The Life of a Great Daughter-in-Life
38. Slap

Fatir explained if he should return to the company tonight as well. In fact, she just did not want to return to her in-laws' house.

Maya doesn't care about him she appreciates Fatir's decision and chooses to just walk away. Having a job is Fatir's own decision, and let Fatir do what he wants to do.

"It's a ride?!..." Miranda asked calmly. "But I drive..."

There was no way he could sit in the passenger seat anymore, whereas Fatir was driving like a madman.

"No problem..." Fatir has no other choice, it is impossible for him to walk at night alone.

"Vrooommmm." i..."

Miranda turned on the engine later, Avanza car drove on the highway of Jakarta.

Because Miranda is driving it, the car is not fast nor slow.

"Why are you lying and not saying it directly?!..." Miranda really does not understand about Fatir who has become the new chairman of Angkasa Group.

"At least, for now I can't say it..." Fatir looked at the window of the car and lowered it.

Looking out the window, he could feel a very soothing outside wind, slowly getting into the car.

"What do you think, if someone who has been with you long enough, who used to be poor has nothing, also has no job. To suddenly become rich?..." Fatir's explanation made Miranda speechless.

Miranda is the kind of person who hates lies. He thought Fatir was just playing with him by pretending to be poor and have nothing.

"I am an illegitimate child of the owner of Angkasa Group... Only overnight did I become rich..." Fatir explained with a wry smile.

"The wealth I should have wanted for a long time, I instantly got. By being rich I can have everything..."

"I think things would be better if I became rich..." Fatir took a long breath.

Miranda who was driving the car could only be pensive while listening to every explanation of Fatir.

"All this wealth, belongs only to my father. I'm no one without my father's wealth... Others will approach me because of my father's influence and wealth. Without seeing the real me..."

The word Fatir is the absolute truth.

Fatir without his father's wealth, was just an ordinary man with few abilities.

"This doesn't mean I don't want my father's wealth. I just want others to see me, and not my father's influence and wealth..."

"I asked - tanya?! Is there still someone who still wants the old me?!..." Fatir laughed bitterly.

"Chairman, I understand what you're saying..." Miranda answered, she began to understand what kind of man Fatir was.

At least, all the words of Fatir have answered all the doubts in Miranda's heart.

"Miranda, what I said back then, wasn't a lie. I really don't have anything, I don't even know if my father is rich. I'm not a who, without my father's wealth..." This time Fatir looked at Miranda's beautiful face and his desire began to peak uncontrollably.

Honesty is the most important thing in any relationship, he lies and hides his identity to Maya, because Fatir wants his wife to see him and not the one he has now.

Miranda was a little touched by Fatir's honesty. He appreciated Fatir's decision. Not many people will do, like what Fatir did.

Most people, will boast of the wealth of their parents. Justin and Farhan for example. In fact, if without the wealth of his family, both of them are just ordinary men and not much different from the others.

Those who had a wealthy family from birth, was only someone who was born with more luck by his side.

Miranda subconsciously, began to accept the existence of Fatir in her heart. Rather than most men boasting of her family's wealth, Miranda prefers men like Fatir.

"Miranda, you didn't misplace it?!..." Fatir is certainly very surprised, he just wants to go to the company and take his car and go back to his apartment.

However, the second stop is not a group space company. But a hotel that has a colorful lighting on the front.

"Want to drink something?!..." Miranda asked in embarrassment.

"No problem..." Answer Fatir.

They kiss each other, embrace, take their clothes off each other and a fairly intense bed battle continues into the early hours of the morning.

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The next morning, the famous hospital in Jakarta.

Farhan and Justin are in a hospital bed with their bodies stabilizing. They had bandages almost all over their bodies.

A tragic fate for both. They did not expect that Fatir would be that strong. Both of them want revenge.

Fatir must feel what both are feeling.

"Damn it..." Farhan roared ferociously.

He could not move both hands, nor could he walk. If both wanted to travel, they could only use a wheelchair with the help of someone else.

While trying to move his body, it instantly caused pain, and made the anger in the hearts of the two grow even higher.

"Just trash son-in-law, capable of acting this far. Offending us is like seeking death..." Justin said in frustration. "I'll make my father act..."

"That's right, I don't believe Fatir will survive if our family acts..." Farhan nodded with the same hatred on his face.

The door of the hospital ward opened, Two figures of middle-aged men entered the room. Both were about clothes and tie. They are the parents of Justin and Farhan.

"Dad, you must establish justice for me..." Farhan was very pleased with his father's arrival. And Justin as well.

"Right, this Fatir is too rampant, we both just got home from the Graha Building. But, it must be blocked and get the situation harmed..." Justin added fuel to the fire.

By making his parents hate Fatir, Fatir will end sooner or later.

"Was he, the one who made you two become like this?..."

Farhan's father's voice sounded so heavy as if he was very angry. He showed a certain photo to his son.

The photo has the appearance of Fatir who looks innocent, and both are very sure if in the photo, is the same person as Fatir who paralyzed them.

How could his father have a photo of Fatir?!

Could it be that his father had already done an investigation into Fatir?!

Farhan's mind seemed confused, but he didn't care about it. He looked delighted, seeing a trace of anger on his father's face.

Justin's father also showed the same thing, he gave a cold snort when he saw his son.

Seeing their anger, making Justin and Farhan very happy, this is what parents should care about.

"True, he's the Fatir who made us like this..." Farhan said by admitting it.

"Dad, I almost died. You must take revenge for me..." Justin said desperately to his father.

"So, really the person in this photo did it?!..." Justin's father's voice was colder than Farhan's.

"Really dad... This fatir must die, you must kill him..." Justin said with hatred.

"You're right the kid doesn't know in profit..." Farhan and Justin's parents said simultaneously.

"Republican..."

"Republican..."

Both of them slapped their sons.

Seriate...