The Conqueror of Love the Heir
THE PCSP 52

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"There's Boss Mahen outside, looking for you" Helena tells Giska, Mahen's arrival at her apartment.

"What else is it, he's here?" ask Giska to Helena the manager.

"Ask the man himself" Helena replied lazily.

Helena was still in front of Giska's door. "Snap, don't let him wait long. You can slit your throat" Helena reminded Giska.

"Hufft," grumbled Giska by picking up her blanket and immediately went out of her room to meet Mahen.

Giska's face looks pale without wearing makeup. After the incident, in which Mahen the husband was on the paper, caught his affair with Pramudya the producer. He chose to no longer come to the set to do his daily routine of being an artist.

Yes, Giska has made a big mistake on Mahendra Wijaya by betraying her husband's trust all along. But, of all the series of events, not solely a mistake made by Giska. Because what? Because he's just a tool to avenge his papa. Herry Hutomo is the adoptive Papa of Giska Hutomo. Hutomo's name is pinned on the back of his name, he was adopted by the Hutomo family from a Tali Kasih Ibu orphanage.

Opposing his adoptive father is tantamount to his suicide. But, in reality Giska love only for Pramudya Adiswara. The one who took his chastity that night. His love did not clap one hand, because Pramudya also loved Giska. But, what a pity. Their love does not get the blessing of Giska's father.

Giska was willing to marry Mahen only to return the favor to the Hutomo family, who had taken care of him for a little while.

And now, he has to accept the reality. That his marriage to Mahendra Wijaya has been on the edge. Although the judge hasn't officially knocked the hammer on the green table. Hope to re-refer to her legal husband, it is very impossible. Although the validity of their marriage in public is still seen as a married couple.

Mental and moral burdens are very heavy to bear by Giska. He must be able to face and bear all the risks that occur later. In public or in front of the Hutomo family. Thrown out of the Hutomo family mansion alone, still a profit. Not immediately killed his life.

Giska himself never knew from the motive of revenge Hutomo family on the Vijaya family.

The unsheathed gaze directly led to the Netra Giska of a handsome man sitting on the sofa. The mood is very strong at this moment.

"Have a press conference soon, to clarify everything! Clear Nayla Suherman's name of the negative news spread by someone irresponsible! Or I'll open to the public your affair with Pramudya!" mahen's threat was no joke this time. Not a single smile adorned his handsome face.

The heart of the woman sitting across from Mahen was perfect.

Anger is of no use to Giska. There may be words spoken from the lips of the man who married her three years ago. That she was not a suitable wife for him.

Although her marriage to Mahen is currently, it can be considered a toxic marriage. But, at least she did not commit treason behind her husband. However, what happened was that he was playing with the producer. The long-running relationship of love, before Giska became Mahen's wife, it still runs until now.

Rice has become a porridge. A metaphor that always echoes when a problem has been destroyed scattered. To be repaired again is useless.

"It's just a dream, isn't it, Mahen?" giska asked with a soft and haggard look.

"Real, Giska!"

"Can't we fix it again, Mahen?" giska's eyes were filled with deep disappointment.

The answer could be yes or no!

"This marriage cannot be repaired or maintained, Giska!"

"But, Papa, Mahen!" finally broke also the cry that had been dammed by Giska.

"I'll talk to Herry. You should never be afraid to face all this, because now you have Pramudya. He will take responsibility for you in the future. He is the biological father of the fetus you are carrying, at this time," Mahen said slightly softening his voice.

"I'm sorry, Mahen. Here I am the one to blame. Why from the beginning of marrying you, I didn't try to be a good wife to you. A faithful wife to her husband. Even though our marriage is a match between our parents. I shouldn't have betrayed you" said Giska, wiping away the tears that had soaked her cheeks. "You're ashamed to have a wife like me, Mahen. You might even be disgusted to see me."

"You speak more and more, Giska! Just get here, we don't have to prolong this matter anymore!" Mahen sighed deeply.

"Gala," call Mahen.

"Yes, Boss," Gala was already standing beside Mahen with a map.

"Where's the letter?"

"Here, boss," Gala handed the red map over to Mahen.

"Give that map to Giska! Tell him to sign the divorce papers, right away!" mahen's word to his personal assistant. That was very clearly heard by Giska who was sitting on the long sofa.

Giska widened her eyes. He did not believe what he had just heard from Mahendra Wijaya.

"No way, Mahen!" shout Giska. "I don't want a divorce from you, Mahen!" Giska stood up from her sitting position, about to run into the room. But his actions have been read by Mahen.

Mahen blocked Giska's hand. He held Giska back from leaving the place. But, Giska with all her might desperately tried to release the firm grip of Mahen's hand.

"I beg Mahen, let me go!" the cry of Giska was mixed with a heart-wrenching cry for anyone who listened.

Mahen's heart immediately trough to see the state of Giska, now this. It was not Mahen's intention to hurt the woman he had married.

Mahen felt sorry for Giska. To lighten the heavy burden of Giska. Mahen immediately hugged Giska tightly and hid his head on the chest of his field.

"I'm sorry, Giska. From the beginning I doubted you. And there's not the least bit of love in my heart for you."

"Let go of me, Mahen," Giska struck Mahen's field chest, repeatedly.

Mahen allowed this to happen until Giska's relief.

In the mind of Giska never thought, the man who married her, not a vengeful person. It has a heart that is as soft as snow and as wide as the ocean. How could Mahen still be willing to forgive his disgusting deeds. She considers herself an unforgivable dirty woman. However, reality. Mahen wasn't as bad as he had imagined all along.

"I'm sorry. Forgive the Hutomo family, Mahen," he pleaded.

"Be a good and wise mother of Pramudiah's descendants. He's the man in charge of you. Don't waste him, Giska. Start making peace with the circumstances, until we find happiness in her with love full of sincerity, not pretense."

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