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Chapter 12 ~ Asha Freed

"Damn!" as Usan looked at Asha who had been imprisoned.

"You take the girl home, don't care about me, I'm fine" Asha said honestly not wanting to make Usan worry about her.

"Damn it, he's really gone" Asha muttered as Usan actually left him alone inside the prison.

Asha felt so tired that she finally decided to rest her body by lying on the cold floor of the prisoner. Whatever happened to her fate at this time, Asha did not want to cry and looked weak. He must still look strong.

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The Talsen Baldev Mansion.

"Mommy, take a look at this" Arra tells Mommy Ziva. That afternoon Arra had come home from college for attending only one class.

"What's up, honey?" ask Mommy Ziva in wonder. Arra immediately sat down next to Mommy Ziva, then played a video in which Asha was molesting two sexy women dressed in TB employee uniforms Finance Group.

Seeing the horrific scene, Mommy Ziva instantly removed Arra's phone from her, unable to see blood everywhere without being censored in the slightest.

"Why is that woman so horrible, dear?, that Mommy admires her designs so much" Mommy Ziva covered her face with her suddenly paled face.

"It's a good thing that Mommy canceled the match between this designer and Kak Simone. I can't imagine how disappointed Simone's sister is."

"You're right, honey. Mommy is wrong, Mommy should not set him up to the woman Mommy chooses who is not necessarily how the quality is in it. Mommy will no longer find a mate for your brother," said Mommy Ziva makes Arra want to scream so happy.

"Good Mommy, the right choice. Don't let Simone blame Mommy one day. Let him find his own future wife," Arra replied excitedly.

"What's wrong with you, honey? Why is it suddenly so smart," seduced Mommy Ziva while feeling her daughter's forehead.

"Mommy I'm fine, better now Mommy contact Usan. Rumor is that Sis Usan belain designer, even he is in the police station now."

"What!" shouted Mommy Ziva in shock.

"Oh Mommy, quickly contact Usan. Don't let the designer tease Usan, Mommy knows for herself Sis Usan is Cassonava who likes to dip. Seeing such a sexy woman for sure she will definitely be tempted," Arra urged.

"You're right, honey. Mommy doesn't want your brother to get a woman who isn't right, your brother has to be with a good woman" Mommy Ziva immediately dialed her Son's number, but unfortunately never picked up by Usan.

"Secretary Evan, Mommy. Call Secretary Evan alone," Mommy Ziva nodded and directly contacted Secretary Evan, as Secretary Evan would definitely pick up a call from him.

"Hallo Madam, how can I help you?" secretary Evan answered across the street.

"Where is your age?" ask Mommy Ziva to the point.

"Sir is in discussion with the families of the two women whose lovers beat him up" replied Secretary Evan honestly. That was him, dealing with his Madam and Master, then not a single lie would be uttered by him, except only certain conditions.

"Sorry, Madam. It seems like you won't."

"You make sure she gets home." Being too upset, Mommy Ziva immediately disconnects the call.

"How's Mommy?" ask Arra curiously.

"That's it, tomorrow morning Mommy I told him to come home with the designer. Mommy needs an explanation from him.

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For the power that Usan has, he managed to make the parents of two women who Asha kicked to withdraw demands, after Usan promised a lot of money for sure. That's what they're waiting for, they don't even care that their child will be detained, because what matters to them is money.

Together with one of the police, Usan returns to the prison where Asha is being held. Arriving there, Usan held his chest which suddenly felt pained when he saw Asha lying on the cold floor hugging herself to stay warm and comfortable.

Asha immediately got up when she heard a noise as the police guards opened the lock on the fence. With a dazed look Asha asked. "What's this about? Why open again?"

"You're free, honey," Usan said, hugging Asha tightly. Asha enjoyed the warm embrace that Usan gave, a hug that was able to make Asha feel comfortable. However, a few seconds later Asha regained her senses and immediately distanced herself.

"Let's go home, your legs seem to be hurting. Go up to my back, I will carry you," Usan immediately positioned himself, but Asha instead passed by and walked on her own.

"I'm fine," declined Asha and Usan could only sigh harshly. How could this woman always reject him, when clearly other women are competing to want him.

Arriving at the parking lot, Usan helps Asha get into the car, while Secretary Evan is already standby in the steering chair.

Usan raised one of his hands to stroke Asha's head. It was unexpected that he was struck with a hand covered in blood.

"Asha you?" Usan showed his blood-aged hands. Because Asha was wearing a striking red dress, the blood flowing from the back of her scalp was invisible. While Asha also did not realize the torn wound on the skin of his head, because it had often gotten wounds when it was often mired, until his body became immune to injuries.

"Itu—"

"Evan, to the hospital now!"

"Good, Sir."

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