
"I'm really tired of dealing with you. Then where do you look for evidence that you are innocent in the raid case? Where is the evidence you found? Until this moment, you just kept quiet and kept making my life difficult, just now it almost complicates my father's efforts as well" said Khanza.
The emperor remained silent. Her chest was hot to hear Khanza's chatter. Wanting to interrupt but detained, because he knew his words would be very rude considering his emotions had peaked. The girl by his side was very chatty. His words were rude and disrespectful.
"I'm talking to you. Are you deaf?" annoyed Khanza who feels diced.
"Shut up, Khanza! If you keep talking, I don't guarantee that you will survive this hand!" The emperor clenched his hand. He was very dizzy with his good name that never improved, plus the behavior of Khanza who added to his emotions.
"Please hit me, loser! Your life is useless. What-what can't. It just hurts and hurts women! How humiliating!"
Hearing these harsh words, the Emperor stared intently at Khanza who was also in a sharp turn. Fortunately the Emperor was only the husband of the temple for Khanza, if he really became the husband of Khanza, then it is inconceivable how to face the wife of dissidents and opponents like Khanza.
“I'm coming down! Stop!” khanza's word to the taxi driver.
The taxi driver glanced at the Emperor like he was asking for an opinion. For the Emperor is considered a husband who has the right to decide.
“Stop, Sir! Let him down!” the Emperor made the driver nod and stopped the car to the side of the road.
Khanza jerked the door and got off. He really looks frustrated. If he continued to stay with the Emperor, maybe he could go crazy. They disagree, disagree and disagree.
And one more thing, Khanza from the beginning was very sick of the Emperor because he thought that the Emperor had deceived his life, making him miserable like he is today.
The Emperor also came down, the man circled the car, standing in front of Khanza. “Now what do you want?”
“I want to stay in another house. I don't want to live at home with you.”
“Good! Do it! Take all your stuff out of my house. All of that made my house filled with trash!” The Emperor actually did not want to say that, because it felt like he was no different from Khanza when he had to say harsh words. But his emotions had gone up, so he had to dirty his tongue with the words earlier.
The Emperor sighed, regretting his words while rubbing a rough face. It turns out that it is so difficult to control emotions, what else when facing a bar-bar girl like Khanza.
Two two-wheelers stopped approaching the Emperor. The rider is none other than Beno who is in a relationship with a foreign man, the other motorbike is ridden by Dual.
“Hey hey, what's going on? On the roadside like this is what fight?” Beno jumped down from the motorbike and distanced the Emperor's body from Khanza so that it was a push away. From a distance, Beno watched as the Emperor and Khanza spoke with muscles, straining.
“Come on, you guys why fight?” Double staring concerned. Come and embrace the Emperor's shoulders. “Minimal if you fight not on the streets this way. Having fun in the room is more fun. Heeee.” Double grin horse.
“I have no business with him anymore. Only tol*l men dare to be less aj*r same women!” ketus Khanza with a look of disgust, pointed at the Emperor.
The Emperor stared at the figure of the man referred to as the false guardian by Beno. The man around forty years old nodded with a wide smile. There was no longer a thick moustache above his lips.
“You mean that fake guardian you hired to marry me?” The Emperor wanted to be sure while pointing at the man in question.
“Iya. He wanted me to take him to your house to discuss about rental services that he said were lacking and not in accordance with the agreement. Yesterday we discussed that the payment as a false guardian is seven hundred thousand. And I have also given the money to Mr. Rokhim during your wedding.that is what he said was even less, so I want to take it to your house,” said Beno.
The emperor gasped, staring at the face of the magistrate Beno meant. Loh, why is her face different from the guardian who married her first? The man's body was thin, tall and the tan skin was mature. While the guardian who married her at that time her body size was not so high, fat with a distended stomach and white skin. One more thing, his mustache is thick. Obviously they are two different people.
“Beno! He's not the one who married me!” The emperor began to fret.
Likewise Khanza who immediately felt anxious to listen to their conversation.
Beno surprised. “Ma you mean how is this?”
“I was not married by your godfather,” firmly the Emperor appointed the father.
“True, I did not marry this handsome mas and beautiful mbak kok that time.” The man in a white shirt with a thin body said.
“Loh?” Beno and Ganda exchanged looks.
“So who did you marry?” double Tanya's stuck.
“Yes that loh, whose address is in the complex Cendrawasih.” The father explained.
“The true marriage of the Emperor and Khanza in Cendrawasih.” Beno thought for a moment. Remembering that the wedding in Cendrawasih at that time there were two places. “Don't you even wrongly attend the wedding?”
The Emperor and Khanza looked frustrated in a matter of seconds. Their facial expressions instantly turned tense.
“Iya, means I attended a wedding elsewhere, not a wedding at Mas's place. But that time I was late and the bride was married.”
“Then who married me back then?” The emperor is really worried now. Staring at Beno with a troubled look.
“That means the guardian who married you back then was a real judge.” Beno was tense. “Means your wedding is legitimate.”
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