Naughty Girl Owns Hot Daddy

Naughty Girl Owns Hot Daddy
Chapter 105


After she finished eavesdropping on Riyadh's talks, Ismika returned to her room. He was pacing around the room with an anxious face.


"I had to meet the two men before they got caught. If they get caught it means I'm in trouble" he murmured.


Several times Ismika tried to contact the mobile number of one of the men. Unfortunately, her phone number is not active.


"Akh!" she screamed in annoyance while throwing her phone on the bed.


Right at that moment, the door of his room was knocked by someone from outside. Ismika knitted her eyebrows and then approached the door.


"Who?" tanyakanya.


"It's me, Ismika."


Riyadh's voice came from behind the door. Ismika had stopped the movement of her hand, grabbed the doorknob, but after a few seconds, she was willing to open the door.


Riyadh was standing in front of him. Ismika looked at the man's face. His face looked quite calm, unlike yesterday.


"What's wrong? Do you want to argue with Dian again?" ketus Ismika who is now leaning on the side door of her room.


"Actually not arguing, Ismika. More to the solution. We solve our problems well and find the right solution, so that we are equally comfortable" replied Riyadh.


Ismika was silent, she just smiled cynically without wanting to reply to the man's words.


"So, can I come in?" continued Riyadh.


Ismika opened the door to her room wider and let the man into her room.


"Thank you" said Riyadh.


The man entered his room and sat on the edge of Ismika's bed.


"Sit down."


Riyadh patted the empty space beside his body and invited Ismika to sit in that place. Ismika was hesitant, but after seeing the smile that Riyadh threw at her, Ismika collapsed and sat there.


Riyadh smiled again as Ismika sat down beside him. He grabbed the woman's hand and then held it tightly.


"Ismika, we already know and understand that the relationship we live so far is not a healthy relationship. Our household rift had already begun even before the fateful incident took place. Honestly, I'm holding this relationship only for Zaid. I haven't had any feelings for you since I knew that you-"


Ismika is back inflamed. He got up and pulled his hand violently from Riyadh's grasp.


"So you came here just to discuss the matter?!" ismika growled with a reddened face.


"I told you, Ismika. I'm here to solve our problems so that we're both comfortable" he said.


"So, what do you want now? Just say it, don't be convoluted" replied Ismika.


"I want us to end our relationship. Zaid is an adult, he would understand how we are if we explained it well."


Ismika smiled sinisterly while shaking her head quickly. He did not accept Riyadh's decision to side only with itself.


"No, no! I don't want to! That means it's comfortable for you but not for me" Ismika said.


"Then what do you want? Do you want us to keep on playing with this marriage? Honestly, I can't afford to pretend that we're okay, Ismika. I promise, I will still guarantee the cost of your life just as much as when you were my wife and about your treatment of Dian, I will forget about it. We don't need to extend that issue" Riyadh said.


Ismika again shook her head quickly. He disagreed with the decision Riyadh wanted to make.


"If it's about divorce, sorry, Riyadh! You better forget it. Until whenever I would never want to divorce from you," he said, rising from his seat.


Riyadh finally got up and now he is standing right in front of the woman.


"What is your purpose in maintaining this relationship, Ismika? Do you want to continue tying me to this unhealthy marriage of ours?! If that's really what you want, it means I'll keep investigating the events of that night, where you want to eliminate Dian and our son, too," riyadh, who then sauntered away leaving the woman.


"Aackhhh!!!" ismika screams with tears.


Ismika dropped herself on the bed. His body curled up and shook violently. Amidst his sobs, the flat object he had thrown onto the bed suddenly trembled.


Ismika stopped her sobs and grabbed the phone. While wiping away the tears that were still flowing, Ismika tried to check the number of who was trying to contact her.


"Damn it, what else does he want?!" objurgation.


Ismika tried to sit on the edge of the bed and received the call.


"I told you never to call me again!" scream Ismika.


"Imika, I-"


Tittt ...


The call was interrupted because Ismika decided on the call.


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