The Conqueror of Love the Heir
Divorce

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"Repert!" the voice of the man sitting next to the woman who had been crying so much was startling.

"Where is it possible?"

Which man's heart is willing, if he sees a loved one crying like that.

"Perced from Mahendra Wijaya!" pramudya's baritone voice is clearly heard in Giska's sense of hearing.

"Where is it possible, Honey? Papa and Mama must be very angry, if I am divorced from Mahendra Wijaya," said Giska with tears that continued to wet her cheeks.

"I'll marry you! I'll be in charge of the fetus you're carrying, right now, Giska! Do you still not believe in my love for you! I want to live with you, grow old together! Not in a stealthy way like this! I want you to be mine, Giska!"

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Pram lifting Giska's chin. "Look at me!" firmly Pram with a sharp gaze that unsheathed as if splitting the eyeball of the woman who was now staring at him.

Pram's emotions are already at the end of the crown and want to explode immediately.

"Do you love Mahendra Wijaya?" hardik Pram with the grip of both shoulders Giska.

"Tell me the truth, Giska! Is that my son or Mahendra Wijaya?" snapped Pram, not shrinking Giska's guts.

"Obviously your son!" sahut Giska loudly and shook his head. "I never slept with Mahendra! Don't think anything weird!"

"Ck, don't be hypocritical of you, Giska! How could you never sleep with your husband even once?"

"You're crazy! Where's your brain, Pramudya Adiswara!" peekot Giska's.

"Crazy! Yes, I have gone mad because of your love! But baby, love is not for me!" violently Pramudya kissed Giska's lips.

"Mmmpphh," Giska hit Pram's chest many times. "Huh! Sick tau!" giska shouted after successfully escaping his lips from the blind spot of Pramudya.

"It's mine! This is mine too! Everything you have, it's all mine! Understand!" Pram pointed to everything in Giska's body, the glue only his.

Giska's body is increasingly cornered at the head of the bed with Pram's body increasingly locking his body.

"But, Pram---," Giska had not yet finished his sentence, but Pram had already snatched it first.

"But, why?" pram's question was upset by all the reasons put forward by Giska. He felt his struggle and sacrifice all this time, futile. Giska doesn't appreciate any of that. His ego and logic had died from the first time he met Giska. However, the Hutomo Family still could not accept him as a son-in-law in the Hutomo Grand Family. It was rejected outright by Papa Giska. No matter what Pramudya Adiswara, the Giska Family still rejected him quickly. Because Giska is a tool for the Hutomo Family to avenge him on the Wijaya Family.

"Pram, listen to me. Mom and Dad will never support our relationship. Slow or fast, we will be separated. Although my heart and my mind are only filled with your name, the last decision is Papa's right to have more power over me" said Giska while staring at the handsome face of his beloved man.

"No, I can definitely fight it all" Pramudya replied straightforwardly and clearly without thinking that would happen later on.

"You don't know who my father is, Pram. He is a firm man and has the heart for anyone who stands in his way" Giska said, sighing.