Mr. Ergan's Secret Wedding
Self Torture

"Why are you fighting, huh?" Sela Karisma stopped their debate.

"You too, why torture yourself like this? drinking too much won't bring Amelia back. Get up and forget the woman. Brian has also returned to Singapore to continue his studies. Continue your lives without it." Fierce Charisma. He will not remain silent if his two children are hostile just because of a woman.

"Why does Mama talk like that? If Brian forgets and moves on from Amelia it's a must for him to do because Amelia is my wife, Mah! but if Mama asks me to forget Amelia, I'm sorry Mah, Ergan can't, until I die I won't forget her. He's Ergan's life spirit." Erganku said with great emphasis.

"You died here and he lived there, right? has the stiff brain shifted? that love that you've forgotten your own wife and children?"

"I never forget Aqilah Mah, but if Rania ever forgets me!" Ergan does not accept if Karisma accuses him, No matter how busy he is every day, he always takes the time to contact Aqilah via video call. He wants to always see the growth of his child, even from a distance.

Ergan stood towards the bathroom, if she continued to be in bed, the debate would be endless.

"Rania, Mama go home first yes, you take good care of Ergan. Don't forget to take your medicine before going to bed tonight." Karisma said while taking her bag.

"Yes Mah, be careful on the road." Rania nodded then escorted Karisma to the front door.

Ergan came out of the bathroom with a fresher appearance wearing a bathrobe with an open chest covering her wet body.

Rania pecked, I don't know how long she hasn't seen Ergan with such an appearance. Ergan's body is getting sixpeck even though his age is also increasing. Rania's face flushed red, her heartbeat beating faster, she swallowed her saliva violently.

"Why look at me like that? don't expect to touch me, we're just husband and wife on paper, but it won't be long. You are not entitled to this body because everything belongs to Amelia. Now get out of my room. If you still have any shame, get out of this house." Ergan grinned, it felt like Rania had disappeared somewhere. All she had in her mind and heart was Amelia.

Rania stood up and held Ergan's hand. His gaze was sad with hope.

"Honey.. Please.. I want to be a good wife, take care of and take care of you, always there when you need to, always together until we age, you promised me that, right? have you forgotten?" Persuade Rania, her tears have started to wet her cheeks.

"I won't forget my words, but you destroyed my hopes first. You've been playing with fire and you can't put it out anymore. I know what you did last night, and I don't care." Firmly Ergan looked at Rania with a look of disgust.

Ergan pulled out her hand then walked towards the walk in closet. Closing the door and wearing clothes. It didn't take long for Ergan to be complete with her casual clothes. He does not go to the office but still works at home.

"Why is it still here?" Ergan's upset, whether made of what Rania's heart to not want to go from Ergan's house. Already insulted, reviled, yelled at, belittled but still face the wall in front of Ergan.

Rania just kept quiet then climbed on top of Ergan's bed as she pleased.

Ergan snorted annoyed while shaking his waist.he immediately grabbed his car keys and then came out of the room.

"Wait on! where you going? you can't go." Shouted Rania but not cared for by Ergan.

Rania is chasing him.

Tok..

Rani knocks on the windshield, "Mas, I'm coming."

Ergan just glanced for a while then stepped on the gas until the car came out of the yard.

"Fuck you mas!" Rania growled after Ergan's car moved further away.

Rania looked inside the house, why would she stay in the house if Ergan came out? he better go find some entertainment with his friends. Rania picked up her phone then booked a taxi online. He did not bring a car because he went with Karisma while there.

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"Boss, look at this." Tirta placed an envelope containing photos and a flash on Ergan's desk.

"What's This?" Ergan frowned, but her hand moved open the envelope. Open the photo sheet there. He was not at all surprised his face remained flat and cold.

Everything Rania did at the Club was there.

"good. Give this to Mr. Ruben. Have her take care of my divorce with Rania as soon as possible."

"Ready boss."

"Tir, have you found any traces of Amelia?" Ask Ergan.

"Sorry not yet." Tirta answered in a doldrums. He has been very trying but has not yet got any leads.

Ergan let out a heavy sigh, "Why is your work so slow? just looking for Amelia, your men are not becus! add someone else to look for it." Ergan's orders.

"I told them to split up at the airport, the station, and the terminal, but I think Amelia knows we're looking for her. Give us some time to work." Tirta.

"Ck, time? how-how long? a year, two years or ten years? you want me to go crazy on purpose?" Erra Ergan.

"Patience, patience loved by God." Tirta's advice made Ergan even more furious.

"Get out you jerk!" Ergan throws a pen at Tirta, but Tirta runs to open the door.

"Aww.." Pekik Ayy.

The pen that Ergan threw landed beautifully known Ayu.

"Why stand there?" Tanya Tirta looked at Ayu's forehead.

"You bring a report, just want to tap on the shortcut taoi is open. Fighting again with the boss?" Ask Ayu while grimacing.

Tirta picked up the pen on the floor then looked at it meaningfully. "It looks like the boss's pen should be replaced with rubber, so as not to hurt people's forehead. But sold where?" Inner Tirta.

"Sir." Ayu called.

Tirta was still flinching about where he could get the exact same rubber pen as Ergan's.

"Sir." Ayu flapped her hands in the air, right in front of Tirta's unmoving eyes.

"What the hell!" Tepis Tirta's.

"Finally, you daydream..! Mr Tirta, fighting again with the boss huh?" Ayu asked again, From today he must be vigilant because every day Ergan pen always floated, and unfortunately again he was always a victim.

Ayu slightly leaned her body in front of Tirta's face until it was almost not far away. From today he must be vigilant because every day Ergan pen is always floating, and unfortunately again he is always a victim.

Tirta is like a mannequin. The scent of Ayu's perfume burst into his sense of smell. Soft and refreshing. Ayu's face was almost not far from his face making him even more frozen.

"What the hell is Yu! don't be so whiz." Tirta was nervous, only this time feeling nervous when she was close to women.

"I am sir? why even dumbass?" Reply Ayu without feeling sinful.

"Yes, your boss is raging again." Kesal Tirta's.

"Eatya, quickly find his wife so as not to be the impingement continues." Ayu's advice but I get a sharp gaze from Tirta.

Ayu shuddered then immediately entered Ergan's room while carrying a report in her hand.

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Seriate.....