Not Just Love
Chapter 47. I hate....

Zamar arrived at his parents' house. Because, his body suddenly weak, he was swept by Huan, entering the house. Instead of getting quiet, Zamar finds a new drama in front of him.

"You're home yet? What's the matter, son? You sick?"

There was no answer, Zamar just stared blankly at the mother. So, also Huan who only noticed the presence of Sandra's parents and suitcases and bags lying on the floor. Sandra is invisible.

"Son, Zamar. We want to talk." Sandra's father opened his voice.

"Mr Zamar, you're not feeling well tonight. Please, sir meet tomorrow," Huan replied, feeling furious with people who don't understand the circumstances.

"You're expelling my daughter, after divorcing her?" screams Sandra's mother. "Where is your conscience? He's been helping you cover the disgrace, because that damn woman and you just threw her away?"

Angry Zamar, instantly prettiest. His weak body, instantly energized. His gaze changed.

"Repeat," his his hiss rough.

"Son, they're your in-laws. They're coming fine, _"

"I said repeat!" snapped Zamar with a thunderous voice, even the servants ran out in fear.

"Jeng Resti's. Look son! Are we too small in her eyes to yell at us like this?"

"Huan, call Sandra." Zamar did not respond to her mother-in-law's words. In fact, I don't even want to look at my mother's face.

Sandra is now standing next to Zamar, with a face. On his cheek, it was clearly a slap he received.

"They hit you?" asked Zamar and Sandra just nodded her head, in response.

"Damn it!" Zamar stared intently, old man Sandra. "We're divorced and you have no right to decide his life anymore."

"Then, you alone, what right? You canceled all cooperation and divorced my daughter. Is this the price we received, after wasting my daughter's future?"

"Price?" Zamar laughed heartily. "Didn't you set me up from the beginning to do this?"

"Son, what do you mean?"

"Mama still wants to pretend," Zamar shouted, "Isn't this your idea? You didn't accept Maya and set her up with someone else. Pretending to be hit, to offer marriage with Sandra as a savior. Mama thinks, I don't know?"

Resti widened his eyes, which meant Sandra's parents.

"So-so, are you guys on purpose?" isak Sandra's. "You can do this to me?" Sandra took a few steps forward, approaching her parents. "I'm your daughter, not an item. You've been wasting my life, all this time. Are you really my parents?"

His parents, just mute, though there was still selfishness on their faces. Sandra who sobbed, was unable to speak anymore. Heartache and disappointment, mixed into one.

"From today, all our cooperation is canceled. Including, land rent for hospital building. So choose, I destroy it or hand it to me?"

"You can't do this" cried Sandra's father. Then, look at Resti. "You promised me land ownership. Now, you must keep your promise."

"I-i...."

"Remember, jeng Resti. We'll charge him, later!"

Sandra's parents left immediately, without saying goodbye. They did not even apologize to their daughter.

"Huan, get Sandra!"

"Good, Sir."

Now stay, Zamar and the mother. Zamar was still waiting for her mother to open her mouth. He's been preparing, to open up all the lies of the scenario for three years.

"Zamar. Aren't you outrageous? I did it for you."

"Destroying, what? What good is that damn girl? Huh! He is a nobody and has no great influence on your future."

"So, Mama admits, if Mama doesn't like it?" Zamar's eyes warmed up, painful when asked directly, especially if the answer, he had guessed.

"Mama, never liked and accepted it!" resolute Resti, "She's a woman of unclear origin. Life's troublesome. What do you expect from a woman like that?"

"ENOUGH!" hardik Zamar's. "Never insult her, Ma. He is a nobody, but because of him, your son has a purpose in life. He's nobody, but I love him."

"Love?" Resti laughed heartily. "You live with love, Zamar? My mom raised you alone. Your father's family, just busy fighting over the heir. Mama did it for you, don't you know how your father's family, looking at us?"

"It's just selfishness, Mama. All I know is, they never took issue with my position. They never make trouble, as long as they are shareholders. Mama, just don't want to lose!"

"You're blaming, Mama? What a painstaking thing, makes you like this."

"Then, did you ever ask me what I wanted all this time? I've always followed you, things I didn't like, but I accepted them. I only asked for one thing, which was to accept Maya. But, Mama disappointed me."

Zamar breezed away, ignoring the mother who was chasing him and calling him repeatedly.

"Ma, I'm tired. I don't want to argue."

"Mama won't leave until you've withdrawn your decision."

"I won't lick my own spit."

"Then, the girl. Are you going to take it back, once it's tainted? He's dirty!"

"MAMA.... " Zamar looked up at the bitch, his hands clenched with trembling. "You did it intentionally? Makes me feel disgusted? Really, no heart. Just, for not accepting it, Mama did something embarrassing."

"Mama, will never accept it, Zamar. He doesn't deserve it!"

"Then, never expect a successor from me. When I'm my age, reaching the limit, the company will be taken over, by uncle's children."

Zamar closed the door hard. Meanwhile, the mother pegged in front of the room, because she was out of words.

Zamar came back out of the room, having changed his clothes. Living in a house with problems that seemed to make his head break, he chose to look for escape.

Night club. For some reason, alcohol can make him feel calm and safe. The sound of music breaking the eardrum, the flickering lights and the dance floor, which was filled with people.

Zamar sat at the bar table, with a glass of alcohol in his hand. He continued to drink without pause, every glass was empty, he would ask to be filled.

The women with less material clothes, wanted to approach, but there was someone who always blockaded their presence. He's Huan's men, who always follow Zamar, unnoticed.

Young man, this is firmer than Huan. Every time he approached, he first showed his folding knife. The women ran away without saying anything.

"I'm his father! Hahaha.they call me om." Zamar started to mess up.

"Mama, why are you so happy? You're breaking me down. Fuck, fuck! hahaa... " I don't know how many bottles have been used. Zamar looks pretty fucked up.

Without saying anything, the young man immediately brought Zamar home. Due to his heavy drunkenness, Zamar could not resist. He just keeps on tinkering, sometimes laughing and crying at the same time.

"He's drunk again?" tanya Resti, who was paying attention to the state of her son. "You who?"

"Secretary Huan, who asked me to escort you."

The young man, holding Zamar, aided by a butler, headed for the room. As per Huan's orders, his men, did not leave the room. It locks from the inside, preventing the hostess from making a new ruse.

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