
Jihan and Maharani were very excited in the middle of the night. Their happiness was blooming, the surge in his chest as if he was about to explode and scatter many flowers.
“With this news, Brother Hendra must hate Khansa so much and he will instantly marry Jihan, we will live happily with my children and Brother Hendra. While Khansa will be increasingly slumped and destroyed by the abuse, abuse, bullying of all people in this city. Ah, even all over the world. Yes ‘kan, Mom? Hahaha!” it was with a very wide laugh.
Jihan begins to imagine her wonderful future with Hendra as well as the destruction of Khansa.
Maharani laughs, she embraces Jihan, “You're calm, honey. I'll do anything to ensure your happiness,” she said caressing Jihan's cheek.
Jihan wrapped her arms around her mother's stomach from the side. He rested his head on his mother's shoulder. “Mother is the best! Jihan loves the mother,” she said peeking the cheek of the woman who had given birth to her.
“Khansa is done, now it's your job to grab Hendra back into your arms. I'm sure he must hate Khansa so much now. Time for you to come in, make him hate Khansa more and be yours completely,” reply Maharani give full support to his beloved daughter.
At any rate, he should be able to have a son-in-law of one of the big families in Palembang City. And no one can stop it now.
“Finally tonight I can sleep well, Mom. And all because of mom. Thank you very much, Mom,” exclaimed Jihan with twinkle eyes of happiness.
“Iya, yes. It's night, there sleep,” pinta Maharani touch both arms his daughter stared affectionately.
Jihan nodded, then sauntered back to her room leaving the satisfied laughing Maharani on her red lips. He returned to his room before Fauzan returned and became suspicious of him.
Sure enough, not how long the house bell rang. The queen was sure it was her husband. He pretended to sleep, raising the blanket to the limit of the stomach.
“Goodnight, Mister!” greet the waiter who opened the door while bowing his body slightly.
“Hemm!” replied Fauzan briefly with a flat expression and headed straight for the room.
Fauzan went into the room and walked over. He threw his bag on the sofa, took off his suit and tie with emotion. Then threw his body on the sofa, leaning his head while scolding it.
“Zan, you just came home?” Maharani pretended to wake up. He sat up and rubbed his eyes.
There was no reply from the middle-aged man. His breathing sounds rough. His chest rose and fell rapidly. Maharani held her lips back to not smile. He believes that tonight Fauzan has learned of Khansa's disgrace just now.
Maharani lowered her legs, walking towards her husband who looked frustrated. He stood behind Fauzan, his hands raised and twitching the man's temples.
“What problem is there? It seems so serious that you become grim like this?” tanya Maharani pretended not to know.
“See for yourself on the internet!” tell the lazy Fauzan to talk. His head looked up while closing his eyes.
Instantly Maharani let go of her massage. He ran to the nightstand to get his cell phone. His eyes glanced at Fauzan who was still closed.
“Oh, my goodness! Khansa!” pekik Maharani covered his open mouth.
Maharani again approached Fauzan with his mobile phone showing news of Khansa. He landed his body next to Fauzan.
“Zan? Khansa is absolutely outrageous. This can't just be left alone. He's really embarrassing for our family, Zan. You can't just shut up!” yang Maharani. He further heated up Fauzan who was clearly angry.
Fauzan breathed out his heavy breath. His head was throbbing more pain when he heard the Maharani's voice. The man straightened his body, both of his hands clenched firmly over the thighs.
“This is such a shame! I didn't expect Khansa to be like that!” fauzan growled with a sharp glint at the look in his eyes.
Maharani poked her lips firmly. ‘Yess!’ his cheers in his heart made Fauzan hate Khansa even more. That means, it would be very easy to get rid of the girl.
Fauzan is seen tightening his jaw. His teeth were grinding at each other, his eyes reddening withstanding anger.
“Tomorrow we will hold a press conference to announce the break-up of the family with Khansa. You don't want ‘kan our surname tainted because of garbage like Khansa? We better cut off the family relationship. That way, we can live quietly without the shadow of scorn from people. Our surname will keep clean, Zan!” maharani.
Fauzan rubbed his face violently. He looked at his wife, propping up his chin with one hand. “Hemm seems like a good idea. Before this news brought down our family and destroyed the company because of Khansa!” fauzan nodded in agreement.
Wanting the Maharani to shout, it means that Khansa will definitely be removed from the list of heirs.
“You take care of everything tomorrow!” said Fauzan who saw his wife looked dreamy.
“Ah, yes. You just calm down. I will definitely take good care of it,” said Maharani with enthusiasm.
Afterwards Fauzan got up and rushed to clean up. The two then went to bed to prepare for the press conference.
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The next day, Leon was busy struggling with his laptop at the desk. His face looked calm, he was not at all bothered by the rumors that befell his wife. Leon worked as usual.
“Sister Leon!” a man broke into his room. His face was panicked, his breathing was rough.
Leon raised his head, raising both of his brows as he looked at Hansen in the doorway with such an expression.
“Come in!” exclaimed Leon again focused on typing his fingers on the keyboard.
Hansen took a long step, he pulled the chair in front of Leon and sat himself down violently. Both of his arms rest on the table.
“What's up?” ask Leon.
“Kak, there is no way ‘kan if Brother has not seen the news about Khansa?” hansen asked urgently.
Leon took a long breath. He refocused on his laptop, read some reports and occasionally replied to emails. “Yes, I know,” says Leon calmly.
Hansen gawked in disbelief. He drew his body closer to Leon. “But why are you so calm, huh? Big Brother did nothing to suppress the news. You want something bad to happen to your wife? Surprised me, why doesn't Brother care this way!”
Hansen was curious that Leon did not care at all about the shocking news of Khansa. Leon doesn't care because Khansa once told Leon not to interfere in his personal affairs.
“Leave it!” leon smiled at Hansen. The handsome, teary-eyed man frowned in wonder at Leon's behavior.
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Well, I was present on Saturday. because kmren dapet down email nih! let me spit up... for what? for your sake, beware that it does not like the same comment in all chapters!
*anyone thor?
Doain aja.sure to be dragged. 🤣🤣
Happy readings and happy weekend, as usual five chapters will accompany you...
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