Savingswoman
83. Marriages

Farel stared at the two different-colored documents lying on his desk. One document in red has a signature but the other is still empty.

It had been a week since the incident, Farel had dodged, stayed away, and kept his distance from Raisya. Even the man did not return to their mansion, and preferred to stay in his secret house.

Not because he will release Raisya, but the man chose to be alone to make the right decision. The decision to megikat Raisya however, did not hurt the woman.

Farel was confused. Once again his black netra looked at the green-colored map that was still empty. Inside the map are some wedding equipment files. The two names of Farel and Raisya are clearly visible in the writings of capital.

“I must immediately tie Raisya in marriage.” Farel looked seriously at the files. His hand quickly moved, affixing the necessary signature. Everything looks perfect, just waiting for Raisya's signature.

“At least, you are officially my wife, so let fate and I determine it,” Farel said seriously.

Yes, the man had already decided to marry Raisya, even though his divorce was not really over yet. His great fear made him choose a path like this. The next step he had to take was to ask for Raisya's signature.

Geck... Geck...

Farel turned his eyes. His eyes were glaring at the black door.

“Log in!”

A few seconds later, it was clear Ricard's figure was carrying some files in his right hand.

“However?” Farel asked flatly.

“So far everything has gone smoothly, I am sure Mrs Salsha will not be able to evade in the trial, and your divorce process will go according to Mr.”'s wishes Ricard handed the file in his hand to Farel.

Farel smiled, his eyes staring at some data, even photos and videos of Salsha's affair.

“Good work. And one more thing, I want you to finish everything, later tonight I want everything to be in order.” Farel handed me the green map.

Ricard frowned, his eyes glancing at the map handed over by Farel. Quickly his hand took over and read a bit of the contents of that map. His eyes were surprised.

“Master, do you seriously want to apply for marriage?” Ricard stuttered.

“Yes, very serious. And remember, take care of everything quickly and in secret.”

“Master, haven't you divorced Mrs Salsha legally.”

Farel looked at Ricard not like it. “Do not call Salsha by the name of Madam. Your mistress is just Raisya. For the matter of filing my marriage, I want tonight to be done, so, you have to take care of my divorce until the deadline of seven o'clock at night, and I don't want to hear the word fail.”

Ricard swallowed a rough spit. How to solve a divorce so soon. At the earliest one or two months. That's even if there's no appeal, or whatever it is.

“Master, how can it be?”

“Must be able, you can hire a famous lawyer, even more than one. I want everything resolved quickly, and don't let Grandma know. I myself will confirm the problem.”

“Tuan__”

“From you keep complaining, you better take your time to get things done. And later tonight I wait for my marriage certificate with Raisya.” Farel stared hard at Ricard.

Ricard gulped his coarse saliva. Feeling distressed by the command and the aura Farel exuded.

“Good Mr.” Ricard replied with resignation.

Farel smiled faintly and nodded his head.

“Oh yes, you keep an eye on Salsha's movements. I was worried that the snake woman was trying to pry information about me, especially about Raisya, and definitely not let the woman meet Grandma.”

Ricard furrowed his brows however, still nodding in taking orders from Farel. Yes, the job of a subordinate is to carry out all orders over him, even though all that makes no sense.

*****

Raisya daydreamed in the room. His feeling was empty, even though it had been a week since the incident, Farel had disappeared from him.

Every servant he asked about Farel's existence, they always answered not knowing.

“Where are you?” Raisya rubbed a frustrated face.

That woman can't go anywhere. In fact, he had not seen the existence of Jesika and Andres for a long time. Fear began to envelop his heart. He was afraid that both of them were affected because of his actions.

Raisya tries to solve his problem without dragging them inside. However, without the woman noticing, he was already too deep in dragging the two of them. Put them in a very difficult position.

Raisya looked at her gawai who looked lonely. Jesika, who used to contact him, now has no message from him at all. The sense of anxiety is getting worse.

“What you guys are okay.” Raisya bit her upper lip.

***

Salsha stared at the photo of the woman lying weakly with an incision wound on the neck. His black net sharpened to see the figure of the man he loved so dearly grip the woman's hand tightly. It even seems like a worried look from there.

His eyes glanced at the date inside the photo. Remembering that date made his memory return by the time he returned home. He remembered there was a call from the hospital, and everything was now answered.

“So, you were also playing with fire behind me, aren't we actually a very suitable couple?” Salsha laughed loudly. That laugh looks scary. Laughter with tears.

His slender hands rubbed his face rough. Then turn your eyes towards the next photo. Even the photo looks new, maybe taken right when she miscarried.

Photos with a very romantic feel. She as Farel's legal wife was hurt. Why during the marriage, Farel never treated him like this.

“Ha ha ha, even you prepared a romantic dinner for your affair?” Salsha pointed at Farel's face violently.

The photo of Farel who was seen embracing Rasiya's waist tightly made his anger enslave. He thought that the heavy hand would only grab his body. However, this fact made him chuckle sliced.

“Raisya Atmaja, how would it feel if I made you truly an *****?” Salsha asked with eyes glaring at the blushing image of Raisya.

“Ha ha ha, I'm sure if you're really going to be****, and you're Farel, you'll see Raisya just like me.” Salsha laughed widely. Even clearly visible all his teeth and tongue that vibrate due to the shaking of his laughter.

His slender hand reached for the device lying among the scattered files. With agility his hand moved on it and pressed the call button.

“You get everything ready.”

“.....”

“I want at the latest a week, if you can do tomorrow night also.” Salsha shined a sharp glance ahead.

“....”

“Hmm, I wait for the next news.”

Tut!

Salsha threw her gawai right on the table, making some of the files that were there even more scattered. Hp with gold color it looks sad but, it can still be used.

“I'll get you spun and watched live by Farel.” Salsha clenched her hands tightly.

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