Secrets With Inpar
Maniacal Woman

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Haris just got home at 20:00 p.m. Every day he always spends his time at the office and goes home just to sleep, because honestly Haris wants to avoid Fitri.

As he enters, Haris crosses paths with Aunt Dina. "Son, have you had dinner?"

"Yet Mah, please ask the waiter to take you to the room! You see, Haris still has work to do" replied the man.

Aunt Dina who saw her son so cold she knew what Harris felt must have been very sick. Then the woman took hold of the son's shoulder.

"Don't be too overworked, you should also think about your health."

"Yes Mah, if so Haris entered first yes. Because his body is very sticky," said Haris. Then he went upstairs to his room.

Aunt Dina looked down at Haris who was getting lost behind the stairs. He knew his son must have spent time working deliberately, because he wanted to avoid Fitri.

Then Aunt Dina walked towards the kitchen, telling the waiter to bring dinner to her room Haris.

While Fitri saw her husband's return, she walked into Haris's room. But when he got there, Haris had just finished cleaning himself and was still using a towel.

"Who told you to come in here, huh!" snapped Haris when he saw Fitri with a tone of dislike.

"Mas, I want to talk to you" Fitri said.

"There's no need to talk about anything else. You'd better get out of here now, before you kick;" Haris threatened in a furious tone.

Never mind to talk to Fitri, even seeing her face Haris was disgusted. He felt there was no need for anything more to be discussed between himself and Fitri, because everything was very clear.

Fitri stopped Haris' hand from entering the dressing room. "Mas, I know you must be mad at me. I know this must hurt you, I'm sorry. But--"

"But what?! I know you hurt me, but you still dare to show that disgusting face of yours in front of me! You better get out of here, before I kick and I push your body!" threaten Haris with such a sharp look.

Honestly Fitri was a little surprised when he saw Harris' reaction, he never saw a look that hated him so much. Haris has always treated her gently.

"Why are you being rude to me now, Mom?" asked Fitri with a sad face.

Hearing that day instead laughed mockingly while shaking his head. "Haha! You're a crazy woman or you're an alumnus of a mental hospital, huh! Still asking why I was rude to you? Hey, wake up the netaang woman! Maybe you're still my wife, but after your illegitimate child is born, the divorce papers will float in your face! And don't ever expect me to treat you gently, after what you did to me. A good woman, will never take advantage of the situation and also someone to get what she wants, understand!" Haris said in a pressing tone, glaring at the sharp eyes with hardened jaws.

Fitri was silent, he really saw the deep wounds on the two men, who every night always embraced his body, giving warmth to him, even though in the heart of Fitri there was never love.

"I know, you hate me. But I'm sorry about Darius. We-"

Fitri finally left from there, but her steps came to a halt when she heard Haris sayings. "You heard ya! Don't ever see me again. Because from now on I'm Haris Laksono, you're looking for Fitri. And you're no longer my wife! Now that you're free, I've turned you down verbally. Just wait for the letter later!"

Hearing Haris's words, inexplicably Fitri's heart was slashed. He felt sick when Haris said the man had already run him over. Not feeling tears escaped from both netra belonging to Fitri, the woman immediately out walked quickly into the guest room.

Haris hit the closet hard. Lie if he is not sick when saying that to Fitri. Lie if there is still no love in his heart, because the taste is still there even very deep.

However, the betrayal of Fitri and Darius makes the love turn into an infinite hate, even difficult to apologize.

The sound of the room door knocking, Haris immediately put on his shirt, then he opened the door.

"Put it on the table!" haris said to the waiter who was bringing him dinner.

After putting the food away, the waiter came out of the room. While Haris sat on the couch and pulled out his phone and called someone.

"Halo Rizal's. I want you to find the girl I slept with at the nightclub! Investigate from CCTV! I want news as soon as possible" Haris told someone who was none other than his personal assistant.

He continued to struggle with his thoughts from day to day, thinking about the incident last night where he was sleeping with a girl. Because Haris Sangar was convinced and remembered when he did that woman was still very holy.

Haris feels guilty, and he will take responsibility. Although Haris did not know who the woman was, because her face was still vague, because in the dark so not too clear especially Haris was drunk.

"I'll get the girl. After I find out and also meet him, I will be directly responsible," Haris murmured.

Haris doesn't want to marry the girl. He intends to be responsible for paying it.

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While in other places, Amanda was just about to go home, while Lulu had gone home first because her mother kept calling.

"Enak if we busy ourselves with work. At least my mind does not think too much about Mas Darius continue, hopefully they are happy on top of my suffering," Amanda said softly while driving her car.

Arriving at home, the woman went straight into the room. Then he saw a picture of himself with Darius still on the bookshelf.

"Huuuff!" The woman picked it up and threw it in the trash. Amanda doesn't want to keep anything that's about Darius. He walked into the closet to pick up clothes, shoes, bags, anything that Darius had ever loved, was thrown away by Amanda despite the price being so expensive but he didn't care.

"Tomorrow was my first trial with Darius. You can be Amanda! Forget about the past and get your happiness in the future!" Amanda cheers herself up, then she cleans herself up and continues to pick up the dreamland.

SERIATE....