I'm an ex-prostitute
Chapter 50.She's your real daughter

"Mira, Siti!"Fatimah was shocked.

"Why did you come here?"asked Fatimah who was surprised.Himself who was about to come out was shocked because he met these two women.Mira and Siti.

"I want to follow Mom, all of you want to say if Mom's arrival here wants to demand you better not.Mira has sincerely ma'am."Sincerely speaking.

They are still at the door of the room, actually Mira and Siti can enter because they fool the security guard outside.Since the office hours are over, only a few people are still working because of overtime.

"No, Mom had no intention of it.But there's something else I want to tell her.You better go with Mom inside."

Ms. Fatimah was not going to leave, although she was actually quite disappointed with the allegations made for Brenda.

But he thought when he passed Mira.Maybe this is the time, all the secrets he immediately had to reveal.

"Mom let's just go home, __."Prevent Mira stalled because it was surprised it was not only Fatimah who met Jessica's father, but Ardhan and also his Secretary Dany.

As with Ardhan, he immediately stood up to his lover.

"What the fuck!"Excited Jhon angry, because the room was suddenly crowded because of the arrival of guests he never invited.

"And why is this woman here?get her!"point it at Mira, her eyes turned sharp when she saw it.

When Mira was instantly scared, Ardhan immediately hid her behind his body.

"Enough uncle!you scared her."

"Fortunately my daughter is not here. Otherwise she will definitely get hurt because the man she loves becomes the helper god for the lover****** her."Tired.

"Stop referring to your own daughter by the name of *****Jhon!"yelled Miss Fatimah.

He could not hold it anymore, because for him Jhon has been very outrageous now.

"What do you mean mba?who would you call my real daughter?"

Jhon still did not understand, he did not believe what Fatimah said to him.

Likewise with Mira, he who was equally surprised immediately raised his head which had been sheltering on Ardhan's back.

He looked at Ms. Fatimah's face, as if asking for an explanation.Switch to Ardhan because the men were just silent.

Do you know sir?mira said in her heart.

"Do you still think the baby Brenda was carrying wasn't your flesh and blood?don't be stupid, Jhon, as you knew when you married your boss's wife Brenda when she was pregnant with your child."Said Fatimah so angry, he continued to walk closer to Jhon who was fixated in his place.

Mira was still silent, she was so shocked when she knew the truth.Kini Ardhan hugged her tightly because Mira's body shook with tightness.

"But Brenda never told me about her pregnancy at all."Jhon still avoided that what he heard was still gray in his opinion.

"That's because she wanted to protect your marriage.Maybe when Brenda gave birth to her daughter, that's when you married that woman."Fatimah said withstanding.

As soon as Jhon was silent, he could not speak.He tried to think of the first time when he first learned that Brenda had a daughter.He also recalled the first time he saw Brenda with a man at the hotel, and he was also,which caused him to misjudge his former lover first.

Jhon stared intensely at the woman who was looking down on Ardhan's shoulder.

Her eyes and nose are similar to mine, is she really my daughter, our daughter Brenda?if so, it would be a sin because I almost killed my own son.

As if getting the answer to the question in his heart, Jhon's eyes look teary.He began to approach Mira, Mira, who was,for a moment there was a sense of regret for not investigating about princess Brenda.Because she thought it was impossible if she and Brenda slept together once could bear fruit.

"Are you my daughter?"asked Jhon to make sure who, his hand outstretched to touch Mira.But because Mira still does not believe and is afraid, he avoids the hand.

There was a sense of disappointment when Jhon accepted the rejection.His hand grasped the air, his face turned sad.

You deserve Jhon's rejection, it's because of your own actions.

Mira is speechless, she still does not believe that she still has a father.His eyes begin to heat up when looking at Bu Fatimah who is being embraced by Siti.She looks for the truth in the middle-aged woman.

Ms. Fatimah nodded, with tears without a sound.She was relieved to be able to reveal the secret despite the guilt because of her promise she had once denied.

"If uncle's still in doubt, the uncle can do a DNA test again."Said Ardhan annoyedly staring at Jhon sharply.

He thinks that Jhon still does not believe that Mira is his daughter.

"Welcome?"jhon's forehead shriveled, the word Repetition became strange to him.He thought from where Ardhan knew if he had ever done a DNA test without Brenda's knowledge.

"It looks like uncle has fooled his own confidant."Ardhan.

"You mean?"Jhon raised his eyebrows.

Dany, who had been quiet, handed over her cell phone, which contained evidence that Ben, her secretary, knew Samuel well.

"How are you_?"Jhon.

Instantly, all of Ben's remarks about his past came to light.How he used to believe.

"And you know who Samuel is?he's the Smith family's last child, the family that killed my parents and Jessica's father.

Jhon added to his surprise when he knew who Samuel really was.He was almost dumbfounded just that he stood near the sofa so the fall was safe.

"Mom, I'd better take Mira home.She must be in shock,Let Dany take you."Ardhan said asking Ms. Fatimah.

Afterwards, Fatimah and the others came out, leaving only Ardhan and Jhon.

Because he wanted to speak with Jhon, while Jhon was still sitting, he glanced at Mira who was about to come out.

He is now holding his phone.

Maybe he was trying to contact his Secretary who had been very trusted so far turned out to betray him.

"Ck, motherfucker!"

There was a slow swearing from Jhon's mouth, perhaps the number was off.

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Feeling insecure about the beginning of the chapter, but because it has already nyampe this chapter so in continue aja dech.

The author implored his support, in order to be more confident in learning to make works.

Thank you for the middle Java Village, which is a great place to be in a place where you can already support Author.