The Revenge of the President
Chapters 111. Fira is in shock

"Explain, to me Fira!" shout Bagas. "What is true they say?"

"Yes, right." Fira returned the husband's gaze, anger ignited covering her fear. "I don't accept, she's married to my daughter's killer."

Bagas' gaze turned on his two guests. His chest rumbled, hearing his wife's accusation.

"I told you. I reopened the Clarissa case. You just come to court and listen to it there."

"That's the reason, you guys reopened the case? Because, you married the woman who wiped out my daughter. You guys want to clear his name and slander my daughter, I see!" shouted Bagas, with an overflowing anger.

"If, yes, then why?" challenge Dave, who is emotionally involved. "I'll clear my wife's name. Regarding Clarissa, your wife knows better what happened to her."

"You're slandering me?" shouted Fira, he had to corner Dave, bestowing all the blame on him. "You married her, regardless of my daughter's feelings. In fact, you forgot the child in the womb."

"ENOUGH!"

Everyone turned to Alexa. The girl who had been silent and paying attention to the situation. Started to get fed up, finally opened his mouth.

"Until you're gonna blame someone else for Clarissa's death?" Alexa took it step by step, stopping right in front of Fira. "From the beginning, you were just using your real daughter. He loves other people, but you keep pushing and threatening him, until he gets engaged to Dave. Even the child in the womb, you don't care. Give Dave, sleeping pills and make them sleep together, in the apartment."

"You??" Fira clenched her hand.

"Why? Do I have to call, Uncle Jay to testify?" Alexa grins. "Your daughter killed herself because of you."

"No, no way, he did that."

PLAQUES

Bagas immediately landed a slap, on the face of the wife. His patience ran out, hearing Alexa's words, which he immediately believed, just like that.

"You're that mean, to your own daughter?"

"You trust him more? I'm your wife!" fira shouted, with tears in his eyes.

"Ah, stop, Auntie. I forgot to tell you, you should have let Clarisa be with her boyfriend. You know why?" Alexa moved her face, about to whisper. "His love is the son of Malvinder, the owner of Elf Coorperation."

Fira feels tight. His breath was filled with something that stuck in his heart. He wanted to cry and scream.

"You want to trick me?"

How could he know, the status of his daughter's lover. In fact, the man came up with a simple look, using an ordinary vehicle, on his body there were no luxury items attached.

"See him! I hear his wealth, exceeds your former son-in-law's." Alexa showed a photo of Elinno, wearing a suit and sitting in an oversized chair. Not to forget, a signboard on the table, engraved the position he owned.

Fira boughtak, can't believe it. How can a lover, his daughter is not an ordinary person. Recalling how, the man's appearance, whenever it came, met his daughter.

Ordinary clothes, no brand. Not like Dave, who uses clothes from famous designers. In fact, he only uses ordinary watches, which can be found in shopping centers, at low prices.

Fira fell on the floor. His gaze was filled with emptiness and his face was wet with melted tears. How could it be, the appearance of the man, be able to deceive him. A simple look, which covered his identity.

No, it's impossible. He's a poor man, who has nothing.

Alexa bends her legs, aligns her height.

"You're sorry?" smiling satisfiedly, with Fira's gaze, which was filled with regret. "Ah, what a pity. In fact, he can raise your social status."

"Alex." Bagas looked at his daughter, who sat back down, guiltlessly at the mother.

"Already, Pa. Let them reopen the case. After all, the culprit who hit Clarissa was someone else."

"You know everything, but didn't tell your father?"

"Will Papa believe me, then?" Alexa got up, took a step ahead of her father. "No, no! In your eyes, there's only Clarissa and your wife, as a family. And I, just an outsider."

After saying that, Alexa immediately left. He ignored the father, who kept calling his name.

"I'm sorry, I'm Mr. Liam. I'm sorry, for being emotional and letting you see this."

"It's okay. We better go."

Dave walked first. On the front page, Alexa was waiting for him.

"Papa. Wait for me, in the car."

Ensuring Liam, getting in the car, Dave approaches Alexa, not far from the parked car.

"Hm. Thank you for helping me."

"No. I'm not helping you. Don't think your mistake will be over, just because you gave it all back."

"I love him and will do anything, for him. You better not interfere."

Dave immediately followed the father, got in the car. He doesn't want to waste any more time.

Along the way, the two men were of different ages, just kept quiet. Either not knowing what to talk about or perhaps, both of them had been tired all day. Moreover, the sky above was already dark, the lights on the street were already on. It turned out, in the Bagas residence, they spent a lot of time.

Tian pulled the vehicle over the yard. Mr. Yus, open the door and welcome the two.

"Where's my wife?" ask Dave, who stepped into the house first.

"Miss is in the library with Ica."

"What's he doing all day?"

"Miss all day with the Mistress at home. They're doing nothing, other than chatting."

"Goodoo. Prepare, my bath water."

Mr. Yus rushed up the stairs, towards the room. Meanwhile, Dave heads to the library, where Arshila is.

The wife looked like she was reading a pregnancy book. On the table, there was a piece of fruit, and a glass of juice.

Ica who was aware of the young master's arrival, retreated slowly without making a sound.

"What book did you read, baby?" Hugging his wife from behind. Land a kiss on the left cheek and inhale Arshila's body scent.

"Have you come home?"

Dave nodded, putting his head on his wife's shoulder.

"You want to take a shower? I'll get the water ready."

"no need. Come on, let's go to the room."

Arshila nodded, letting her husband hold her hand, get in the elevator.

In the bathroom, Mr. Yus has everything ready. Arshila is quite, providing the clothes that Dave will use, after bathing.

While waiting, he sent a message to his brother. Ask the news and other things.

"Sister, I'm going out of town tomorrow. What do you want to get?"

"really? Buy me cassava chips and purple sweet potato chips."

"Isn't that a lot to sell?"

"I want to eat, which comes from the city."

"Hahahaha, okay. I'll buy it, for you."

"I'm waiting for him. Careful, yes!"

"okay."

Arshila put down the phone, after hearing the sound of the bathroom door opening. Dave came out with a towel wrapped around his waist. Water drops, falling from her still wet hair.

"Are you tired of being home?"

"Sometimes. But, I don't know, where are you going?"

"You can take Mama out. I'm not gonna ban you, go. During, you go with Mama or the person in the house."

Arshila only smiled at a glance, accompanied by a sigh, which was heavy.

"Why?" Dave approached, with a feeling of worry.

"I want to be like everyone else, who has friends. I used to have them. But. Suddenly had to leave, for various reasons. I also lost contact, because my phone broke."

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