Trapped in Love Om Duda
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"So why did Dea choose a divorce dear from Heru's?" ask Fahmi

"Yes, I'm sorry about Dea"

"Actually the right choice dear, why should pity who knows Dea can get better than to continue with Heru, that jerk guy"

"But Nisa pity you are still a child must be a broken home family, I once felt the loss of love parents mas"

"Honey, if your mother and father died different from Nisa who divorced"

"But surely Heru will forget Nisa" shela kekeh

"Even though he forgot about Nisa there is still mbak Dea who can be a mother and father for Nisa, Heru's presence also has no important effect in the life of mbak Dea is not it! if getting married just to be hurt is better to part" explained Fahmi made Shela speechless and stroked her stomach slowly, she was afraid that what happened to her sister's household would happen to her.

"Why baby? it hurt?" asked Fahmi worried

"Not only be afraid"

"Fear what?"

"Fear if our household-"

"Cup" Fahmi kisses Shela's lips at a glance

"Mas!"

"Don't think strangely dear, I'm not a depraved man like Heru, now I'm trying to improve myself for the better, I want to live quietly with our child later, I want to live quietly with our child later,it's the best for our house"

"Just worry, sir"

"It won't happen" Fahmi stressed making Shela a little relieved.

"Let's go to sleep, here I hug" Fahmi pulled Shela into his arms, rubbing gently on his back so that the wife can sleep well, Shela did like if this husband stroked his back feels comfortable for Shela.

***

"Well"

"Well"

Carla shook the back of Mr.Pieter's hand the man who had just married her.

The wedding was only attended by Papa Carla's sister and her wife and her mother, then from Mr.Pieter's side there were some people who knew Carla velum, it did not appear Pak Bahtiar at Carla's wedding this time because the old man did not give permission to his stepson and if Carla was determined to get married he had to leave the house because it was home bahtiar sir.

"Ma, later if I have bought a house mama just stay dad, do not want with the kere man ma" whispered Carla

"Yes, baby, take it easy.Mama is also tired of her, any calculations, oh yes ask to buy expensive jewelry to your husband later yes for mama too"

"Calm down ma" said Carla with a sweet smile

Finally she officially became the mistress of Pieter even though only limited to a series wedding is not a problem for Carla who obviously she wants luxury.

****

"Remove me, take it off" isak Ambar

"Sir, please help me bi, why don't you have children so you can leave me in brackets in this room" please Ambar

"It's also free that if you let me go, out there a lot of Pieter's bodyguards, you might be free"

"What floor is this, bik?" ask Ambar

"Five"

"Not too high, take off my hands bik, let me down through the window"

"Very dangerous!"

"Bik help me, I don't want to die silly in this apartment, I'll find a way but let go of my bik" The maid seemed to think for a moment, indeed, in this room there is no CCTV because this apartment is often used by Pieter to bring his naughty women, but since Ambar is on a shovel here Pieter never brought women again.

"Let's go bi, I won't say that aunt let me go"

"Alright but let me out first after that you just go, I don't want the guards to be suspicious and I'm the target"the maid said, as every servant comes out, the guards will check on Ambar inside

Ambar nodded obediently, the maid deliberately loosened the bond in Ambar's hands so that later Ambar could release his own and prepare some tools for Ambar to escape.

After all was done the maid immediately came out and took a break to the guard, Ambar pretended to sleep so that no one would be suspicious of her.