Married On Agreement
108. Dead silly
"It's because of his wife, brother." Andra
Mawan's eyes are round.
"You blame his wife? What did he do?" Mawan raised his tone and began to take offense.
"At first it was just a misunderstanding, but somehow Rendi became angry at me to the point of daring to punch me."
"Bumped?" Mawan frowned.
"Yes," Andra nodded. "And I just said that I don't like his wife,"
Brakkk.... Mawan's breaking the table. "What do you mean you don't like it!" Now Mawan is looking at Andra very sharply while standing up.
How he got angry anyway. Oh I know, maybe he's also lulled by the innocent face of his daughter-in-law.
"Did you know Rendi's wife was cleaning service at Rendi's office first? He doesn't even have the blood of a rich man. But Rendi loved her so much, I suspect she used pellets to melt Rendi's heart." Said Andra while shaking her lips.
Goddamn bum! Very presumptuous of his mouth.
Mawan is now walking towards Andra who is sitting, his hands are shaking.
But Andra still continued his talk, "I know Big Brother is only Rendi's stepfather, but indeed Big Brother does not pity if until Rendi is deceived by....." Not yet had Andra continued his words, one of Mawan's hands had already strangled his neck, and pushed his body in the corner of the wall.
"WHAT DID YOU SAY IN TRICK? WHO'S GONNA CHEAT RENDI??" Gerak Mawan glare his eyes shuddered in horror.
"Is-wife....."
"I'M GOING TO KILL YOU ANDRA!! Screeched Mawan.
Anton flinched, and approached them. Trying to stop Mawan's treatment of his boss, "Sir, what are you doing? Let go of Mr. Andra, he could die." Anton tried to pull Mawan's arm but instead his stomach in tonjok.
BUUGGGG..... "Fucking lackey shut up! It's you I'm gonna kill!" Mawan's eyes were reddened and an overflow of emotions was burning. He was admitted to the hospital because of high blood pressure.
Andra's eyes are perfectly round he offended why suddenly Mawan strangled him, his hand tried to release Mawan's hand that supported his neck, but could not. He even strangled her very hard. "Sister.... Wh-what..." Her voice stammered.
"YOU DARE TO HUMBLE BEAUTIFULLY IN FRONT OF HER FATHER, YOU MUST DIE ANDRA!!"
What father? So Beautiful is her son? Why didn't Anton tell me. Die me.
Stupid anton! I don't want to die silly.
Anton begins to panic, he runs out and asks the security guard for help to stop Mawan's action. Otherwise, the boss will die.
Andra's breath was really on the edge, Even though he tried to rebel still could not, Hermawan's body was very strong, this time Mawan strangled him with both hands as hard as he could. Even using the power inside, Andra felt that her neck would soon break.
"Broth.... Release Andra!" Shouted a woman who just went inside and pulled Mawan's arm. "Later he dies Pah...."
Slowly Hermawan removed Andra's neck from his hand, Andra's body fell down and was unconscious.
Bruckk.....
Is he really koit? Anton, who entered the room again, grabbed him and took Andra to the nursing home, eh wrong. To the hospital.
Hermawan's breath was so stingy, his heart was so sick, because he heard the swearing coming out of Andra's dirty mouth.
Santi immediately gave water to drink, to relieve his anger, "Well why the hell can I believe this? Papah has just healed. Andra is also why she giggles like that. What's the problem with her?"
"He has demeaned my son!" Mawan patted his chest very hard, until it rang.
"He said Beautiful did not have the blood of rich and Beautiful people use pellets to melt the heart of Rendi. It's delicious!" The objection.
"What do you think is a beautiful woman? Fucking Andra! His mouth is so sassy!" Screeched Mawan.
Santi surprised. "WHAT?? Andra's crazy! how dare you say that. Mom was sorry to stop Papah! Should've just let Andra die!" Bumpat Santi growled with his clenched hand.
"Hopefully he's dead." Timpal Mawan while grinning.
In Rendi's office.
Geck... Geck... Geck.
"Yes in."
Czech....
Melly came in and brought a cup of coffee for Dion. Lately he was very busy, even they could only talk about work. Their marriage is in sight.
"I'm sorry to interrupt, I want to deliver coffee to you." Melly put the coffee on the table.
"Thank you Mell... But it's lunchtime." Dion looked at the clock on his wrist, "How do we have lunch together?" Dion.
"Would it be okay for us to go together, sir?" it feels like Melly still feels awkward.
"That's okay, you'll be my wife anyway." Dion closes his laptop and grabs Melly's hand to go to the cafe near the office.
They ordered food and drinks.
"Sir this morning I met Mr. Andra."
"Where?" Dion immediately held onto Melly's body, "Are you in the same outfit as Mell?"
"In Mr. Mawan's office. I'm not in anything sir." Melly shook her head. "But I'm afraid that our wedding plans will fail." He lowered his gaze. Apparently Melly remembered Andra's saying that she can't get married. But what's the problem? Andra has no right to forbid it.
"Lho why are you talking like that? We're gonna marry Mell, it's impossible to fail. You have to be sure." Dion's hand slowly stroked the back of Melly's hand.
"But I don't think I do....."
"Sir Dion..." Say hello to a woman who stopped Melly's speech.
He sat directly between them. "I'm sorry I wanted to talk to you." Irene.
He was Pak Rendi's secretary that day and a half, right?
Inner Melly.
Dion sighed, "You don't see me eating Rene? What's the need for some?" Dion snorted in annoyance, feeling Irene interrupting her alone time with Melly.
"Yes, you eat first, I also want a message." Irene immediately ordered the food, but she stared at Melly's face as she was in front of her.
Why is he looking at me like that? I feel I have nothing wrong with him.
Inner Melly.
After they finished eating it Irene said again. "Sir Dion can we talk to you both?" tanyakanya.
Both? Mr. Dion knew him well.
Inner Melly.
Melly stand. "Yes already Mr. Dion. I went back to the office." Dion stopped Melly and held her arm.
"Later Mell, with me. Sit down again." He asked Melly to sit back, Melly said.
"Sir, I want to talk to you both...."
"If you want to talk, just talk. No need to wear both, it is a secret. Tell me quickly!" Dion's tone was slightly elevated, he felt bad for Irene and he also did not want Melly to misunderstand.
Irene sighed. "Sir, can you help me become Mr. Rendi's secretary again?"
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