
Zayyan stood where he stood. He stared at the cruel face of Shella who was already pale. But the woman did not flinch. He still wrapped his hands in Zayyan's burly hands, trying to get her out of the place.
"What did he say was true?" Zayyan growled at Shella who made Om Pram instantly smile cynically.
"Everything I say is true! Don't trust Shella! Even a lot of men who have tasted the mo-leknya body," replied Om Pram.
"Be quiet you old Bangka! You're mad at me because I'm out of your modeling agency? Don't keep talking nonsense! Or I'll sue you with defamation!!" Shouted Shella with overflowing anger.
Om Pram smiled triumphantly. He managed to play with the emotions of the woman he now hated so much. "Please sue me, that's a fact! Oh yeah, watch out for the baby she contains another boy! He's good at deceiving!" Ejek Om Pram patted Zayyan on the shoulder and then passed away.
"Feel your destruction, Shell! Because you dare to play games with me!" Whisper Om Pram while entering his car, then he drove his car leaving the couple who were both riled up.
"Follow me!" Fizz Zayyan. The man then pulled Shella's hand violently towards his car.
"Darling, release! You don't trust that old Bangka guy! He's slandering me!" Rajuk Shella who is not attracted by Zayyan.
Zayyan drove her car above average speed, leaving Shella to hold on.
"Darling, you're speeding too much!" Shella reminded fearfully. He then held onto Zayyan's shoulder. But the man immediately brushed it off.
Before long, they had arrived at Zayyan's contract. Pulling Shella's hand into the minimalist contract. Zayyan looked at Shella with an unreadable look. Dark aura and anger still dominate the man who was a successful businessman.
"Say whose child are you carrying?" Zayyan flanked both of Shella's cheeks with her hands, causing Shella to grimace in pain.
"Darling, sick" Shella grimaced. But not to be cared for by Zayyan.
"Say!!" His screams again filled the room sky.
Shella jumped to hear Zayyan's scream. The woman's guts shrieked immediately. But Shella can't lose, he must make Zayyan believe. Moreover, Zayyan was having emotions like this. Shella was afraid that Zayyan would hurt her. Shella also had to think smart. If he is expelled, he must at least go with the diamond ring he has already managed to take. Shella will sell it quickly, because with the ring Shella can survive on her own without any hard circumstances.
"This is your son! I told you not to trust that old Bangka guy! He tricked you!" Shella was screaming.
Zayyan restored her hair in frustration. He then moved his legs closer to Shella. The woman walked backwards until her back hit the wall that was behind her. Zayyan slashed the distance between the two, then he locked Shella with his two hands.
Zayyan's eyes looked for honesty in Shella's eyes. But the woman refused to look into both eyes. Shella swallowed her Saliva, her body trembling in fear at the sight of Zayyan's anger. But he cannot confess his affair with Riyan.
"This is your son, baby! Why do you doubt me? You have heart!" Shella's shoulders shook along with her heartbreaking-sounding cry.
Zayyan was not affected by the cry, he knew enough now how the true nature of his affair was. Shella is a cunning woman, she is good at luring men with her cries and Zayyan should not be fooled anymore.
"Then, when did you get into a relationship with that old man? Answer honestly! I'm sick of seeing your sickening acting!" Zayyan shook both of Shella's shoulders.
"No, he's lying!" Shella still denies it.
"Say j*-lang!" Zayyan's emotions multiplied when she heard that Shella was still defending her lie.
"Say!" The hardship is impatient.
"Yes, the old man was right! She used to sleep with me when I first became a model. Satisfied you!" Shouting Shella. He finally admits his relationship with Om Pram.
"But you have to believe, I've been out of touch with that guy*alan when we were together. I made sure this child I conceived was your son!" Continue again in a loud voice.
Zayyan's mouth was open, he did not think what Om Pram said was true. Zayyan's eyes turned red. Anger and regret become one. Yeah, he's so sorry he chose this lady of yours over his legal wife, Keysha. Zayyan cursed at his stupidity, he was busy cursing himself in his heart. Didn't expect it would end like this.
"Then, the first time we did it, why was there a blood patch on your bed sheet?" Zayyan's breathing was hunting along with the turbulent emotions in his chest.
"I did a hymen-return operation. Do you know why I did it? I did it to lure you. I love you so much, Zayyan! Even I was willing to lie in the cold of the operating bed, all because of my love for you!" Shella screaming. The woman who had been cornered then hit Zayyan's chest. However Zayyan stayed away from him, taking some distance between them.
"lik! You don't love me at all! If you love me, you won't lie to me so far!" Tukas Zayyan who still did not want to lose when arguing with Shella, because this time he was on the right side.
"You know how much I suffered being born into a broken home? Then when I like men, you ignore me! Long time no see. When we meet again, you are married. Don't you feel how to be me? I even did everything for you! I got rid of Keysha by your side, that's all I do because I love you!"
"Shut up! Don't you call Keysha by that filthy mouth of yours! I don't need to be loved by a human like you! Now come over your stuff! Go far away and don't come back" Zayyan forcibly pulled Shella's hand, then took Shella's backpack.
"No, honey, please don't kick me out!" Shella's roar pleaded. But Shella remembered the ring she stole, instantly her nervousness doubled as Zayyan held onto her backpack. Nah! It can't be found out!