Honey And Toxins (Not a Common Contract)
Chapter 38: Mall X2

Nara bit her lip, would Ammar think that she started to betray for carrying such a weapon secretly?

"b..no!" his words were firm, but his eyes shifted from Ammar's face.

Ammar drew a faint smile at the corner of his lips, "Don't lie, I remember it clearly You tried to attack me with this that night."

"Infell..? It's called self-defense, not assault!"

"So you admit it's yours?" cut Ammar. He knew the innocent woman was terrible at lying.

Nara gave a subtle snort, she was so stupid that she said such a thing. He packed his medical kit with an upset face.

"You need something bigger?"

"What?" Nara marveled.

"You must have brought this in to keep watch, but it's too small. I've got a bigger one if you want..."

zzzzr...!!!

Nara took out the intended tool from her pocket while pointing towards Ammar.

"This is what you mean?"

Ammar let go of his breath after a few seconds of freezing. "Where did you get this stuff?!"

"You ask? Don't you always know what I'm doing?" Nara roughly closed her toolbox and then turned around leaving Ammar.

"aaish..! He surprised me.." muttered Ammar sighing heavily.

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As usual the house was deserted, Ammar and Irene must have left for the office. Nara single-handedly daydreamed in front of a mirror while looking at a check worth 5 billion.

"My chastity was exchanged for a piece of paper." - He still couldn't believe it.

"But this is not just any paper.. Should I buy a car, a house, jewelry, shopping.. Seems like. Come on Nara, enjoy your life while you have money." He prepared eagerly, there was no point in him lamenting fate as he looked at the paper every day. At least he can feel the luxury even in a terrible way.

Nara cashed out the entire money, then put it into a personal account. Now he is heading to Mall X2 to buy luxury goods that he has dreamed of. The target is to leave 3 billion for savings, so that when the marriage contract ends he does not live as a vagrant. That money is enough to buy a simple house and start a business, right?

The first place he visited was a jewelry store. His eyes sparkled as he looked at the row of glittering necklaces. He tried several, then bought rings and bracelets with matching models.

After being satisfied with the jewelry, he headed for the Bag and shoes section. All that is displayed is a famous brand.

"I will sell this if tomorrow back poor hahahahah.." he murmured while glazed.

After filling the two bags, he went to the clothing section. There he most long circled around, trying and spinning again.

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In the office Irene again met with Damar. They sit next to each other when a board meeting is in progress.

"You're so eager to bring that false accusation to me, do you really want me to leave the company?" damar whispered a sly laugh.

"You can't even deny the accusation yourself.." Irene quipped Damar's overly made-up alibi.

"You can't do anything without me. Why do you want to get rid of me?" oceh Damar again, he boasted this time. He wanted Irene to know that without him the company would have been down a long time ago.

"Today Ammar will sign a contract worth billions. Have you ever done that while serving here?" Irene instantly broke Damar's arrogant smile.

"You have proof of that?" damar smiled cunningly. "If you don't have proof, stop talking nonsense!" he continued to make Irene grow even more careless.

"We'll see later." Irene was upset.

At the same time, Ammar and his secretaries were waiting for the arrival of a big man who would work with them. That guy's gonna make a multibillion-dollar deal with the group's GT company.

He waited for the important man at a fancy restaurant. Because it is located close to the airport, so they can eat while taking a break. The restaurant turns out to be opposite Mall X2, where Nara is shopping now.

Ammar's phone rang, he furrowed his eyebrows when he saw Nara calling. Nara doesn't usually call first.

"What's wrong?" ketus Ammar when the phone is connected.

[The owner of this cell phone passed out on the toilet of Mall Sir, and I saw your number on the last call. Are you his guardian?] The woman on the phone sounded panicked. He called the ambulance and they said they'd be there in 10 minutes. So he tried to help as much as he could.

"Yes. My husband, can you tell me the address of the Mall now?"

[Mall X2, go.].

Ammar asked his secretary, "Where is Mall X2?"

The secretary turned his head and pointed at the tall building across the street, there was a big X2 writing there.

"I'm near here, how's it going? Is he still breathing?" Ammar got up and rushed.

[Still, but he was completely unconscious.]

"I'll be there in 2 minutes, please make sure My Wife stays breathing." Ammar hung up.

"Sir, our colleagues will be up to five minutes away..!" Shouted Mr. secretary. If this meeting is not smooth then a multibillion-dollar contract could be void.

"Urus as much as you can.." Ammar doesn't care anymore. His brain was already filled with worries towards Nara. If Nara gets to why then she'll feel so guilty.

It's been too far that he ruined Nara's life. If he can not guarantee safety, then he deserves to be called the most despicable human trash for failing to protect the poor girl.

Ammar ran towards his car, and turned the car at a crazy speed. He still has to ride across the road. And it was done as fast as lightning, no matter the gas pedal was almost run aground.

In the hospital.....

Ammar was waiting outside the room. He even paced back and forth earlier. His face looked troubled. Unthinkable to him The precious colleague he left behind.

"Sir Ammar.. Come on in." Call the doctor who handles it. He wants to convey the state of Nara who until now has not been aware as well.

"How is the Doctor doing?"

"He's fine, just exhausted. Sit down I want to show you something."

Ammar said to the doctor, he sat on the right side of the bed.

The doctor attached the device to Nara's stomach, pressing it slowly until it looked a very strange and unfamiliar look to Ammar.

"How old is your marriage..?" ask the doctor for a pleasantry.

"Three months.." said Ammar confused.

"Well, here it is.. His age is entering 7 weeks. His heartbeat faintly sounded, you could hear it right?" The doctor enlarges the volume on a monitor screen that displays a fetal heart rate chart.

"No way..." Ammar almost slapped himself to his senses. It feels like a dream. Both his knees and hands even trembled as he watched the small, finely pulsed blobs on the screen.

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