
The day had truly been evening, Hamdan was driving his car without a personal driver. Sometimes he also glanced at the little girl through the rearview mirror.
"Alma, does anyone want to buy? Let's just stop by for a second?" Hamdan asked Alma who had just been silent.
Bi Ana looked at the none. And give a signal.
"Ee..hmm no Uncle, Alma wants to go home quickly."
"Oh, okay."
Hamdan then drove his vehicle back home.
They had arrived at the large, Maroon-colored mansion. The security guard opened the gate in a hurry.
The three of them had just gotten out of the car and were willing to take down all of Alma's belongings. In front of the entrance of the house, Amira has been ruffled by the waist to see Alma who came home picked up by Hamdan.
"Ngapain as well you should bother taking care of this brat. He can go home with the driver, why should you pick him up.?" Amira rebukes Hamdan who has just returned home.
"Bi Ana, take Alma into her room" said Hamdan flatly.
Alma and Bi Ana then went to their room, which was concerned again with the gaze of Amira who seemed to want to kill.
"Amira you don't have to be too unnatural to the little boy, you know all that's here is to have that boy. You might get a share, but only a few percent.!" Hamdan was no longer able to hold back such heightened emotions.
"Hamdan, you dare now to defend him against me.!"
"You should also think Amira, not that I defended her, but that your behavior was already on the verge, don't you ever hurt that little boy again, because you will definitely regret it afterwards.!" Hamdan left Amira speechless.
For some reason, eroding was already the taste that once existed in the handsome man for his wife.
Amira did not expect at all if today, Hamdan had revealed his dancing teeth to her.
That unlucky boy, it really has made me very unlucky, Teguh once loved him very much now Hamdan. The snot boy must be immediately removed from this house his hiss in the heart.
Amira resentfully followed Hmadn who had reached the upper floor, towards their room.
The assistants and servants who were there saw the quarrel of their masters and mistresses, only whispering in the distance.
They would not accept that Alma, the daughter of their deceased employer, should receive ill-treatment from Amira. They are seen holding plans in groups together not far from the corner of the living room.
Amira had arrived at their room upstairs, there was the sound of water gurgling coming from the bathroom, yes the handsome husband looked tired and cooled his mind and body from the activities of today.
Hamdan came out with slightly wet hair, and the water slightly stuck to his burly body, making him seem a special attraction to the man. Amira, who had seen her handsome husband, then approached and put her hand on Koko Hamdan's neck.
“Dear you've had a shower?” Amira hugged her husband by the neck and held him tightly.
Hamdan was silent, in fact he was so annoyed to see the behavior of Amira on Alma, a feeling that usually tempestuous to the woman and usually every day shook her a little eroded.
“Darling, I'm sorry. It's been a few days now, you don't give me rations don't you miss me?”. Amira approached and shifted the white mound on her chest against Hamdan's back.
“I'm tired, Amira. My stomach feels hungry, don't you want to feed me first, rather than indulge your desires?” Hamdan let go of Amira's hand that was writhing spoiled around his neck.
The woman looked surprised and also very embarrassed, her hands were usually held tightly by Hamdan, kissed affectionately and treated like a queen. Now that hand was detached from the neck it was even like being knocked down by the man she loved so much.
Hamdan then put on his clothes at home, he combed his hair neatly. In the mirror reflection corner he saw Amira who was very arrogant to him. The man then approached Amira who was sitting leaning against the wall of their bed.
“You want me baby? Then you must obey my will, for I am your husband. Don't you ever do that again in front of everyone, even I'm like useless trash in front of you!” He approached and devoured Amira's lips very fiercely.
The woman did not feel good about Hamdan's lips this time, but her lips were sore. Hamdan's lips pressed against his lips very strongly, even like a torture. The lips look like reddened and swollen.
“Hamdan release!” Amira shouted furiously.
“Don't ever yell out at Amira, I'm your current husband! Catch that!”
Amira stood up and her eyes glared at her handsome husband, clutching Hamdan's neck firmly.
“I'm sorry to have entrusted this company to you, only one you served Ceo to the company your foul behavior has been seen. I'll take it back remember it's Hamdan!”
“You..You.” exclaimed The woman was held back and tried to cry.
“Don't shed crocodile tears at me! At least I won't be sad for you!” Hamdan pushed the body into the bed.
The body was pushed and crashed on a soft mattress. Hamdan then overstretched her and re-held Amira's jaw.
“You said you wanted to take the company back, you thought it had your ancestors! The company and its assets are owned by Alma Brahmajaya. I gave everything that was on hers when she was ripe.!!”
The man then stood tidying back up the casual T-shirt that Amira pulled. He came out and slammed the door very rudely.
Actually, he did not want to be rude to the woman who was pregnant with his child. But Amira's behavior makes her emotions explode, her legs have not reached the porch of the house. The woman had lamented him with dirty words in front of everyone! Her pride as a man and husband in the house is questionable!
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The foot steps then go down the stairs. He then headed for the dining room not far from the adjacent kitchen space.
“Bi Yani, get here.” Hamdan called the assistant he met
“Ya, Mr.”
“Call Bi Ana here and also miss Alma.”
Hamdan then sat down on the dining chair, deliberately he called Alma and also Bi Ana to invite them to dinner.
“Master calls me?”
Bi Ana came out with Alma who had also changed clothes cleanly. The two of them looked at the man who was sitting waiting for their arrival.
“Alma sit here.”
Hamdan pulled up the empty seat next to his chair.
“But Uncle.” Alma looked scared and also hesitant.
“Nothing but, and Bi Ana why bengong too, let's sit down and we'll have a night together!”
Alma and Bi Ana take the view, Bi ana then hints that Alma obeyed the orders of Mr. Hamdan.
While in the room Amira looks very angry and upset, she walks back and forth like a working iron. Mending iron produces fabric that has been slippery ironed, but Amira paced back and forth without producing anything.