THE NEGLECTED PEARL FOR ADAM
CHAPTERS 80. THE RIGHT ALIBI

After he calmed down, Sultan came out of the bathroom, then he took his cell phone which was on the nightstand. While activating his cell phone, Sultan exited the room to the balcony.

It turned out that there were a lot of calls from Clara that the Sultan did not answer, then the Sultan opened the incoming message and it turned out that Clara threatened, if tonight the Sultan did not also come to the apartment, tomorrow morning, tomorrow morning, when the sun had not yet appeared, Clara made sure she was standing in front of the door of the Sultan's house.

The Sultan sighed and breathed heavily while throwing it away, then he returned to the room to retrieve the car keys and jacket.

"I'm going out and I'm going straight to the office tomorrow morning, so you just think, what's the right reason for your parents if they ask me," said Sultan while wearing shoes and without looking at the Pearl.

Then the Sultan rushed out of the house to the apartment to meet Clara. He doesn't want to risk it until Clara proves her threat, while Muti's parents are still staying there.

Clara was delighted when she heard the sound of the bell ringing, she was sure it was the Sultan. Then Clara hurried down to open the door.

It turned out that the one who came was not the one he was waiting for, instead Hardi who stood in front of him grinning and brandishing the package containing Clara's favorite egg martabak.

Clara swallowed her saliva, indeed since she wanted the food, but because the Sultan had not yet come, Clara was holding back her taste.

Deftly, Clara snatched the parcel from Hardi's hand, then she rushed to the kitchen to pick up the spoon and plate.

As Clara opened the martabak parcel, Hardi hugged her from behind while whispering, "I know you must be craving to eat martabak. That's why even at midnight, I try to come here. I'm sure this baby is my son, because I can feel what you want without you asking" Hardi said as she stroked Clara's stomach and kissed Clara's neck and cheeks.

"Detach Hardi! I can't wait to eat this martabak!" clara said as she removed Hardi's hand from her waist.

Hardi also obeyed Clara's will, he took the egg martabak that Clara had poured into the dish, then Hardi also fed the martabak into Clara's mouth.

Clara greedily ate martabak sesap for a mouthful until it ran out. After that Hardi took the drinking water and brought the dishes to the dishwasher, then washed them.

"Your tumben was sweet today, I'm sure there must be something you want to ask me for" Clara said as she walked to the sofa and turned on the television.

Hardi smiled and approached Clara and hugged her, "You know what, baby, I want to see my baby, okay? I miss you guys."

"No! The doctor forbade me not to do that, Hardi, because there was bleeding. I don't want to lose this baby. He is my weapon to conquer Kak Sultan."

"Dear, honey, I promise I won't make you sick, I just want to have fun with you guys to get rid of the headaches, you'll want it too, I know that, baby, look at your body not being able to lie" Hardi wooed as her hands explored her favorite territory.

"Promise yes!"

Hardi nodded, happy to have gotten the green light. Without wasting time, Hardi immediately took off one by one the cloth attached to Clara's body and threw it away in every direction.

Clara who also wanted the sport, then did the same.

The two share each other, enjoying the night with touches and moans that lead to unification.

When the bodies of the two drooped limp on the sofa while hugging, suddenly a bell rang. Clara and Hardi looked at each other, then Clara spontaneously got up and said, "Sultan! Yeah, it's got to be him! Quickly put on your clothes, lest anyone be left behind. And hide as always!" clara panicked as the bell kept ringing.

Clara tidied up her clothes and hair before opening the door, then put on a sweet smile because she was sure that the one who came was Sultan.

The Sultan snorted when the door opened, and then he gawked in without saying a word.

Clara closed the door and followed the Sultan who had sat on the sofa while leaning his head and massaging his own forehead.

"Sister sick?" ask Clara while struggling spoiled.

"Hurt your head because of you!My in-laws are currently staying at home, why are you acting!"

"Sultan's sister cuekin me, I'm hungry, Sultan promised to come bring food, uh. Does Sultan want us both to starve to death?"

"I'm dizzy Clara! So, please don't be so spoiled!"

When the Sultan finished saying this, he heard the sound of a spoon falling on the floor.

"Is there anyone in Clara's kitchen? why did the sound of a spoon falling to the floor!" sultan said, then got up and walked straight to the kitchen.

Clara's face was pale, she intended to get in the way, but Hardi's hunt appeared.

"Who are you! Why are the nights in my apartment!" snapped Sultan while pulling Hardi's collar and clenching fists to hit him.

"Stop Brother!"

"Who is he! Why did you put a man here without my knowledge and permission!"

"Let go of him first, brother! I'll explain who he is" Pinta Clara.

The Sultan let go of his hand, and asked Clara to explain who the man was now in front of him.

"He's my driver, brother! Kak Sultan on the phone did not lift, so I asked my friend to find a driver. And I asked him to buy me food. I asked her to stay in the basement, so if anything happens with our baby, someone can come to my aid quickly by taking me to the hospital. Didn't Kak Sultan can't look after and stay with us! I don't want anything bad to happen to our son! So please, let him stay here!"

The Sultan was silent, Clara said there was a point, but the Sultan still did not like, if foreign men live one roof with Clara, especially Sultan knows, how Clara looks when in the house.

"Well, for a while I let him stay here until I get a solution, how can I take care of you and our son without any help from any man," sultan said as he left the kitchen and went upstairs.

Clara was relieved, the current Sultan believed in her remarks, but she and Hardi had to remain cautious. Hardi smiled, to him the Sultan was very easy to fool.

After giving the code to Hardi, Clara followed the Sultan to the top floor, precisely sitting with the Sultan on the balcony.

Sultan whose mind is tangled, wants to enjoy the breeze while smoking a cigarette.