REPLYING TO MY HUSBAND'S MISTRESS
Chapters 23.

 Jeni was stunned unable to answer, until finally Adam decided to leave from the presence of Jeni.

"Ah, one more." Adam turned. "The house we're in, brother, give it to you, Jen. As a thank you for accompanying Brother all this time, although the end must be this .. but at least the house is more worthy for you and your parents to live in. Go home, you've taken all your stuff from there."

"A-what, Bang? Brother gave me the house and my parents, and where do you want to live?"

 Adam looked down and looked back at Jeni inside. "Abang will go a long way, and may not see you again for a long time. Goodbye, may you be happy with the life you want. Without Brother ...." Adam smiled sweetly for the last time and turned his body back on the path he had been on.

"Dragon!" exclaimed Jeni still does not believe everything in nature suddenly.

 But Adam did not budge and just continued his steps toward a car that had been parked waiting for him there.

"Please, young master." A bodyguard wearing a suit and full sunglasses opened the car door for Adam.

"Thank you" Adam said as he entered the car.

 She could still see how Jeni was staring at her car.

"May you be happy in the future, Jen." - Adam wrote shortly before the speeding car took him away from the place.

While Jeni.

"Huh? Adam got in the car? what is an online taxi? Ah, but does Bang Adam not have a good hape how would you like to pesen taxi online using his row? Whose car is that? Has Bang Adam diem been Momy's sugar stash all this time?"

 Jeni continued to guess under the shade tree, unaware that in one of the cars parked behind her a pair of eyes were staring at her.

"It's all just getting started, damn mistress*n! there will be more surprises waiting for you in the future. Get ready," sizzled the man behind the wheel in a mysterious gaze.

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 Meanwhile Sarah began to be active again in the company of her parents, unbeknownst to Bima she took over all the leadership and made the company became in her name with the edict from her father.

"Dady knows you'll be able to lead this company even better, Sweetie." Mr. Bryan patted Sarah's shoulder gently and embraced her affectionately.

"Well, Dad. Pray for Sarah not to let Dady and Momy down" Sarah said in her father's arms.

"Sure, babe. You are Momy's son, of course you will be able to lead this company well. Remember, Momy's blood runs through your veins, you inherited all Momy's abilities you know, honey?" Miss Ellen stroked Sarah's cheek with a proud look.

 In the end they managed to open Sarah's eyes and make her willing to accept all their heritage including the giant company that had been led by Bima. Now, all that leadership has shifted in Sarah's name.

"When are you going to be separated from that brat, babe?" ask Mr. Bryan again.

 Sarah got out of her father's arms and sipped a glass of water on the table.

"Come, Dad. Sarah's still thinking about it,"

 Miss Ellen bent her face disliking. "How can you still think about it, son? While out there alone not one but many women have been on his date. And it's not enough to get there that he's even been corrupting company funds for nothing, whereas you say that he never even gave you a decent living during your marriage. Then what makes it so hard to part with a guy like that?"

 Sarah laughed at her mother's babbling. "Oh, my dear Momy. Relax, that's not why Sarah hasn't filed for divorce. But Momy and Dady would know that he wouldn't make all this easy?"

"Well, you're right, honey. Of course, the sneak will make the process difficult considering what he cannot have. Dady's sure he'll use a thousand and one ways to get you back on your knees like you used to. Hah, remembering that made Dady want to tear his face apart," grumbled Mr. Bryan while rubbing his face annoyed

 Sarah smiled a little. "Come, Mom. Sarah is still thinking about the best way, so that when Sarah sues him the man can not dwell to argue. Sarah just wants everything to go smoothly without any obstacles" said Sarah.

 Miss Ellen turned to look at her husband. "Dad, can you help our daughter?"

 Mr. Bryan seemed to think for a moment and then flicked his finger with sparkling eyes.

" Yes, there's one person who will definitely be able to help Sarah."

"really? Who is he, Dad?" exclaim Sarah happy.

"Yes, Dad. Tell me, who is he? Do we know him?" cute Miss Ellen anyway.

 Mr. Bryan looked at them in turn. "Well, Dady thinks you're still gonna recognize him. He's Sarah's little friend."

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 Meanwhile at the hotel where Bima was stranded.

"Huh, you girl! Everything is the same, in his brain there is only money, treasure, money, treasure. Tcih, you matre!" groused Bima while lying his body on the soft mattress of the four-star hotel.

 Bima rolled over and started feeling hungry.

Cucuukkkk

 Bima's stomach sounds blaring.

"Ah, hungry. But want to order food at this hotel, the portion is too small to give a baby. Duh, so the fried rice keinget that was bought yesterday by Sarah. But ... How's the message?" muttered Bima alone.

 Feeling bored, Bima began to compartmentalize her mobile phone and open the food ordering application.

 Then his eyes were fixed on one name that seemed to be on the rise, with a 5-star rating.

"Divided Adam" muttered Bima reading the name of the booth.

 His forehead wiggled in wonder. "Isn't this the name of the fried rice man Sarah brought home the other day? Is this the same guy he bought me that fried rice?"

 Bima finger fingers jemari nimble browse every menu of food sold in the store, and increasingly convinced that that's the outlet where Sarah bought him fried rice the other day.

"Well, yes really, wah crazy just entered the gopud a few days but it has been directly top like this. Five-star mana and all the reviews are good again. It's really great that people turned out," muttered Bima while rising from her lying position.

"Ah, bodoamat! I'm a laper, directly pesen ajalah let me spit!" Bima quickly pressed the message button on her phone screen and before long an ojol account had taken her order.

"Wait for ya, sir." message the bulge on the app.

 Bima ignored him because a phone call from her secretary at the office went into her phone.

"Hello?" sapa Bima flat.

"Hello, Mr Bima? Sir critical sir!" exclaimed the secretary in a panicked tone.