The Exchanging Soulmate
Who's Amar

After searching, they were all shocked because of that name. They know the face up to Amar's wealth.

"This is impossible! You lied, didn't you, Mar. You're gonna want to surprise us, aren't you?" Mela's getting upset.

"Only who would dare to deceive the public with an article, Ma'am. That is true, the entire livelihood of the people here under the leadership of Mr. Amar."

"No! I can't believe it! Why did he have to disguise himself as a poor man when in fact he was rich? Hayo! Answer what!" Mela is like a person who experiences excessive anxiety. Especially now that she is pregnant.

"Then, Mr. Amar had dated someone, but, after he found out that his girlfriend only wanted to have money, he decided. However, because the grandmother wanted Tuan to get married, Mr. Amar decided to leave the house. In addition to traveling without frills Adijaya and also looking for women who marry him not for property. And Miss Lisa is the one." Mr. Bagas looked at Lisa whose expression was the same as the others. He was also shocked to know this.

"lik! This is all a lie! Don't you believe it!" Mela shouted to convince everyone.

"You think we're lying or not, I don't care" Amar replied flatly.

"Mom, Mommy, Lisa, let's get in the car. The stuff other than the television was actually from me. So, the television and the gift items taken, others do not need, later will also be taken with them," said Amar.

"Mas, you still owe me an explanation." Lisa looked seriously.

"Yes, Honey. I'll explain at home. Now get in the car. Pity our future son if his mother is tired of standing still." Amar escorted Lisa into the car.

Not long after, another bigger luxury car came along. The car contained two sturdy men. Far more stocky than Bu Jihan's men.

"Sir Bagas, take my wife, my in-laws, and Ms. Ana to my grandmother's house. If the items in the rumau Bu Ana let be taken care of by the guardians of the grandmother's house," said Amar.

"Good, Sir." Bagas. He took his wife into the car, and they drove away from the place.

"Search televisions, blenders, cooking sets, and gifts that are still wrapped. Get in the car" Amar told his bodyguard. He was seen taking several maps containing important letters.

Bu Jihan now looks trembling and deathly pale. Likewise with people who have always liked to insult Amar. Including Bu Nina who was afraid of her daughter-in-law was fired for often insulting Amar even though not directly.

"Mar, forgive me, actually I was told," said Bu Jihan with trembling lips.

Amar looked towards Bu Jihan. "Mother take it easy, at least I will only make Mother lose the rented occupant when I make the contract with the cheapest price here." Amar smiling.

Hearing Amar's words, Bu Jihan's legs felt very weak. If not from the contract, where else did he get the money?

All the citizens looked at Mela and her family.

"I was finally upset with Hamid who always troubled others. Look, he's been troubling me!" Hasan responded.

Amar smiled obliquely. "Are you sure that's true?" tanyakanya. "Just take the wedding expenses from me. He probably owed it to you."

"You don't have any proof, Mar." Hasan was still insisting.

Amar smiled cynically. He also played a voice recording from his phone that was clearly heard there.

"Mas Hasan? Ma'am Ayu, please come in."

"Look, Mid. I'm sorry for not being fair with you all this time. Our goal here is to hand over the estate of our deceased parents. I don't want to mess with my parents, let alone be unfair with you."

"Truly mas?"

"really. These are the letters he brought. Now you sign here and after that, the inheritance of the land and half the rice fields will be yours."

"Mom get me your glasses, yeah, let me read them first."

"It will be a long time, Mid, Mas also want to go again, hurry up, just sign it."

First recording is complete. Now Amar is playing a second voice recording.

"Now that your house and your land are mine, you have no rights. Now go!"

"What's? Since when did our house and land belong to Mas Hasan, we never gave it to him!"

"Mas, what the hell is this. Why are you the same with me? I'm your sister, Mas!"

"Seek who you have fun with. Look, yeah, you've always loved our parents. You are always their pride and always be a role model in school and home environment. While I was labeled as a bad boy and troublesome. And here is a suitable reply for you! Now you go or I'll send them to drive you out."