Loosely Paid, CEO Beautiful
The Early Catastrophe for the Evil One

Cintara still locked himself in the room, already a few days he did not even show the trunk of his nose. Don't go to the office, go out to eat with both parents.

"Cintara, how long do you want to be in there."

The son spoke at the door of his son's room, but the girl did not answer a word. He was still sitting on the floor, with a crumpled face and disheveled hair.

Even his eyes looked so puffy. She has been in tears since the day Arka held her press conference, and admitted that Amanda was her legal and religious wife.

Not to mention the rejection on the phone that Arka did, when Cintara called him a few days ago. Cintara was so sick of accepting all this. Never once has he been rejected or failed to get what he wants.

"Cintara, you want to until when you cry for the man who has become the husband of people. There are still many other men out there who are even better than Arka, you just want to or not."

Cintara was silent, still not answering a bit.

"You don't think papa knows, you call Arka at night, forcing her to be second. The story arc is all the same papa, do not have your self-esteem. You're obviously the husband of the man, you still want to."

Still no answer at all.

"There is no such thing as destiny, being the wife of two men. Either way, you choose to do it or not. Even if you marry someone's husband, it's not fate. Because your brain and heart should be able to think, accept or not. Want to fight it all or just move on. Why try, you beg the same people's husbands. Didn't you find another man?"

The son continued to babble in Cintara's room. But until his mouth froth, Cintara remained firm in silence. It was as if his heart had become stone. Right now in his mind were only Arka and Arka. She wanted to have the young man, wanted to be a part of her life and wanted to conceive her children. He does not care about the status of Arka which already belongs to others, he is even ready to compete if it is necessary.

While somewhere, Amman seemed to hit the box repeatedly with emotion. He imagined Arka was now in front of his eyes. She has been upset and angry ever since the press conference was held and the public learned that her son had married the young man.

He believes Ryan knows this, and maybe even his old friend and enemy will cancel everything they had planned.

"Rubby."

"Rubby."

"Rubby."

Amman hit the fist again, even as hard as it felt nothing in his hand.

"Rubby."

"Rubby."

"Rubby."

He continued to beat until his body was flooded with sweat, he did not know what else he should do.

"Sir, someone wants to meet."

One of his domestic assistants told Amman. Amman stopped the activity and wiped his sweat with a towel. It turns out that the one who came was a team lawyer, who he paid to file a lawsuit against the husband of his son.

"Good day, Mr. Amman." Greet one of the lawyers.

"Yes" said Amman, allowing them to sit down. His face was ordinary, not even friendly. Emotions seem to be attached and become part of his daily life.

"This demand is complete, can we lay it now?" One of the lawyers said, after making small talk for a moment.

Amman was silent, he could not think clearly at this time. The shadow of Arka who admitted that Amanda was his wife in public, formed a tangled knot in the old man's mind.

"Can I learn?" amman said later.

The lawyer team gave a file to Amman, which detailed the charges against his son-in-law Keenan Arka Adrian.

"I want to learn this first for the next few days, I want everything to be perfect. No more loopholes, so that he may be free. I want once we demand, he can't move anymore."

"Okay sir, please learn first, whenever you need, we are always there and ready to help."

Amman nodded, then they continued to talk for a moment. There were many things that Amman asked in detail to them. Until finally time passed, the team lawyer said goodbye.

Amman returned to the punching bag, and continued to hit until his hand looked red and even blue.

"Rubby."

"Rubby."

"Rubby."

***

"What, no new stuff?" Maureen asked in a half-angry tone, to the maids she called to the room.

"Yes non, nothing. You didn't buy anything from yesterday."

"No way, papa always buys me something in a week. Even if it's just a bracelet worth under five million. There is no way to bring a gift for me, you must hide it. Aye, right?"

"Nothing, non. Mr. Amman didn't buy anything else, we didn't hide anything."

"Liar, there must be something you bought for me and you hide it. Or you sell and your money is divided. I know you're poor, you're just helpers. But you're here on a salary by my papa. You should be grateful, don't even hide the things that are rightfully mine."

"What is this?. What else is sinetron?" Amman suddenly appeared and said in an angry tone to Maureen.

Maureen approached her fake father and said in a spoiled tone, as if she were the princess in a Korean drama.

"They said, papa didn't give Maureen any gifts. In fact, for a few days, Papa did not buy anything. That's a lie, isn't it, pa?. There must be expensive stuff for Maureen, right?"

"There is nothing" said Amman in a stern tone.

"It's koq?" Maureen suddenly emotional.

"Shirt, shoes, bags?. Nothing?" ask again.

"Nothing" replied Amman still in the same tone.

Maureen's emotions are mounting.

"Maureen wants to fuck up, pa. No way Maureen wears the same clothes, bags and shoes. Want to tarok where Maureen's face, Maureen's shy the same cement-men. Maureen said Maureen used the same item twice."

"Well, what about your job?" This time Amman said in an angry tone.

"Ma, you mean papa?"

"You remember, right. You're the one who suggested that we spread rumors about Arka. So that his career is ruined and he begs us to give back his career. And then we made an offer, if he wants his career back, he has to leave Amanda. But what's the result?"

Amman drew closer to Maureen with a piercing gaze full of vengeance. Until Maureen retreated and ended up on the wall.

"Not one of your stupid plans works, but Arka boldly recognizes Amanda as his wife in public. Then now you're willing to ask for this, while you don't make any impact on me."

Maureen was silent even dumbfounded.

"So papa's got Maureen up on that?"

"Yes, because you made a stupid plan, even very stupid. Look at the results now."

"But, pa. What is called failure is natural."

"Take you say?. While I spend unnatural money on you."

"Sa, I'm papa's son. It's only natural that I ask for this."

"Oh yes, and then. As a parent, I am also natural to ask something from you. You'll give me to my business rival."

"Ma, what does papa mean?. Papa wants to sell me?" Maureen was more and more astonished, a million fears were now enveloping her mind.

"Yes, weren't you used to sell yourself?"

"No, I don't want to."

Maureen tries to dodge, but Amman pulls the girl's hair roughly.

"Maureen won't, pa."

"You think I lost a lot of money for what?. If you don't want to do something for me."

Amman drags and forces Maureen into the room, while Maureen continues to rebel."

"Pa, take off Maureen...!"

"I'm not your father. You think I was stupid all along, huh?. I'm just following your game."

"Pa's."

"Plaaaac."

Amman slaps Maureen, and the girl falls into bed. Soon a man of Amman's age entered the room.

Maureen was more and more surprised, Amman immediately moved out. Maureen ran towards the door, but was forcefully pulled by the old man. Amman locked the door from the outside.

"Stay away from me...!" maureen said as she retreated and tried to look for sharp objects around. The old man just laughed.

"Go...!"

The man approached and tried to hug Maureen. But Maureen rebelled, beating the man. But the old man was not able to fight, especially when his large body pierced Maureen's body. Within moments, moans and screams could be heard from inside the room.

Maureen cried while squeezing bed linen. While the old man continues to pump his long hard objects into Maureen.

"Sshh ah, aaah, aaah."

"You're good, you little whore."

"Aaaaaakh."

A warm liquid gushed in Maureen's womb, while the woman still continued to cry. Amman solved one thing in his life, though things with Ryan were still gray.