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Divorce For Luxury Chapter 56
Seeing that Engku is getting bigger, now he is good at crawling. Smiles of joy were engraved on the lips of these two women as they watched the joy of the little boy crawling. But it crossed Rafyena's mind to ask something personal about Fiqah's life. She managed to clear her throat before starting the conversation. "Fiqah, I'm sorry, maybe my question touches on a little personal matter. But I want to know, where is Engku's father now?" Rafyena's question shocked Fiqah. Then she looked at the face of Rafyena who was sitting next to her. She started to feel uncomfortable. Rafyena realized that the reaction on her face was as if she didn't want to tell her. The eyes immediately looked at Engku there. Rafyena was a little teary seeing this little boy growing up without a father by his side. Without feeling any doubt, she immediately held Fiqah's hand tightly which was placed on her lap. They looked at each other. "Fiqah, tell me the truth. I can feel that you have a real problem. D
Divorce For Luxury Chapter 57
Rafyena walked confidently into the company without being invited. The strong kick of her foot proved that she was very angry with the injustice of Fiqah and Engku. She walked in without asking the counter questions. At a glance, Suhaimi caught a glimpse of Rafyena entering there with a bright red face. She was quite surprised that Rafyena came alone at this time. Suhaimi began to investigate Rafyena's arrival at Office Star Company. Rafyena stopped to ask some workers who passed by. Suhaimi had to leave his work and followed Rafyena from behind. "Excuse me, where is the office of the Chairman of the Office Star Company?" Rafyena asked a well-dressed woman there. "Why don't you ask the inquiry counter below?" "Ahm..I didn't see it before.." She wanted to ask there before moving upstairs but she thought again. If she asked there, the inquiry counter must have told Azmar first before meeting him. She wanted to boldly storm Azmar's office. "Oh..the chairman's room is upstairs."
Divorce For Luxury Chapter 58
Their eyes did not blink at all. Each of them already knew what was being hidden. Hazre who had a cold face approached Azmar who was still standing stiffly with his phone. "Who's calling?" Hazre said asking. For now, he was just pretending. Azmar immediately put the phone back on the table after turning off the call. "I heard..it's like he's your assistant. I'm sorry for picking up your call earlier." The same with Azmar. Pretending not to know anything. Hazre who could guess Azmar's real facial expression just laughed cynically. "Alright. I wanted to ask you something. But I just remembered that I have a lot of work to do. I'll go first." He said immediately stepping out of the room. "Do you believe good people turn bad?" Hazre suddenly questioned that. His steps stopped. He felt like he was meant to be. In three seconds, he started to step out without turning to look at Hazre. With every step Azmar takes towards his office room, the name is still ringing in his mind. There
Divorce For Luxury Chapter 59
It was a beautiful day to go to Rafyena's house. Suhaimi wanted to ask something about the girl who had been in a relationship with Azmar before. He walked slowly towards her house. Rafyena also just stepped out of her house. Not long after, Suhaimi saw Rafyena's figure walking out of the house. A smile appeared on his lips immediately. When he walked there, a black van passed him at high speed. It seemed that the van rushed to Rafyena's residential area. Suhaimi just looked at the black van passing by. But unexpectedly, the speeding black van immediately stopped in front of Rafyena. Two men in black came out of the van and pulled Rafyena into the van after covering her mouth with a cloth that made her pass out. Suhaimi who saw the incident immediately ran towards them to save her. "Stop!" He said he quickly kicked the two men who pulled Rafyena. Suhaimi quickly greeted his body which started to limp. Finally, the two men got back into the van to escape. Rafyena failed to be kid
Divorce For Luxury Chapter 1
The bright morning shines on the infinite beauty of nature. Hazre, with a quick smile, opens the curtains of his room. Sunlight began to enter the room. Veronica immediately opens her eyes after feeling the light shining in the room. Eyes open with a twinkle. "Good morning..." Hazre continued to approach Veronica, who was still lying on the bed. Her body was a bit lazy to get up from bed. Her eyes were deliberately closed again. "You look beautiful when you wake up.." Hazre tried to persuade with sweet words. As soon as he heard the compliments, Veronica's eyes immediately opened wide. Their eyes collided. Hazre was calm with a smile while sitting on the edge of the bed looking at his wife's beauty in the early morning. Veronica's face was so clean. "You..don't wake me up. I want to go back to sleep. I'm too lazy to wake up.." Veronica closed her eyes again. Hazre gently stroked Veronica's hair with love. "Hmm, if you don't wake up..never mind. Well, I'll just marry one more tim
Divorce For Luxury Chapter 2
Azmar is very busy with his work, which starts to attack him early in the morning. That is his daily routine. Due to his busyness with work, he is not able to spend time with Alif. The same is true with Rosalina. But, Rosalina understands Azmar's situation and he works hard for the sake of their family. The company and the property they own are the property of Rosalina's father. Azmar was promoted immediately after receiving Rosalina's father's will. Rosalina should have the right to be the chairman of her father's company, but since she is already a mother and has a child, she is closer to taking care of Alif full-time. Azmar manages everything. "Sir, you have a meeting in five minutes." Secretary Sharul said respectfully. Azmar stood up from his swivel chair and walked out. He also buttoned his suit. They walked toward the meeting room. Throughout the meeting, Azmar was very careful and serious about the appropriate proposals to expand the company. However, a little inconsistency
Divorce For Luxury Chapter 3
"You..why didn't you call me when you got to the airport? Can I pick you up there.."Rosalina said as she served the drink."Just for a little surprise."After being served a drink, she sat down with Aiysah."Hmm, no need to give a big surprise. I'm not surprised at all.""Even though she wasn't playing anymore, she was surprised outside earlier.."Aiysah scolded Rosalina. She must not have been surprised at all."How are you in America?""It's the best. I can eat delicious food there... But it's really hard to find a halal restaurant. Her clothes.. she's really beautiful and stylish according to the latest fashion trends, you know. And most importantly.."Aiysah intentionally made Rosalina wait."Most importantly what?""The most important thing..he's a man! Handsome, you know, he's a man there. Lose your husband.""Do you want to find a white partner there?""If there is a mate, what's wrong with that?""Yes...I pray."Rosalina only treats Aiysah's strong temper. Indeed, that is Aiys
Divorce For Luxury Chapter 4
A pregnant woman stepped into Azmar's company. She walked towards the inquiry counter."Excuse me, can I see Sir Azmar?""Sir Azmar? Who are you, miss?"The well-dressed woman in uniform asked. She thought of something."I...I'm Fiqah...his friend..I..really want to see him now."She stammered. Fidgeting every time she uttered words."Ahm, if that's the case, wait a minute."He quickly picked up the phone and dialled Azmar's number. His call was immediately answered."Good afternoon, sir. Miss Fiqah is here to meet you.""I'm busy right now. Talk to her, I don't have time to see her."Azmar in the call said."Okay, sir."His is placed behind."I'm sorry, miss... Sir Azmar said he's busy now. I'm sorry, miss.."The woman said politely. Fiqah, who was heavily pregnant, changed her expression to disappointment. She left the inquiry counter with a heavy step. Her thoughts wandered. Then her steps stopped. She remembered something.'Don't see me again...Just pretend we never met.''I hate y