When Mama Wrong Choose Son-in-law
Anyone Help Me

Kirana's heart almost jumped out of place after learning that if Mr. Saka opened the door of this room, the man let her in. Truly Kirana to the point of shaking until her legs felt weak, Kirana tried to stay standing straight so that her body did not collapse on the marble floor of this room.

After Kirana entered Pak Saka immediately closed the door. Kirana circulated her gaze around, Pak Saka's room looked so neat and also clean, the walls are gray while the furniture in this room is black with gray curtains in line with the walls.

Kirana smiled when she realized that this was the first time she had entered Pak Saka's office while she had never entered her husband's company. The import export company managed by her husband has gone bankrupt or is it getting bigger Kirana does not know and she does not want to know.

"I'm sorry, I really didn't know if Mr. Saka was standing at the door" Kirana said with both hands clasping each other. Cold sweat started to wet his handbooks, the ground hurriedly rubbed the sweat onto his work clothes.

Mr. Saka who was currently standing in front of Kirana noticed the woman's hands that began to get wet, a thin smile seemed to decorate Mr. Saka's lips, and he was very happy, but Kirana who showed the head was certainly unaware of it.

"Open the file on the table and look at some of the points you forgot to write!" Pak Saka's orders. After speaking the man stepped towards his chair and sat his body there.

Kirana raised her head, looking at the table in the middle of the room, there was a blue file on the table and Kirana recognized it so much because it was the file she gave to her boss before coming home.

"Why are you still standing there? Is my order unclear?" ask Mr. Saka.

"No-no, I'll do it now" Kirana replied in disarray. "When I want to go home early then I have to stay in this company, but if I don't want to go home Mr. Saka tells me to go home," grumbled Kirana who began to feel annoyed.

Mr. Saka who was busy reading the file in front of him immediately raised his gaze to look at the woman who was now just sitting on the sofa. Kirana must not realize if the chatter is too loud so that it can be heard by Mr. Saka and coincidentally this room is also quiet to make his voice quite echoed.

"I am increasingly curious about his personal life" said Mr. Saka as he leaned his back on the swivel chair with eyes glaring at Kirana.

A few hours later.

"Finally it's done too" Kirana said as she carried the file in her hand towards Mr. Saka's desk.

Mr. Saka was still busy reading the file in front of him until Kirana's voice began to sound and divert the man's attention.

"Saka Pak. I have confirmed this file and I have checked it three times" Kirana reported while putting the file in front of Mr. Saka.

"Hem," replied Mr. Saka with a nod of his head.

"Can I go home now?" asked Kirana who immediately answered a nod of the head by Mr. Saka.

Mr. Saka looked towards the trace of Kirana's shadow that had just disappeared behind the door with a flat face.

"Damn! Why is this car breaking down in a quiet place like this" Kirana said with her feet directed to kick the tires of her own personal car. "They! It hurts so much" he screeched while rubbing his leg which throbbed pain from kicking the tire of the car very hard.

Kirana spread her gaze around, she looked at the streets that looked very quiet when it was only 09:00 p.m, this road is indeed very quiet every day because this is not a highway but a paved road that Kirana usually passes when she wants to quickly get home, usually Kirana will take the highway if Brian is at home, but now the man is abroad so Kirana wants to rush you to the house to rest her body that was tired after a day of activities.

Kirana let out a sigh of relief when she saw one car passing in front of her, Kirana hurriedly waved her hand for help and managed to stop it 3 meters away from her car was.

Two men with stout bodies stepped up to her, Kirana reviewed the sweet smile but gradually the smile began to fade as Kirana realized that the two men were staggering towards her. Kirana again spread her gaze around and not a single vehicle passed by, Kirana's forehead began to be moistened by cold sweat when the two men were already standing before her, the smell of alcohol is so concentrated from the aroma of the breath both seem to indicate that the two men had just enjoyed an alcoholic drink before crossing this place.

"Miss what's stopping our car? Did your car break down?" Ask one of the big guys.

"Yes, my car broke down and I didn't understand anything about the car's engine" Kirana replied by stepping back trying to avoid the two men.

"Is Miss alone?" ask one of the other men while observing the surroundings. The quiet atmosphere on the streets seemed to support the two of them to do things that were not desirable.

"Sa-I'm alone" replied Kirana.

"It just so happens that we are also alone what if we play around for a while before I help you to fix this car" said one of the men who published his eyes towards Kirana.

Kirana's body immediately stiffened, her entire body goosebumps when she saw the two men as if touching every inch of her body using their eyes that looked disgusting. Kirana turned her body ready to run away but unfortunately one of the men actually grabbed her hair so hard, another man grabbed her by the waist and dragged her into their 3m car in front of Kirana's private car.

"Please don't do this to me" Kirana shouted to the two men.

The two men in front of him seemed to be writing down their hearing so that the two even more dragged him even faster, both Kiana's shoes came off and her feet immediately clashed with the asphalt until a red liquid came out on some parts of her soles because it rubbed rough with paved roads.

Kiana starts to have hope when one car crosses in front of them.

"Whoever help me, please help me," Kiana with tears that had been shed on her cheeks. 

One of the men immediately pushed Kiana's body into the car. Kiana stared at the car that had crossed her moving further away making her hope dashed in the middle of the road.

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