenced. "Shut your mouth if you still want to live!"
The man stared sinisterly at Ammar's face, wiping the blood on the tip of his nose with a sharp smile.
Then Ammar again saw the condition of Nara, the girl looked still staring with a face full of fear.
Ammar took off his suit, then covered Nara's body with it. "Let's go home..."
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Irene carried something in her hands. The black bag that seemed to be filled was filled with goods. He was very upset at every corner of the room. And he came to a big dark green door.
Irene pulled out the key, then opened the big door. Seemed to be minimal light, Irene deliberately made it so. The huge room was filled with shelves.
"The latest collection.." Irene smiled proudly. He arranged his luggage on an empty shelf.
Shortly after, Ammar returned home. He immediately led Nara to her room. Along the way, he was silent. Didn't ask, nor did it seem to care about the incident that happened to Nara just now.
Ammar's cold attitude also disturbed Nara's mind. Was he angry just because of formality? Wasn't it because he felt really angry at the man? Although their marriage was only a business, shouldn't he have empathy as a fellow human being?
The man's attitude was really like ice, petrified and cold. Made Nara slap herself with a full sense of self-awareness.
After driving Nara up to the bed, Ammar immediately turned around without a single question. Just leave, when he acted as if he was worried about his condition.
Nara just sighed, she recalled the words of the man who tried to harass her earlier.
"Where did he know about our marriage?" he stared blankly at the ceiling of the room.
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After cleaning himself in the bathroom, Ammar found Irene sitting on the bed.
"Hows it? Meeting with the higher-ups was very boring, right?" Irene asked, she smiled sweetly with bold makeup. I don't know why today looks sharper than usual.
"Can you take care of someone for me?"
"Someone..?" Irene looked curious, Ammar had never asked for such a thing before.
"Director of ED corporation."
"What's? Isn't he one of the biggest shareholders? What's he doing?"
"He knows my marriage to Nara. He must've conspired with Damar."
"What do you want me to do?"
"Take him out." firmly Ammar, his hands clenched tightly over his knees.
"really? The stock he planted is almost 20 percent, are you sure you want to take it out?"
"Irene.. Just do it, make her keep her mouth shut as much as possible."
"Alright.." Irene finally agreed.
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Elsewhere, Sam and Galih appear to be trailing the Director of the hospital. The two of them threw round glances at each other when they saw the Director entering Bu Mina's house.
"What is their relationship?" muttered Sam, this is completely beyond their expectations.
"That's it.." said Galih still do not believe.
Sam immediately contacted Sandra, telling her to find out what relationship Bu Mina and the Director of the hospital had.
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