The Secret to My Fiance's Accident
CHAPTER 13

"Do I have to thank him for sleeping with my fiancee?! Uh. ha...." Nawang laughed at Lalita's words.

"How can it?! Would she do the same if I slept with her husband?!" Nawang Furious. "Will she say, thank you for serving my husband?! What so?!"

Nawang laughed, laughing out loud. But there was no happiness in his laughter. There is pain and pain in it.

His fading laughter then changed with a heartbreaking sobbing.

His heart was tight, his head was dizzy and he felt very nauseous. It feels very uncomfortable. He really wanted to run away from all of this if he could.

He was alone. Look at the crowd below. Whenever he feels sad, angry or disappointed. He would come to the building and scream.

The building is a neglected building. After several people died during the reconstruction of the building, the building was abandoned. The construction was not continued nor was it demolished. Because there was quiet and no one would come, Nawang felt calm there.

"How could he think I'd love to hear Sagara love me, while he sleeps with her?!"

Nawang Gumam. "Really..."

She felt Lalita was very strange. With her way of thinking like that, she felt that Lalita was beyond reason! But ironically, Sagara whom he loved and has known since childhood also has the same thoughts.

"Am I the weird one here?!" Nawang himself.

For Nawang love is trust and sincerity. Like his father and mother who trusted and encouraged each other. So does Nawang understand love.

When he loves someone, Nawang will always trust him. There was no suspicion in his heart. Whatever your partner does, anywhere and with anyone. Nawang never suspected even a little.

Likewise, every time he loves someone, he sincerely accepts whatever the shortcomings and mistakes of the person. The past, the bad deeds of all those things he will receive with air.

But at the moment, Sagara's mistake, it is so difficult for Nawang to accept it. He is sincere because he loves Sagara. But somehow Nawang felt this was not true!!

Maybe this is all his fault, because it is too rigid and does not want to relate int*m before marriage. But that's a principle that his parents have taught him. He wants to hold it as much as he can.

If Sagara loves him, Sagara should be sincerely waiting for him. But why?! Why was he instead looking for another to fulfill the thing that Nawang could not fulfill?!

Nawang confusion. He was crying, struggling with himself. A call to emotions that make him dizzy.

His chest was tight from crying loudly, but instead of feeling satisfied. He even felt restless. He was agitated by something he did not know the cause of.

"What are you doing here?!" A very familiar voice, which he had been hearing lately, suddenly interrupted his grief.

With misty eyes, Nawang turned to the origin of the voice and found the man, standing gallantly not far from where he stood.

"CEO Cleve?!" Nawang muttered, "W-how did you get here?!"

"I'm following you!" Sahut Cleve's.

"What?!"

"I'm following you!" Repeat Cleve with a louder voice. Thought Nawang couldn't hear it.

Actually, he accidentally saw Nawang at the cafe earlier. He happened to meet his colleagues near there. Seeing Nawang's emotional condition, after meeting with Lalita. I don't know why Cleve was following him.

At first, he just wanted to see from afar. Moreover, the girl cried sobbing. Cleve was still reluctant to deal with such a crying woman.

But then he felt a strange urge, to comfort him.

As he felt agonized by the events that had befallen him first, the young Cleve could only cry loudly.

But even though he had been crying loudly for hours, it was not the satisfaction he got. He even felt more suffering.

Right now, that was what Cleve saw had happened to Nawang.

"Why did you do it?!" Ask Nawang later.

Cleve fell silent. Nor does he know the reason.

"Do you feel sorry for me?!" Ask Nawang again.

He does not like to be pitied. Especially by the husband of a woman who has slept with her fiance.

Nawang knew this was not Cleve's fault, after all Cleve was also a victim who experienced the same thing as him. But Nawang was very angry at this time, and he did not know who to do it to.

"Don't pity me! I don't need it!" Nawang said later.

"I don't feel sorry for you!" Said Cleve later. "I just want to be close to you!"

"If you intend to leave the President of Sagara, come to me!" Said Cleve, "I'll accept you!"

After saying ambiguous words that could not be understood the depth of his meaning, Cleve left just like that leaving the confused Nawang.

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This morning a letter from the religious court was sent to the June residence. It is beautiful who received it and sent it directly to Agung.

"Br*ngs*k!" Umpat Agung. Agung is a patient person, as he remembers he never cursed all his life. Even if he was angry with his wife and children, he would just shut up.

But at this time, things that had never happened before to him, appeared and tickled his patience.

His b*j* daughter-in-law did not confidently file a divorce lawsuit in June. The man, who had been held in high esteem by his daughter, now dumped his daughter like molasses.

Instead of visiting his wife who is in the hospital, or at least ask about her beautiful little baby. Eric decided to get his marriage done quickly. As if it had been waiting for him for a long time.

Agung was furious. It wasn't hard for him to destroy Eric with his hands.

The house and all the facilities still use his name. Even the building that became the clinic where Eric made his living was still his property.

With one command from him, Eric would instantly become a vagabond.

But that's not the problem. He could not tell his daughter that the man he loved had dumped her. Great could not do it.

Agung never expected excessive things for his children. He never dictated his heart. All his life, the choice of his children he never interfere in the slightest. Whether it is in friendships, hobbies, education and even couples.

So that when June came to bring Eric in front of him, Agung welcomed him with open arms.

No matter the man's background or wealth. Provided he could make June happy, it was already more than enough for Agung.

He never expected anything grandiose, enough someone who could love his daughter like her.

But now, this is what he got. Someone who's even worse than trash that can't be recycled.