The Indigo Three Twins

The Indigo Three Twins
I'm A Man Who's Mandul


I'll never forgive you if I get all the things that belong to my late beloved wife broken and lost.


Soon, Sean catches up with him, holding on to a loud sigh, as he deliberately runs to escape the wrath of his best friend.


Without a word he took over the wheelchair and pushed it all the way to Raymond's room, which his secretary greeted him.


“Good morning Sir,” greet the secretary.


“Why don't you prevent him from getting into your boss' room huh?” snapped at Sean while asking.


Not allowing Sean to chat with his secretary, Raymond took Sean's hand off, and pushed himself into his study.


“Are you tired of living huh?” hardik Raymond was furious. “Who do you think? How dare you slam and ruin all my wife's belongings. Have I ever touched your stuff?”


Marista who was in the fog was surprised when she heard the cold voice coming from her husband himself, she quickly corrected her make-up which was very messy.


“I asked once you're tired of living huh?”


With an expression made as gentle as possible, she tried to attract the attention of her husband. “Where have you been, darling? I thought I wouldn't want to see me.”


Damn it I think he's interested in my madness, I don't think he's getting cold. When will you see me as your wife, not as your show wife. If this continues I have to change my plan, as soon as possible I should be able to burn the bones of his wife. Let him know how madness I'm going to show you in person.


“Jawab I'm Marista,” hardik. Raymond's cold.


“Yes Ray, I deliberately burned down the belongings of your beloved wife, did you never see my whereabouts Ray,” replied Marista with an intimidated look. “Didn't you feel sorry for me and our daughter Prisilia Ray?”


With a very cold expression, Raymond said that his wife Marista was too naive when it comes to her personal life.


“You mustn't be so naive, you know that I don't feel at all that you're impregnating, that you even know that I can't give you offspring. Then where can you say such a stupid thing to me, you think I'll be eaten up by that fake news? No. I'm not a man you fool easily, and also from this moment on you don't I let come and go into my room as you please,” Raymond explained clearly and densely.


Marista Mayang who heard this was surprised and he did not expect, that Raymond had known a little secret that had been neatly covered.


But he firmly refused to keep saying that Prisilia was his biological child with Raymond Wesley Wiratmaja.


“You don't talk nonsense, Prisilia is still your real son Ray. You don't joke about boasting like this,” said Marista with berkilah.


“Do you think I'll believe your bullshit? You may not have forgotten, I only have Leonard and also do not forget the three twin children, then how could I who was then suddenly pregnant with you?”