Love In Forced Marriage
Chapter 45// edit only

In the middle room of her luxurious residence, Flora was sitting reading a magazine. He's looking at a catalog of the latest brandid products.

TAPS.. TAP ..

Jemmyma walked over to her mother. In his hand was a glass of refreshing juice. Indeed, every morning Jemma always drank juice only. He restricts the calories that enter his body, instead of avoiding weight gain.

"Ehmm, mom is serious. See what the hell?" Ask Jemyma.

"It's a pity there's the latest bags and shoes. Mama has chosen this, if you want to choose. Mama will pay for it." Flora said, handing over the magazine to her daughter.

"It's expensive, sure you want to pay? Don't tell me you took papa's office money, yeah," Terka Jemma accused her mother of being a no-no.

"Issh, it's not. Mama can make her own money. I don't have to depend on Papa. Just choose if you want to." Flora.

"OK," replied Jemymma briefly without much more questioning. Jemymma did not suspect at all that her mother got the money from where.

Flora doesn't work but can earn billions, which is not a coincidence. He did something that could be said to be evil. But that is the purpose of his life at this time. Revenge of his family. Yes, he had something to do with mama Irma who was fooled by the bodong investment. The one in the news is indeed a bodong investment actor, but he does not eat Irma's money. Irma's money flows to Flora. Flora is also behind the death of the perpetrator who is also her best friend.

"Mah I'm just this one. But does mom really have money? Mama didn't steal, did she, or did the arisan embezzlement?" Terka Jemyma's.

"What are you saying, Mama didn't steal anyone's property. It's mama's pure money. Don't ask too many questions." Flora assures Jemyma.

"Alright," said Jemma believe it.

Flora smiled happily after making the payment of the item she bought.

"I didn't take anyone's. Because this money should be mine." He murmured in his heart.

"Oh yes, Jemy, how is the development of Andreas' relationship with the lackey?" Ask Flora.

"Hmm, perfect mah. They've been split. Looks like they're getting a divorce soon." Reply to Jemyma with great confidence.

"Good, at a time like this, you have to come close to her." Flora.

"Yes, um." Jemyma said with a happy smile.

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In the dining room Andreas and the family were having breakfast together. In the midst of eating, Mama Irma again touched on the issue of wedding preparation.

"So when are you going to have a wedding? What if it's just next week?" Ask Mama Irma.

Instantly the spoon that was originally held fell out of Andreas' grasp.

TGT ..

"You why Ndre? Kok as very surprised so," said papa Brahmantya.

"Yes Ndre, but we have discussed this many times. Not the first."Mama Irma's.

"Emhh, it's okay to pay. My hands are slippery." Answer Andreas.

"Well, pah, looks like we haven't been able to have a wedding party in the near future. Mom's condition is still not properly recovered." Andreas Said.

"Why is my mom healthy. Mama's not sick." Mama Irma.

"Yes, the doctor said, my mother should not be burdened with heavy thoughts. Later if in the near future surely mama will take care of this it, fear mama became sick again." Andreas Said.

"Yes, that's right said Andreas. Better to wait for mama's condition to completely recover." Zoya said.

"Well, what if it's next month. My mother does not want rejection. Deal next month." Said Mama Irma who could not be denied anymore.

After breakfast, Andreas went to the office. Zoya is also allowed to leave for a while. He will meet with Ezra to find a solution to his problem.

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In a cafe Ezra and Zoya are already sitting opposite. Ezra was looking at the photos on the phone screen.

"It's perfect, real." Ezra.

"Don't tell me you also thought it was me." Zoya.

"Eh no, relax I believe you. I think it's a perfect edit that's almost invisible."Ezra.

"Yes, then what should I do Zra? Help me to prove that this is just an edit." Zoya pleads with Ezra.

"In the meantime, when was the last time you saw Rafli?" Ask Ezra.

"One day before Andreas was angry with me, it was yesterday that I met Rafli. But we just accidentally passed each other in the hotel lobby." Answer Zoya.

"Trus what happens next? Did something strange happen?" Ask Ezra seriously.

Zoya tries to recast her memories that day. He remembered the meeting with Rafli and they talked for a while. They will both meet someone on the job. Then they split up. Zoya goes to the restaurant while Rafli goes to one of the rooms there.

"I met Rafli, then my client. And after that suddenly I .. I don't remember anything anymore. It was late and I was in a taxi. He said I fainted." Zoya explained what she remembered.

"This Fix is setting you up. Is this not the uler woman?" Terka Ezra's.

"You mean Miss Jemma, I thought so too. But I can't accuse you without proof." Zoya.

"Well, that's the problem. But I have one way to prove that this is an edit." Ezra said with certainty.

Zoya stared expectantly, as if she had found a bright path. Ezra explained what he was going to do. Ezra has friends who are experts in investigating about edit photos or not. Ezra's friend can also show the state of the original photo before it is edited.

Ezra immediately contacted his friend named Toni. He told Toni to come to the cafe.

"Hi Zra" Sapa Toni when she gets there.

"Hi, here sit. Oh, I know this Zoya my bestie." Ezra.

Zoya and Toni shake hands. Then they discussed the problem Zoya was facing. Toni took out her laptop and started doing her job.

Zoya is anxiously awaiting the outcome. I hope Tony can help him.

After forty-five minutes with the laptop. Finally the results got.

"So how's Ton?" Ask Ezra curiously. Similarly, Zoya is already very hopeful if the problem can be resolved today.

Toni flips her laptop directing at Zoya and Ezra. He managed to show me the real photo. The original photo shows Zoya and Rafli sleeping helplessly. They still wear full clothes.

"So it's true that this was just an edit" said Zoya.

"So that's how the real picture looks. Judging from the original picture it looks like someone set you up." Toni told Zoya.

"Fix here, this must be the work of the tacky artist. And on that day you must have been given medicine so you don't remember anything." Ezra said, again guessing this is the work of Jemma.

"It doesn't matter who did it. Now what's important is help me explain all this to Andreas' mas." Zoya.

"Well, me and Toni will help you." Ezra said with a smile. Toni agreed.