Let'S Get Married
Chapter 72

The gaze is always on a beautiful and sexy woman is meeting a man who certainly gives an advantage, does not want to let go of what is the target in achieving the goal. He pulled a smile on his lips and ventured to walk over, hoping everything was according to plan. 

"Hi, can I join you?" he said full of confidence, did not touch the look on the face of the woman who did not like his presence. 

"You again." Clarissa had guessed that if Amar tried to approach her, accepting the offer from the man was ridiculous. His father was a respected person, how to benefit from that man? It was impossible, he was sure that he could solve it himself. "Are you not bored? I'm sick of seeing that face of yours." 

Amar clenched both his hands gritting his teeth but withstanding all that vexation, if he did not need that woman he would not be willing to deal. "This is the last time I came to offer you a deal, whatever your decision is." 

"really? Do I have to clap?" sahut Clarissa sneered. "Really, you're always stalking me like you have no other purpose. Oops sorry, I forgot that you're an unemployed man." His ejek. 

"I'm not unemployed." 

"What call would suit you? And this is the last time you see me, I turned down your offer because I can do it without your help." Clarissa's snapping further dropped the self-esteem of Amar Atmajaya. 

"This woman is too arrogant, I'll teach her a lesson." Inner Amar felt hurt to hear such a big insult. "Shut your mouth or I forget who you really are." 

"You want to teach me now?" 

"Let me show you the price of your arrogance." Amar's emotions can no longer be controlled, the level of pain in the heart becomes more so and very sick to listen to the sentence of rejection accompanied by humiliation. He forcefully pulled Clarissa's arm and dragged her away from the crowd forcefully, no one tried to block her further making her freely drop the woman's arrogance. 

"Take me off, you bastard. You will regret treating me this way" cried the rebellious Clarissa. 

Amar who was ignited by emotion did not pierce the woman's words, continued to drag Clarissa's hand and immediately threw the woman's body into a small bed and locked the door. 

"Suckhead." Umpat annoyed Clarissa who felt the situation was very bad, get out of bed and push Amar's body. She immediately ran towards the door about to break away, but it was too late when the man hugged her from behind. "You want what you!" his attack elbowed the man, but his attack could be read by the opponent and deflected him so easily. 

"Showing the level of arrogance you have under my feet, you won't get away from me Clarissa and I'll make sure you contain my seeds so that all my plans are smooth." Kecam Amar did not play games, began to kiss the nape of the woman so greedily, games based on anger always painful for the victim. 

Clarissa tried her hardest to fight back, but one's strength in anger was very difficult to escape. "My father must have taught you a lesson you can't imagine." 

"Think of that later, I want to taste this beautiful body of yours." Amar stripped the tight sexy dress and played rough, several times Clarissa screamed to endure the pain of the result that bit her smooth back to leave a mark and bleed. 

"Wow, your body is amazing. I make sure you don't miss every inch of your body, now you scream." Amar is becoming more and more, launching an action that is not commendable for the encouragement of pain in the heart after getting the humiliation. 

Amar began to play while Clarissa cried and screamed in pain, no one heard or came to help. Everyone outside the room was very busy pleasing themselves, let alone the inaudible screams while covered by the loud thump of dance music. 

"Let's just start with the core, you'll definitely love the game of the cassanova like me and it's free without charge." Amar who was about to start the unification gasped in shock as his body was kicked to hit the wall, he was very surprised and saw who dared to mess with him. A sharp look in anger, he immediately rose to take revenge. "How dare you." 

Clarissa covered her innocent body perfectly with bed linen, extremely anxious and also frightened. Now that he could breathe a sigh of relief, the arrival of one of his bodyguards came to the rescue. "Don't forgive him, if you have to kill that jerk." His scream provoked the bodyguard. 

The man in black took a quick look at the source of the voice and fought to incapacitate Amar who touched the child of his leader. 

"Clarissa." Call for a baritone voice that distracts everyone. 

Feeling her name on the call, Clarissa ran away using a plain covering of her body. He hugged his father tightly and cried a sigh, there was a trauma that was experienced after the incident that almost happened to him. 

"Dad.Dad." Heave a mouthful of sobbing crying, the choking sound could not come out. "I.me." Reciprocity. 

Anton is deeply saddened by what happened to his daughter, caressing Clarissa's hair and dipping it. "Calm down, Dad's here." He let go of the hug and walked up to Amar, the heartache of being a father because of the same man. 

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Anton has not been content to hit Amar, luckily his subordinates prevented him. "How dare you touch my daughter, you don't deserve to live." Still riveting how the death of one of her twin daughters due to the man, and the other daughter almost stuck and lucky not to marry the same man, now Clarissa the eldest daughter is also harassed. As a father he felt a failure to protect his daughters, anger peaked forgetting anything. 

Without guilt, Amar laughs after spitting on Anton's face, knowing his life will soon let alone looking for a case against a Mafia leader who is most feared and disinclined. "Quite interesting, your three daughters are amazing." 

"Shut up." 

Plaques

Anton was furious at the taunts and slapped them without caring for the fresh blood running down one corner of the man's lips. "You don't deserve to live." 

"I'm not afraid, maybe after you kill me though." 

"YOU." Angrily Anton who was about to finish Amar's life but was again prevented by his subordinates. 

"Please sir, don't kill him. It's the same way we gave her an easy death, we better torture her for the justice she deserves after hurting your daughters." Advice from the bodyguard. 

"You're right." Anton looked at Amar with his evil smile. 

"Jeez, it's over." Amar was very worried when he heard the word torture, if only the middle-aged man stabbed him and only felt one pain, after which he could have fun in heaven. 

"Take him to the base, skin him and sprinkle salt on his wound!" anton's orders dragged Clarissa away from that place. 

"Hey, wait! Don't give that order" cried Amar hopelessly.