Behind my In-laws silence
Chapter 246
because there is no letter or license to sell to buy children for adoption, it is still illegal. Moreover, Marimar got the boy without finding out his origins, the most important thing for him was money.
Therefore Marimar did not dare to take a child at the Orphanage, he better choose the person who came to bring his child or a child who was delivered by both parents.
"So Lulu has become our legitimate son."
Lulu can only resign and nod her head, she now goes with people she doesn't know.
Marimar and the two men shook hands, the legal sign, with Lulu buying and selling. The money given them was quite large, Marimar did not expect that the two parents who would adopt Lulu were very rich.
They left in Lulu's hand, where Marimar waved, saying a temporary farewell.
Marimar walked towards his car with two black suitcases he had received from Caucasians.
"Happy."
Samsul sees the arrival of the mistress, he gets out of the car immediately opens the door for the mistress.
Samsul had guessed that the Madam had gotten what she wanted. Laughing, Marimar laughed, sitting with joy.
"Street."
The car is now driving, Marimar came home with a very beautiful result.
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While the motor drove, Nita saw Intan go carrying a suitcase.
"Aa, that's Intan."
Nita banged on Saiful's shoulder, pointing at Intan who was leaving with a large blackened suitcase, "Mana, Nita."
Saiful stops his bike, where Nita yells at Intan.
"Intan, where are you going?"
The round-eyed woman realized that her best friend was calling her name, feeling anxious and anxious. Intan told the motorcycle taxi driver to immediately drive his motorbike at high speed.
"Come bang bang bang bang."
The motor that carried Intan so fast drove, making Nita could not catch up with them anymore, his feelings were out of order, he was terrified.
"Where is this, Aa. Are we after."
"It's only if it's a long way off."
Nita was confused, how could Intan so quickly go away.
"Yes already, Aa. Let's go to Mrs Marimar's house."
Nita, indeed did not see Intan carrying Lulu, he looked so suspicious. If Lulu had been sold to Madame Marimar, up to where Intan had brought a large suitcase.
" i think we're not fast enough, Nita, it looks like your best friend has sold Lulu to Mrs Marimar."
Saiful already knew of Marimar's rot, but he was silent, for it was useless to report to the police, because he did not have such strong evidence.
Saiful and Nita decide to go to Marimar's house, due to their goal of bringing Lulu back.
"Where are you, Mr. Galih and Ms. Anna keep calling." Nita's heart murmured.
Fretful face could not be denied, Saiful felt the turmoil of the woman who sat in the back seat of his motorbike." What are you really thinking now?" ask Saiful. On the way to Marimar's house, because Marimar's house is a little far away.
" In fact, both of the boy's parents will be coming this afternoon as well. Nita is afraid that if they are disappointed, it turns out Nyoyan Marimar has gone to take Lulu away. What else to do? Though I tried to save the boy from evil, now everything is gone. It's so sorry Lulu."
It sounds like Nita is complaining to Saiful, making her feel sorry for the woman she loves so much." You're patient, I'm sure Lulu hasn't been taken by Mrs Marimar."
"Nita hopes so, Aa. But if it turns out that Madame Marimar has taken Lulu away how, we explain to both of Lulu's parents?"
Saiful also felt confused, as he had not known the matter from the beginning how. "
" you who are patient first yes Nita, all the mass will definitely be solved, the most important thing is you must keep the spirit of looking for Lulu and take the right of the child in order to be yours again, give it to both parents."
Saiful is like a tranquilizer, to Nita.
Nita never felt calm, she always felt restless alone without tranquility.
since both of his parents died, he could only strengthen himself.
"How do you feel calm now?" saiful asked, still on the way to Marimar's house.
"Yes, Aa!" answer Nita.
Finally they had reached their destination, a feeling of unease began to encompass their hearts. Where the house was fenced so closed, they ventured to knock on the door of Marimar's house.
Several times knocking on the door finally Sattam came.
"What's up."
Fortunately, the security guard at Marimar's house was so friendly, unlike what Nita had imagined on the trip. He was afraid that the guards and guards at Marimar's house would not let them in, "We want to see Mrs Marimar, is she home?"
Saiful ventured to ask the house guards, hoping that the security guard's answer was the hope that Nita would meet Lulu again, taking the 3-year-old into the lap of his mother and father.
"Well, you're late to the place, just keep Mrs Marimar in the car. He said there's important business."
Unpleasant answer to Nita, from the house guard.
" where did Lady Marimar go? Oh yeah, did Mrs Marimar go take the kids?" nita's question could not be answered by the security guard, Because all that is privacy in the house, no one can tell the activity of the mistress or the departure of the mistress with whom.
The security guard smiled broadly, answering unpleasant words to Nita and Saiful." I don't know whose Madam went with whom, please both of you get out of here."
Though Nita needed an answer from the security guard, if indeed Marimar went to bring Lulu. there must be one evidence that will show if Lulu was really sold by Marimar.
not wanting to reply, a question from Nita and Saiful, the security guard immediately closed the gate.
So hard, that it made Nita and Saiful surprised." Security guard please listen to our words. "
The security guard did not want to answer the questions of outsiders too much, he was afraid that later Madam Marimar would be angry with him. If the privacy of a Madam is exposed, it will certainly create a disaster, for the life of Marimar in the future.
because Marimar painstakingly built his wealth with her husband, certainly not an easy thing. It takes a very hard struggle and also the obstacles that must be taken by both.
Even though they are so willing to sell innocent children.