
"Ren, this is for you!" Alfa gives an envelope of chocolate to Irene.
"What's this?" Irene asked in astonishment flipping through the envelope Alfa had given her.
"Open it!" alfa Pinta.
Irene opened the brown envelope. His eyes instantly widened when he saw the stack of money inside. "Is this money for me?" Irene was delighted and did not believe in the giving of Alpha.
"Your work was done while helping me out at the boutique. Enough to buy food?"
Irene smiled broadly. "This is enough for a one-month snack and treating a classmate. Thank you, brother," he said.
Alfa smile. "Wear it for whatever you like. If you have time, don't forget to play at my place. I'm gonna go to the boutique first" she said.
"Yes, Brother. Be careful on the road."
Alfa patted Irene's head before leaving. Irene is excited to get a salary from Alfa. There were three piles of money inside that brown envelope. Nominal is 30 million.
"It's very clever of you to blackmail my sons."
Irene's smile faded as the voice of the woman behind her sounded. He turned around and found Indira there. He was confused to show the right facial expression.
She has been living with Alan's parents for a week. It was obvious that Indira did not like him. In addition to having problems with Alan, he also has to face Alan's mother who does not like him.
"Ah, Auntie, this is money from Kak Alfa because I once helped her in the boutique" said Irene.
Indira smiled cynically. "What help did you give until you got that kind of money? You must have worked so hard to blackmail my sons. I'm not with your family's company, am I?"
Indira's speech felt very insinuating. Irene tried to be patient. Abraham's family company is no longer as successful as it used to be. Moreover, his grandfather preferred to stay in the village and leave the company to a confidant.
However, abroad the Abraham family still had a lot of business. Moreover, Hamish also managed to become an international class businessman who made the family name Abraham increasingly known.
"I'm sure you have bad intentions to rule over my sons. You're like a cheap woman with anyone you want as long as you can make a lot of money."
"Sorry, Auntie, take back your words!" Irene was offended by the remark.
Indira laughs. "Why should I do it? Alan, Alfa, Arvy, and Ares, they all want you to have, right?"
Irene was not at all confused by the accusations. His good relationship with the son of the Narendra family was even like family. He never had any bad intentions for them. Among the four young masters, he only liked Alan.
"Ever since the Abraham family has always been cunning. Surely you were sent by them to destroy this family. I won't let you ruin my sons!" indira Tejat.
"I don't understand your words, Aunt Indira."
"Your families have made me part with my children. Your family used to want to kill us. Unfortunately we're still alive."
"I don't know anything, Auntie," said Irene.
"Where are some criminals willing to confess? If you're not involved, leave Alan and get out of here! Break up your engagement!" indira. He knew that Alan would not dare to make such a decision. Moreover, his eldest son loved his grandfather very much. The only way was to make Irene give up.
"Sorry, Aunt. I can't" Irene said.
"That means you admitted your family's rotten intentions, right?"
"I don't know anything, Auntie, I swear."
Plaque!
"Basin' cheap women!" Indira slapped and cursed Irene violently. "Go from this house!" banish him.
Irene remained silent in place while looking down. He didn't want to give up on Alan.
Feeling annoyed, Indira grabbed Irene's hair and gave a punch and Irene did not reply at all.
"Please let go, Auntie," Irene asked nicely.
However, Indira did not bother him. He kept hitting and grabbing Irene's hair violently.
When Irene tried to defend herself accidentally made Indira fall in a supine position. His head hit the floor.
"Tante, sorry." Irene reached out to help Indira.
"What's this?" alan asked who had just stepped out of the elevator.
Indira crying. "Ouch, huhuhu ...."
"Mama!" Alan ran to wake his mother.
Indira hugged Alan while crying. "He pushed Mama, Alan," he said.
"Sister, I didn't accidentally." Irene was panicking.
"That's enough, Ren. You better get out of this house" Alan asked.
"Nr ...." Irene couldn't believe what Alan said.
Ares also just entered from the front feeling astonished by the tension that was happening.
"Mama has been suffering for a long time. I don't want Mama to suffer more with your being here. Pack your things and go! We'll just cancel the wedding plans."
Irene's tears are dripping. Alan scolded him for what he did not do. Even their marriage was annulled due to a misunderstanding. He can no longer speak.
Irene turned around. Alan's words had made it very clear that there was no point in him staying there. I don't know what his mistake was until he had to be treated like that.
"More,"
Ares held Irene's hand but was brushed off. Irene could no longer back down. He's really going to get out of that house.
"Ren, don't go!" Ares followed Irene who kept walking towards the exit.
Irene wiped her tears. It was stupid to cry. He is usually strong and should not cry.
"Don't stop me, Res. I'm leaving" Irene said.
"There's still me here. If Brother Alan doesn't accept you, I will defend you."
Irene smiled. "Thank you still, Res. But I still want to go."
Ares sighed. "Alright, maybe you need to calm down for a moment outside. At least let me drive you."
Irene waved her hand stopping a taxi that happened to be passing by.
"See you, Ares," he said as he got into a taxi.
"Mir ...." Ares is still trying to persuade Irene.
"Sir, run the cab!" Irene Pinta.
The taxi immediately drove off from Ares and the Narendra family home. Irene sighed. His life was hard after revealing his honesty. He left with clothes attached to his body and a cell phone in his pocket. Fortunately, he also brought an envelope of money from Alfa because his wallet was also left in the room.
"Bantem same girlfriend, huh?" ask the driver.
Irene laughing. "No, Sir. I just got kicked out of there" he said.
"Well, how come the beauties get kicked out? Why?" ask the driver to know.
"No idea, sir. Maybe because I'm too pretty" Irene joked.
"Haha ... Just-there's. So, where do I take you now?"
"To XXX's apartment."
"All right."