
A man staring at a sexy woman was sitting alone at the bar and in his hands was holding a glass of alcohol, without passion and also the desire to do anything other than enjoy an intoxicating drink. Pulling the two corners of his lips curved upwards, he immediately finished the drink in the small glass held from earlier.
"Wow, that's amazing." The muttered man who walked over had hidden intentions. "May I join?" he said smilingly making the woman look at him with a careless look.
"Please." Answer the uncaring sexy woman, more concerned with a mouthful of alcohol that greatly reduces the load on the head as well as on her shoulders.
Amar smiled as he gained approval, sitting face to face. "It looks like you have a very serious problem."
The woman distracts him and grins, Amar's presence a little interrupting his time. "I don't need sympathy from others, you better keep it to yourself."
Amar smiled as the sexy woman replied to him. "I've been looking for access to meet for a long time, but you've always turned me down."
"I don't want to team up with a loser guy like you, so forget it."
Amar lifted his glass and sipped the drink until the glass was empty. "Forget your ego if you want to walk forward, almost every day you come here and the first time comes alone."
"There's no written prohibition here, so I'm free to come whenever I want. Go and don't bother me!" push away the sexy woman who does not want to be kicked out, the burden of the mind is too full until there is no place anymore.
"All right, I'm going. But before that let me tell you something." Amar was determined to get what was his plan. "I and you have the same goal, consider my offer." He said as he moved from his seat and danced to enjoy his life.
The sexy woman looked at Amar from a distance, thinking about what the man was saying while looking for the profit she would get. Suddenly his phone shook and immediately saw who was contacting him, sniffing in annoyance as the father contacted him after a long time.
"Hello."
"Clarissa, why don't you ever see me again? Wait, what is that noise? You're in the club?"
"Yes, what else. Why did you suddenly call me after all this time."
"Good news for you."
"What?"
"Dad decided that we were going to live together, and so was your step-sister."
Clarissa immediately hung up the phone unilaterally, not good news but bad news made her bad mood. He put away the front hair that covered his face with his fingers behind his back, slammed the cell phone venting his anger and walked to meet Amar in his energetic dance.
On the other hand, Naura is very surprised by the decision made by Anton regarding his survival and also his mother. Yes, the two women of different ages were very distrustful about the decision they had just heard.
"Are you crazy to take us to your Mansion?" ririn said in disbelief, several times she was surprised today starting from the arrival of Anton who broke into the Atmajaya Mansion, and now asked them to move.
"You have no right to take me and my mother lives with you." Ketus Naura stared intently at Anton.
"You have no other choice, since you're also getting divorced from Arya, I've already taken care of your farewell letter and it's with that guy." Obviously Anton once again made the two women very surprised.
It was not the calmness Naura and her mother had, an expressionless cold look.
"I don't like being set by strangers."
"But I'm your father, you're not safe here."
Anton persisted with many bodyguards, giving orders to forcibly take the two women from Atmajaya's residence. The chaos that occurred of course not allowed, Arya's men joined in the atmosphere until there was a fight that was not desired.
The atmosphere was getting chaotic uncontrollable, Naura was furious and hated the man. His hand was pulled by Anton was very tight and even impossible for him to escape, so accidentally his eyes glanced at the folding knife in the pocket of the middle-aged man's pants and took it when the owner was off guard.
"Don't move! Or this knife will scratch my arm." No other choice, Naura did not want there to be many casualties that threatened her own life.
"What are you doing?" Anton was shocked as he turned to see Naura's recklessness about to commit suicide, slowly loosening his grip.
"Dear, what are you doing? Quickly throw that knife!" ririn snapped widening both of her eyes.
"No Mom, don't stop me this time."
"Calm down, don't do that stupid thing." Anton lowered his voice.
Naura grinned thinly. "Why? Are you the only one who can do it. I'm not leaving here, because this is my home."
"This is not your home, this place is hell. Bella died because of Atmajaya's offspring, I won't let you be with that son of a bitch."
Naura pointed the blade closer to her veins. "Yes, but you're just gonna bring my body. I'll tell you that you're a selfish man, how dare you rape my mother while you still have a wife and a child. Heh, I must admit that in my veins this flows your blood, but what if I cut my veins for the sake of love. Ck, though I hate to admit that we have little in common with love."
Anton tells his guards to retreat, the threat Naura makes is not kidding. "What do you see from Arya Atmajaya?"
"Yes, the same question I wanted to ask you. What did you see from my mother?"
Anton fell silent and looked at Ririn a few seconds later distracting her.
"Is this because your daughter Clarissa likes my husband? Can love be forced?"
"But you married her because of the deal."
"At first, I loved him. Like it or not I'm not going to be separated from Arya, I love her."
A person who suddenly entered ran over to Naura and brushed off the sharp knife, he hugged her very tightly regardless of the people around. "I love you so much too, don't do that ridiculous act again because I don't want to lose you." Arya sincerely caressed his wife's face gently.
Naura was deeply touched, but her genuine smile turned cold as she looked at the husband's face filled with bruises. He understood without having to question again, staring intently at Anton who was at the root of their problem.
"How dare you hurt my husband."
"He deserves it."
"Stay with your great ego, from now on never see me again. Get out of my house!" Naura is resolute in expelling Anton.
Anton pulled Ririn's hand straight at the rough tepis. "You're a very bad guy" he said disappointed.
Anton leaves while gritting his teeth unable to get such a big humiliation, the mood gets murky when he gets a report from his men about Clarissa who also does not want to stay with him.