The Revenge of the President
Chapters 110. Meet Bagas

Not wanting to, take a long time. Dave with his dad, get out of the car. Fira took a step back. Apparently, he's not alone. How am I going to say my purpose? Mumbled Fira, who was suddenly confused.

"You're so persistent, Madam," Dave said.

"I want to talk about something important."

"Say. I don't have much time."

"It's very important. Can't we go somewhere else?"

"It matters, what?" This time, Liam asked.

Ah, crap! Why should her father be with her now? No way, I said in front of him.

Well, where might he say it. Given Liam and the husband, having a business relationship. Maybe Dave's dad told her husband. And that, was the same as digging his own hole.

"Look, I need help, your son. It's urgent."

"Then, say it!" liam was impatient. In fact, he guessed.

"Your son has indirectly betrayed my daughter and abandoned their child. It doesn't matter if he should get married. But why that woman? I want him to be responsible.

Whatever! Better, just say that first. I can't tell you my true intentions.

Liam and Dave, look at each other. Until when is this woman, will become shameless and defend her argument.

"Why am I responsible?"

"You still ask? You already know the reason, but act like there's no problem. You're not afraid, people will blaspheme you."

"Listen, Mistress. I already know the intention in your heart. But I don't intend to help. It should be, Madam who gave me an explanation. Your daughter's pregnant with someone else's child and made me someone to be responsible for." Dave advanced step by step, making Fira retreat slowly nervously. "You should thank me, because I don't want to bother about it. I'm forgiving him, but you keep pestering and blaming me. Remember, Madam. Don't test my patience. This is the last time I see you. Nothing, next time."

Fira was silent, her heart racing with fear. He just stared, Dave's car just left. Both of his legs were limp, until they fell on the ground. He was confused, what to do now. If only Liam wasn't with Dave, maybe everything would be fine.

He did not want to go home, and sat down to accept his fate. Moreover, having to look at the princess, laugh at and demean her. Oh, naw. I don't want to! All my guts, over the years, have had to end miserably. I'm not willing!

In the car, Dave asks Tian to turn around. He does not want the woman, continues to disturb and bring up the past.

"Let's go, Papa's talking to Bagas."

"No need, Pa. I'll finish it myself."

Both of them were silent, while watching the highway ahead. Solid and jammed, as usual, during the office hours. Dave played his phone, then put it back in his pocket.

Tian continued to accelerate, he increased his speed as he passed the red light.

"We're going to the company or the residence, sir?" asked secretary Tian, without looking.

"In his house."

The car passed through the Bagas company building, continuing to go at normal speed. About ten minutes, they had arrived. Secretary Tian, honked the car horn, until the security officers came over. Seeing who was inside, they rushed to open the gate.

The owner of the house just arrived. Visible from the clothes used and its position that is still on the home floor. Bagas turned his head, when he heard the roar of the machine. He asked his servant to leave.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Bagas."

Bagas came down, both business partners, as well as his former son-in-law.

"Good afternoon. Please come in."

Walking in, Bagas looked stale, by talking about the current state of his company. Liam and Dave, just respond to it, with a nod of the head.

Dave and the father, sitting next to each other. Bagas himself, sitting across the sofa, in front of them. The waiter came to serve a cup of tea, then left.

"I didn't expect you guys to come. It's been a year, I haven't seen you." Bagas looked at his former son-in-law. I don't know what wind, which suddenly brought him.

"Look, Bagas. I'd like to ask you a favor, given our relationship." Liam looked hesitant. After all, Bagas was someone he had known for a long time. The man, who was so kind and honest, in running his business.

"I want your wife, stop bothering me!" said Dave, who can't wait for the father, who has to be stale.

"meaning?" Bagas looked at the father and son, alternately. "What did my wife do?"

"My son is married. And your wife, don't accept the marriage."

"You're married?" Bagas stared fixedly at Dave. Can't believe, if the former son-in-law, has gone on and forgotten his daughter. "Keep, I mean, Fira won't take it?" Actually, Bagas was confused as to the direction of their conversation.

"I'll cut it short. I reopen the case against Clarissa. Hope you attend the trial, later you will understand. Just tell, your wife to stop bothering me and my wife. I won't stay silent if he keeps on acting. One more thing, all this time you've been tricking me, with Clarissa's pregnancy, which isn't mine."

"What-what?" Bagas flinched, rising from his position. "What do you mean to slander my daughter? I accept you're married and forgot my daughter. But, why do you have to say that?"

"Please ask your wife and of course your other daughter."

Deg.

Bagas. His brain, filled with question marks, boils down to the same thing.

"My other daughter?" nervousness.

"I won't interfere in your family's affairs, sir. Regarding Alexa, we'll pretend not to know. But, remember. Your wife keeps bothering me, for wanting my help, for getting rid of your daughter."

Bagas took a breath, trying to digest the information that was too shocking to him. He was confused as to what to answer. Because all this time, he thought the wife had given up and did not bother about the inheritance.

"Wait on! I can't believe what you're saying. No way, Fira did that to my daughter. Then, about Clarissa. Why did you reopen the case, without telling me? The culprit was arrested and accepted his sentence. Actually was. What's with all this?"

"I'm home."

Everyone turned their heads, as the voice of the woman shouted inside the house. Two steps later, the woman froze in place. He squeezed the end of the clothes he was wearing. Moreover, the gaze of the husband, was already like wanting to swallow him alive.

Why are they here? Wait, don't-don't!

Dave grinning. The main cast, has arrived. So, everything can become clear, in a short time. Although, he knew the woman in front of him, it was impossible to be honest.

In a precarious state, the sound of footsteps coming down the stairs was heard.

"Oh, there's a guest."

Alexa walked over, smiling at her father's two guests. He glanced at the stepmother, laughing mockingly.

You son of a bitch! You must have mocked me. I can't be here. Dave must have said something to Bagas.

"Sorry. I don't know if there are any guests. I'll go to the room first." Fira continued her steps, bowing her head.

"Where are you going?"

Fira stopped suddenly. His heart is beating ungodly. Not only is she afraid of her husband's anger, but she also doesn't want to be humiliated.

"I'm gonna take a break."

"Sit down" commanded Bagas, who would not listen to the refusal.