Sister of Inpar Malang
chapter 19 Evan's Plan

Sister of Inpar Malang

Chapter 19 Evan's Plan

Evan POV

I used to wish that Laras would come back to work in this office with me. But now that it's changed, I don't think I'd like it if he came back, he'd be my secretary.

Tomorrow the day after, Laras can only work here. I'd better use it to see Lilis. Hopefully he's back to health. I don't know why I miss him so much. Maybe because of my inner bond with my future son.

All work is suspended to my assistant. Let it be after visiting Lilis, I'll just check on her. It's okay to be overtime.

In front of the house, I knocked on the door. Wait until someone opens. At this kind of hour there was usually no one at home, and the one at home was definitely only Lilis, because she was sick.

Is correct. As soon as the door opened, Lilis welcomed me. Even though he seemed surprised to see me, and took a few steps back, I still had to talk to him.

"Sorry what is necessary? Are you looking for a father or a mother? They're not at home. You can come back after they get home."

What did he say? Ye? He called me 'you'. Does she hate me so much? It's okay to mention me only with brother-in-law or Evan's sister. But he called me you.

I stayed focused on the initial goal. Ask him to speak well. What else if he wants me to take him away and build a small family together. Imagine it is happy, what else if it happens.

Too bad, Lilis was so hard to come with me. He kept persuading me to come back with Laras. Can not deny, on the one hand there is still a feeling for Laras, on the other hand I do not want to let go of Lilis just like that. There's a kid between me and Lilis.

Until Devan came to interfere with my business. What did he say? I'm bothering his future wife? Wife-to-be?

"Lilis is pregnant with my son, I am entitled to be her future husband" I growled.

Obviously I'm the seed donor, how could Devan marry Lilis?

"Ck, not self-conscious. Already have one wife, still not enough?" ask the man.

Whynot? Is it not natural for men to have more than one wife? My wealth is enough to support both of them, even though Laras does not work. Looks like he's trying to provoke my anger, to make it look ugly in Lilis' eyes.

I didn't know that my father-in-law was going home either. Now I really can't talk to Lilis. Until Dad kicked me and Devan out of the office. When I left, Lilis didn't look at me. I better get back to the office.

All the way I kept thinking about Devan's words. He said Lilis was his future wife. New candidate, right, hasn't been a wife. There's still a chance for me. It means they're getting married. When will they get married?

I think I know who to ask for help. I'll do it through my assistant.

"Hello, Hari. You meet someone now. Do as I tell you. I'll email you who to meet and what to do." I called Hari with my phone in my left hand, and my right hand to drive.

"Delete your email after you read it. Don't forget, tell him to shut up if he doesn't want to be kicked out of his house. I'll give you two days."

Let's see, are they getting married? Or am I going to marry Lilis? I'd better finish my job after I get to the office.

*****

Time to get home from work. Lately, the barracks have been a concern. I used to want that so much, but now this heart doesn't warm with his attention.

After I get home from work, I'll go straight into the study until tomorrow morning. Fortunately at the office already ate first, through the inter-messaging service. So I'm not gonna starve in the middle of the night.

Tomorrow Laras has started to work as my secretary, and it makes me not free to monitor Lilis. It's okay, everyone has been instructed through my assistant, Hari.

The next morning I went to the office with Laras. We have to look good in front of the employees. News of me impregnating my sister-in-law is also still kept tight. Of course Papa won't let the news spread either.

"You already know your room, right?" ask me on Laras after arriving at the office.

"Yes, I already know. Remember all the ins and outs of this office."

"Happy work." I went straight into my room.

Papa's way of getting closer to Laras hasn't worked for me. In my opinion, Laras' attention is still not sincere, looks stiff, different from Lilis.

Although almost every day working with him, even leaving and going home from work also together, in fact this heart remains empty. As if it was too late, it meant nothing.

My phone rang when I was about to make coffee in the kitchen, to accompany me overtime at home. I'm still using the workspace to sleep, while Laras is in his room.

"Hows it? Got it?" ask me on the Day.

[Already, Sir. From her statement five days from now her marriage.]

My body stiffened at the news. Five days from now? Why so fast? Is there enough time to prepare for the wedding? Or maybe they married Siri first?

"Stay close to information about it. I want you to prepare some people to come with me. Find a safe and comfortable dwelling, out of reach of outsiders, and the location is difficult to detect, five days from now."

"So, five days from now, yeah. That means Tuesday. It turned out to be a busy day, so I didn't have much time to ruin your wedding. That's a good idea. Too bad, I'm smarter."

Papa would do anything to keep me busy. Turns out this is the goal. Until I have to overtime until the early hours, and make Laras back my secretary.

"Wait for me Lilis. Your future husband will come on that happy day. That barrel of love died for me. Even if he was married to Lilis, he would definitely still accept it. Because he loves me so much. Anyway, I don't want my name on the scrawl off the heirs list, in case I divorce Laras."

I monologued while looking at the photo of Lilis plastered on the phone screen. Taken secretly while my relationship with her is still good. I used to think of it as just being comfortable with her. But now ...

At first glance I saw a black shadow behind the door of the study. My eyes narrowed in order to look sharper there.

"Who's there?"

Better to check it out.

There was no one when I got to the door. What is Laras? It's getting late. He must have slept. Or maybe it was just my vision that was wrong, thinking too much about Lilis. After all the lights were dimly lit, it must have been just animals covering the lights, and producing shadows.

I'd better get all these papers done as fast as I can. So that Tuesday I can carry out the plan.

*****

On Sundays, people usually spend time relaxing, or traveling with family. Not with me, who's still struggling with Papa's files.

Tuesday's target has to be reached. This time I want to work in the living room. Looking for a different atmosphere. All watching the news about political movements and stocks.

The sound of the shoes from inside. I turned my head, looking at the appearance of Laras who was different from usual. It's still 8 in the morning, he's gone. I frowned as he stood right in front of me.

"Evan, I'll go first, yeah. There's an event with friends. Maybe I'll come home tonight" she told me.

"Why wear clothes like that?"

"Theme. This time we're wearing these clothes."

"Oh." That's my only response.

"Yes, already. Don't be too tired. Better to take time off to relax. It's been a few days, we've been in the office overtime."

"Hm."

Barrel exhaled violently. "I've been cooking, all put in the cupboard. If you're hungry, just keep it warm."

"Hm."

Baras thrust his palm in front of me. I looked at him in wonder. Next to my eyebrows raised.

"Hurry, Evan! I'm almost late."

Just now I raised my hand, Laras had already grabbed and kissed the back of my hand. Then go and say hello.

I looked at the palm of the former hand kissed Baras. It seems like he did it this time. There is something strange in my heart.

I went back to my work, until I didn't feel like my stomach was ringing. Glancing at the clock on the wall, it's already 12 p.m. My stomach sounds.

Walking towards the kitchen, the food cabinet that I was aiming for, then opened it. There is fried chicken, tempeh, tofu, and vegetable soup.

I looked at all the food in surprise. Is this really all her cooking? I'd better just eat, than let the stomach rumble.

While I was putting food in the microwave, the phone in my pocket rang. The day? I immediately raised the call.

"What's wrong?"

"..." - ".His voice sounded doubtful. What the hell is he doing?

"Don't beat around!"

"..."

"Blog!" Direct connection I decided unilaterally.

I grabbed my jacket and car keys. Hurry up and drive it to the house of in-laws. No matter the sound of the horn and the rider who repeatedly scolded me.

How can it be like this?