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Madam Sanio smiled sinisterly towards Celia who was trying to cover her naked body with a blanket.
The madam left quickly and slammed the door of the hotel room hard. A burning rage filled his chest.
The panicked and pale Celia certainly could not catch up to him. I don't know where the clothes were. Ludwig threw it in any place because he couldn't wait to catch it.
Ludwig looks ordinary. After all, his career had no effect with Mrs Sanio. He again grabbed Celia's body towards him.
Celia brushed off his hand. He screams in anger. Ludwig felt offended and pulled his hand violently.
It turns out Ludwig's ego has been pretty big. Celia did not expect that man could be rude to her.
Ludwig clutched his neck and forced Celia to look towards his keenly staring eyes.
"Look, yeah. All this time I've been doing what you want. You think making a scandal in public with Antonio is easy? Yeah, maybe people don't care and my name goes up because it sounds normal in the entertainment world. But look, those women are getting away from me. Now you dare to refuse my wish?" Ludwig shouted furiously.
Celia did not dare to fight. He broke away and continued to retreat until the wall. Ludwig followed him with his burly and muscular body.
The body that he had always praised and missed because of his bravery now looks scary. The cornered Celia could only shed tears.
"Ludwig, please. I have to go home and explain this to in-laws..."
"Huh. Thats enough. What do I care about your rich father-in-law. Afraid the money's gone for you? Afraid your facility will be revoked?" Ludwig followed his ridiculing laughter.
Celia squeezed herself into it with trembling. He's afraid. Ludwig, the figure of his angel who he admired all this time turned out to be just a mask.
It felt like Celia ran away and ran away from the hotel. But he's still naked. He glanced to the left and to the right, looking for his clothes.
"You're looking for this, huh?" ludwig asked while picking up Celia's dress from the floor.
"Ludwig, please," said Celia pleading as she tried to grab the dress from Ludwig's hand.
Ludwig certainly didn't just hand it over. Her strong and burly hands tore the dress in half.
Celia screamed. Tears were growing out of the corner of her eyes.
"Where is your promise to replace my money, to pay me dearly. Money exhausted? Your husband's showing you?" Ludwig said with a laugh. The torn dress he threw back on the floor.
"I'm sick enough of messing with you. Listen, yeah. It's time to stop fooling your mother-in-law. Now he won't believe you anymore even if you slice your own ear in front of him" Ludwig said.
Celia's still there. Ludwig passed towards the bed and put on his clothes quickly.
"It's time I was looking for a younger, more beautiful girl, Darling. Don't forget to pay the hotel bill. If you still have money," said Ludwig, stupefied and left.
Celia just cried and picked up her torn dress. How is he going to go home? He wailed.
***
Mrs Sanio sat down with a huff in her car. He's trying to call Grace again.
"Grace, any word from Dario? Find me quietly and tell me as soon as possible" he said firmly and then he wanted to hang up. But he remembered something.
Mrs Sanio looked at the fairly congested streets of Suresh that afternoon. He wants to go home soon.
The car finally entered the gate of that luxurious and magnificent mansion. Lady Sanio gathered the whole servant.
"Take again all of Celia's belongings in her room upstairs. All clothes and makeup tools only. His collection of expensive shoes and bags is not. Keep it in that place. Including jewelry, luxury watches and accessories that if expensive. Remember, the clothes and makeup tools only," said Mrs Sanio ordered.
"Oh yeah, just put it in the suitcase. Don't be too neat. If you need to throw it in the yard." Madam Sanio continued her orders with a cynical look of the eyes.
Then he went into his room. His face was slapped. The daughter-in-law he defended turned out to be really rotten.
He immediately took the phone back and called his clothes.
"Cummer, Maria. Pick up your son at home. I will no longer allow him to step on this house. I don't care if Frans says I don't know thank you or I don't know the return. Our friendship relationship has been enough here" said Mrs Sanio with anger that could not be held back.
The phone's closed. The door of the Great Mistress' room was slowly knocked.
"Come in," he said in a lazy tone and was still upset again.
"Madam, I found this in Mrs Celia's pile of clothes," said Dona-the senior housekeeper.
A light blue map that doesn't look suspicious at all. Perhaps personal documents or passports belonging to Celia and the others were kept there.
"Bring here, let me see," said the Great Lady. Dona approached and handed over the map. He then left to return to work.
Mrs Sanio opened the documents one by one. He smiled triumphantly.
The divorce papers are there. The letter that Dario was looking for with great difficulty.
But he was surprised again by the sheets of paper from the hospital examination. That's the original check. So, all this time it was true Dario said. Celia has rigged the results of the hospital examination.
Mrs Celia read the doctor's diagnosis. He may not understand the medical term. But he could see the writing clearly, Soraya had problems with fertility and was declared difficult to have offspring.
Mrs Sanio slammed the paper on her bed. You sly and crazy son-in-law. All this time he was so foolish and believed by his wiles.
***
Celia ran towards the lavish hotel toilet. There is a white kimono towel. Yeah, it could cover her body. Besides, he gets in the car and nobody can see him.
He took his bag. Make sure the car keys are not left behind. Celia took out her card to pay for the room bill.
He walked along the hallway of the 3rd floor room. He felt lucky that no one had seen him leave the room with his towel and crumpled face.
He looked down when the elevator door opened. He must not want to be ashamed. People whispered behind him. Celia doesn't care. I just want to go home and get home quickly.
Celia handed over the card. The hotel officer nodded.
"That means can't, ma'am," said the officer politely.
Celia hands over all the cards in her wallet still can't.
10 Cards tried without success. Until the last card he tried. Niente.
Celia limp. The situation that uses hotel towels makes people more curious. It attracts the attention of hotel visitors.
Celia's getting pale. He feels judged. How is he going to get out of this place? He started crying.