Divorced for Fatty
Chapter 213: Yours
Hana turns her back, why should her husband's face be bonyok? Are there any thugs after her husband? or maybe in Wakanda there is an association of people who are anti with marriage contracts. Hana shook her head, she hugged Kelana's arm tightly as if the man was going to set out for a world war.
“Here only! chill out! I won't let anyone hurt you.” Hana behaves like a hero, but if Kelana is in danger, the man will also not be able to allow the wife to be a shield to protect her.
“Hunny, I won't happen anything to me,” asserted Kelana.
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Not finding Kelana in the office, Ayu finally chose to go home. So did Dinar and Tata, after reaching the house of the mother, both say goodbye and rushed into their respective cars. Dinar asks the driver slowly because he wants to contact Kelana, while Tata asks the driver to speed so he can get to Rafli's office quickly. The woman wanted to talk to her son about Dinar's suspicions.
“Aduh .. lest he know that I'm the culprit.” Tata shakes, also afraid of him if fed the brother to the tiger.
“Where are you? Mama will be there?” Dinar contacted his son, he hurried to ask the driver to go to the place Kelana mentioned.
On the other hand, Bunga who knew that Ayu had come to get angry immediately moved to contact Bagas, he wanted to give the hottest news he had just gotten. That Kelana and Hana actually did a marriage contract. Intending to conspire with her husband, Bagas instead believes that Hana really used to still like him. The man smiled happily, his perverted thoughts instantly wandering in the head.
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A few minutes later Dinar got to a housing, he knew the housing. Housing contains women who are also respected in socialite circles. The dinar looks to the right and left and sits upright. His mind immediately turned to one thing.
“Why did Kelana ask me to come here? is he buying a house here? Wah ... the boy.”
Dinar's driver stopped the car after they arrived at the gate of a house with the number Kelana mentioned. Dinar came out and was greeted by Kelana who opened the gate. The woman entered, and was instead amazed to see the inside of the house.
“Precious is Ma,” replied Kelana ambiguous.
“How cheap? A ten? Twenty? Hey...your couch is just three hundred million.”
Kelana gulped, she was already as strong as her heart to keep all this from Hana, but Dinar instead turned into a lambe lumer that was even a bucket. Hana began to suspect, the woman looked at her husband and in-laws in turn.
“It is not necessary to discuss, is there anything more important. Who did Mama say would make me battered?” ask Kelana. He manages to shift Hana's focus. His wife nodded and was enthusiastic and even chimed in on the husband's questions.
“What's wrong my husband Ma, who wants to make him hurt?”
“Your grandparents," ketus Dinar. "You can't dodge it, and don't you dare lie to Mama. Viral agreement letter ... yours ‘kan?”
Hana grabbed Kelana's fingers, they nodded together like a child who had just made a mistake. Without first agreeing, their facial expressions were equally clear.
“You deserve to be beaten, your grandmother is angry and even brought a club to your company earlier. Come to him before asking the mafia to move."
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Other chapters follow ❤❤