
Hendra's face turned cold, he retracted his consciousness. “Khansa! don't pretend to be pious in front of me, I've forgotten you've been tarnished and also, I don't want to pick up someone else's ex.” Hendra yells to make Khansa stop his steps.
His body twisted, both of his hands clenched firmly. Even his teeth were grinding against each other to hold back his anger.
“Original you know! I've got a future wife, who's even better than you. Oh yes, you even know the woman well,” said Hendra with a smile.
Khansa rolled her eyes lazily. He was not interested at all, but he already had a guess.
Jihan stepped up her legs, when she heard Hendra's screams. He immediately rushed into the man's arms spoiled.
“Darling, you're coming? I guess you can't come because you're busy,” said Jihan spoiled up her head, looking at her future husband.
Hendra lowered his gaze, his hand stroking Jihan's cheek, “Of course I came, Honey. As busy as it may be, I'll leave it for you,” Hendra replies to a quick glance.
“Aaa .. Thanks, you are the best, baby!” jihan said spoiledly sticking his cheek on Hendra's field chest.
“What the hell didn't do for you?” avalanche glanced at Khansa with the tail of her eyes.
Khansa is ordinary. Stare in disgust at the two of them. Soon Fauzan and Maharani approached.
“Khansa, you happen to be still here. This is Hendra Ugraha, her future husband Jihan. Already handsome, authoritative, successful businessman and again he is one of the richest big families, in Palembang. They are both a very compatible couple,” said Maharani with arrogance.
Khansa only realized that Fauzan was willing to royal once for Jihan's birthday because Hendra was Jihan's future husband.
Khansa stared lazily at Hendra. The man smiled lightly. There was a sense of vengeance satisfied in Hendra's view. All the VIPs were amazed and envied by Jihan.
Suddenly the room became boisterous again. They forgot about the incident. Hendra's presence distracts them.
“Wah, they are very suitable yes, one is handsome and the other is beautiful,” exclaimed one guest.
"Yes that's right, they look like princes and princesses, ” said the other.
“Yeah, I'm so jealous of Jihan, chirps a girl who's the same age as Jihan.
“Truly matching couple!”
Everyone was talking, talking about the compatibility of Jihan and Hendra. In an instant, Fauzan, Maharani and Jihan felt extremely proud.
Khansa cleared her throat, folded her arms and placed her index finger on her chin, she said elegantly and softly. “Although it is ridiculous that others pick up my used goods and make valuables, but I pray you can be happy. Because you guys are really a good fit.”
Khansa advanced her foot majestically out of the hall. People are confused by Khansa's words. The Empress quickly controlled the situation.
“Ah, don't listen, he's just talking nonsense. Maybe he envies Jihan,” Maharani said.
Everyone was excited, some of them were nodding.
Isvara's family follows the already outgoing Khansa. They did not accept the insult of Khansa.
The wind blew over Khansa's body, her long hair and dress were waving beautifully. Khansa was already outside the hotel, she opened an app and was about to book a car. Hendra and Jihan leave with Fauzan and Maharani.
"Khanza! You will not be able to book a car here. This hotel does not allow cars to enter. Especially taxis. Hahaha!” sindir Hendra laughed.
“Come, I'll take you,” he continued with a sneaky grin.
Khansa shook her ears and focused on her phone.
“Khansa! Do not sell expensive. Yes, just accept my husband-to-be offer!” Jihan chimed in, still hugging Hendra's arm.
“Iya Khansa, Jihan and Hendra are right. You can't book a taxi here. You better accept Hendra's offer. Let him drive you home.” Fauzan.
Khansa shook her head slowly. “No need, I can go home by myself. Thank you for the offer,” said Khansa raised her view.
Khansa smiles smirk, “Hah, of course. I'm very expensive selling. Unlike ....” Khansa glanced at Jihan.
“A woman willing to issue a check to pay a sugar daddy. Yes ‘kan Jihan? Eeum .. but rejected. Oops, it looks like it's nothing more than ...” continued Khansa insinuated Jihan.
Jihan's face paled. Jihan was afraid Khansa would unpack about it.
“Honey, let's go in. The event should start soon,” invite Jihan to pull Hendra's arm, a little panic.
Jihan was afraid that it was revealed, she immediately took Hendra away. Jihan liked Hendra since childhood and Jihan's goal was to get Hendra. He did not want to lose Hendra.
Not yet had they left the place, a shiny black luxury car headed towards them on foot.
A well-dressed man walked out of the hotel. He walked over to the gathered Isvara family.
“Good afternoon, I am the manager of this hotel,” greet the guy with the misty hair shaking their hands one by one.
“Good day, what do you need, Sir?” asked Fauzan frowning.
“I want to meet Miss Isvara. Which one of you is Miss Isvara?” ask the manager.
Jihan released her hand link with Hendra. Confidently stepping right in front of the manager.
"Include, Sir. I'm Jihan. I am Miss Isvara,” he said reaching out with pride.
The manager frowned while remembering. “Eum, sorry in advance. But I was looking for Khansa Isvara,” he said after remembering the name recorded in his memory.
"What?!” jihan and Maharani simultaneously.
“I Khansa, Sir. What is it gonna take?” Khansa opened her voice after her name was mentioned.
The manager turned around, staring at Khansa bowing half her body in tribute.
“Nona, the hotel has prepared this car for you,”, said the manager reached out his hand to the luxury car parked in front of them.
“A ... what?” khansa was surprised.
Not only Khansa, Maharani, Fauzan, Hendra and Jihan were also very surprised to hear it.
Khansa also did not expect that there would be such a thing. He stared in disbelief at the latest car with a very modern design. His eyes blinked softly. The atmosphere became awkward at once.
“Mari, Miss. Please get in the car,” said the manager opened the car door.
“Nona Khansa, please,” call that manager back because Khansa is still unmoved.
“Emm .. yes,” sahut Khansa after waking up from his daydream.
Khansa stepped on the body of the car whose passenger door was already open. He paused for a moment when he reached the door.
“I, where to take you?” khansa asked the manager.
But the manager only replied with a mysterious smile.
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