The Obsession of the Psychopathic Employer
Om Fire Me?

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"Tomorrow? Alhamdulillah ..." The month of thanksgiving when the trial schedule will be held tomorrow at nine in the morning.

She was glad to hear that the time of the trial had come, and Moon was sure that her husband would be placed into rehab for better treatment.

"Ma, Pa, the trial time of Mas Guntur will be held tomorrow.aaaah ... Moon can not wait for the decision, hopefully Mas Guntur placed into Rehabilitation" he said while thrusting the envelope to Papa Perkasa, Mighty, Papa grabbed it and also read the writing for writing from the black ink listed on the piece of paper

"Alhamdulillah .. Finally Thunder does not need to wait any longer about the legal decision" said Papa

"Yes, Pa. pity Mas Guntur wait for a long time this court decision.but-Moon cada-rada fear that the results will be punished according to the layered article." instantly he was bowed lethargic if the decision happened

"Papa has discussed this with the Doctor who handles your husband, sixty percent of him is still undergoing therapy, even must. and the development is only about forty percent. it was all thanks to the love you gave her." explained Mighty Papa

"So there is a possibility that he will be in Rehabilitation" said Mama Anna who realized just listening, while preparing dishes for her husband and also her daughter-in-law.

"Aamiin O Allah, may Mas Guntur recover quickly in a fast period of time. Moon really wants if the delivery will be accompanied by his Daddy Dedek" he said lirih

"It's important that you encourage your husband to focus on his therapy." Mama Anna stroked the Moon's shoulders, the Moon nodded as she gave a smile

"Well, where's Clara?" ask Papa who just remembered his stepson

"Oh, he has additional duties, Pa, ahead of the turn of the semester sometimes that is so." replied the Moon

"All right, let's eat."

The moon nodded quickly, the food in front of him was really very tempting to eat.

On the other hand, Clara has just arrived at a restaurant only alone without being accompanied by anyone. she will meet her Sugar Daddy who invites to meet in this place. Clara circulated her gaze, looking like a man who was so striking was waving his hand at her. As soon as Clara smiled, she again continued her steps toward the man.

"Hi, Om."

"Hi, please sit down."

Clara nodded, sitting her body in front of the man.

"Hmmm .. same as Om, whatever Om likes, I like" he said, still showing off a sweet smile to the handsome man in front of him.

Mr. Felix called the waiter, mentioning the most delicious food menu in this restaurant.Clara immediately swallowed his saliva violently when he heard the name of the menu that was westernized to him. The name alone was cool, the name was cool, surely the food is also no less cool than the name, and certainly tastes very delicious.

"Clars."

"Yes, Om?"

"Sorry, yes .. if Om does not call you again, Om feels bad as the situation hit your family, let alone the Mighty Lord who fell ill these days, there's no way Om could have told you to work, they really need you."

"Yes, Om. It's okay, I understand. What else my sister-in-law to the shock of hearing the news of her husband in prison. Plus Papa until falling ill, I so do not have the heart to do ninggalin."

Mr. Felix smiled, his gaze shady looking at the good girl before him.

"It turns out you're a good girl and care, yes .. when Om judge you're just as indifferent around."

"Look at the situation first, Om, if you want to be careless." Clara chuckled, and orders came to the table they were sitting on.

It almost takes a lot of time to just eat lunch, both activities have been completed with a stomach that is equally full. Clara sipped her mocktail, then rubbed her lip area with a tissue.

"Clara, say something important to you."

"What tuh?"

"Don't continue the job, you are still very young and it is unfortunate if you still do. Besides your life is guaranteed, tuition fees, snacks, there is already a Mighty Lord who bears. so-stop yeah, love your body."

Clara scrunched her forehead.

"You mean, Om fired me? don't want to be my mistress anymore?"

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