Nackal Duda
Trailed

Vira's father seemed to be considering the words I said. He knew that Vira set me up and I turned him back. Things might not be conducive anymore if I fight back

"Why don't you take responsibility? If you become Vira's husband, you will have my support. I heard, you have a restaurant business?! Can you be my daughter-in-law even if you are not the father of the child in Vira's womb? All I see is that you are responsible and mature. It must be able to guide Vira even better." it turns out that Vira's father even wanted me to be the father of the baby that Vira conceived.

I smile. "From the beginning, we were both just having fun. No thought of having a serious relationship. My wife is pregnant and I love my wife very much. I do not want to lose my dear wife just because of the material. I'm used to working hard from the bottom. I am not yet in a position where I am a very rich man. I keep trying and trying. So if you offer me material, maybe I will be interested but I am still very conscious to defend what is most important in my life, my beloved wife."

"Then what if the DNA results show that the child that Vira is carrying is your child?"

"In sha Allah I am sure it is not my son. I've told you before, Father, I play carefully using safety. Regarding Vira, I do not want this problem to be continuous. The boy would get angry and reply to my wife for foiling her plan. I will not threaten but I stress that if my wife is constantly threatened by Vira, I can take all of this to the path of the law!"

"How are you so sure you're going to win? You know what I am in this country? I could have just told people to destroy you?! With one phone call tomorrow you're ruined!" threaten Vira's Papa.

"I know what you have and I don't have, power. But what I have is far from a power. I just have courage. Courage that makes me have to fight over all the slander done by the son of the Father. You can just shut up to see your son mendzholimi someone else. Just please. But believe me, when in the court of the hereafter you will lose the most!"

Her Papa Vira's face flushed with restraining emotions. Spicy words began to come out.

"Father knows, since school my son has mendzholimi my wife. Do you remember a little boy named Tari? Princess Utari. An orphan who was adopted by one of the teachers at the school. Just because you taught me that grades are more important than morals, you ruined that little girl's life!"

His father Vira gasped in shock when he found out that Dance was my wife.

"Yes, that innocent little girl is my wife now. His life has changed since my son kept bullying him. It is not enough just when they are in Elementary School, when even the daughter of the Father does again the arbitrary deeds that the Father exemplifies! Vira always thought everything could be solved with money and power belonging to his father. Just like you threatened me. Like father like daughter,"

His father Vira threw away his gaze, not daring to look at me so shamefully. I continue with my words.

"When do you want to see that? Want to over time the son of the Father lowered his nature on the child he contains? I am willing to take responsibility if the child in the womb of Vira is my child, that is what my parents taught me. But if it's not my son, let the boy's father take responsibility. Marrying your child to someone else does not solve the problem. I just postpone the problem. Like activating a bomb timer that will explode later. Cease to. Don't keep doing things like this. Father is a representative of the people, is it appropriate for the representatives of the people to behave like that?!"

Vira's father fell silent and digested my words. I'm waiting for a decision to be made. If it harms me, I do not hesitate to go through the law.

With Bastian, I've prepared everything. All the evidence I have is double. One is owned by Bastian and one I hold.

The one I'm dealing with is not an ordinary person, but someone who has power. Besides Bastian, I also double my evidence on my confidants. When something happens with me and Bastian, something backs up and spreads to the media.

"I'll think of everything. But this!" Vira's father lifted my hair that I gave him. "I'll check to see if the child in Vira's womb is really your child or not!"

"alright. I'll wait for news from you." I pulled out my business card and gave you my phone number to call. Vira's father did the same.

I came out of the room and was intercepted by Vira who had been pacing in front of the room restlessly while biting her nails.

"What is Om Agas talking about?!"

I answered by lifting both of my shoulders.

"Don't fuck around, Om! I know Om must have talked the same Papa!"

I smiled at his accusation. "Speak the bad or the bad? What dong said! There's also you twisting the facts!" I patted Vira on the shoulder and smiled under pressure at her. "Care, Deck. Penitentiary before the end of the day!"

I patted her shoulder once and left Vira. I know it won't be easy but I have to deal with it.

****

I intend to return to my showroom. But on the road, I felt like someone was following my car.

On the road ahead there is a long traffic jam. If my car breaks down the glass how?

I turned my car around and took the empty side lane. Undeterred, the car behind me continued to follow.

I called Bastian, the boy responded and immediately picked up the phone from me.

"Bas, I'm being followed! Hadepin did he run away?" ask me while glancing at the rearview mirror.

"How many people?"

I saw the sedan behind me. "One car and. Anjrit! Just come in for me?" I'm starting to panic. If I only face one car I can, if more think also me!

"Be careful, Men! Go in toll! At least there's a lot of CCTV. Don't look for a quiet place. Where is the position now?" bastian asked who sounded worried about me.

"On the Road M. In front of toll's door."

"Let's take the toll in town. Exit in area G. There are many, not all kinds of him. I keep kabarin! Use Hp lo video mode and taro on the dashboard. Let me record it later!"

Smart is also Bastian's wits. I changed the video model and I moved my HP to the highway.

"Gue in!" I attached a toll card and got into the freeway.

I increased the speed of my car and overtook several cars in front of me. Not to be outdone, the sedan car that followed me also followed what I did.

Until finally he aligned my car and made me choose the toll road outside the city. The toll road was getting quieter, I decided to go out the toll and they followed. I don't know where they are and they keep picking up my car. I gave up and stopped my car.

Four men got out of the car. Then it turns out there's another car I didn't know was following me, either.

"Lo see Bas? 4 People against me! Doain me, Men. I have to hold on for my son!" I remember Dance and my future son.

Doain Abi yes... Abi promised to come back!

My car was surrounded by all of them. I see no one carries a sharp weapon.

"Open the door or we break it!" threaten a bodyguard I believe is their leader.

"What do you want?" I asked while opening my window.

"She asked us to take the evidence!"

Mister? Oh... So this is Vira's Papa's.

"If I don't want to?"

Prangs....

The glass to my left has been broken. Crazy one! My position is threatened.

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