Semua Bab Definitely Divorce You: Bab 71 - Bab 78

"Are you serious about firing me, huh?" Brandon—Rima's father—his voice was hoarse, snapping, rising in pitch."Ugh," a second later, his body doubled over, enduring the pain as a staff member's knee landed hard against his stomach.The tall and muscular staff member's hand slammed Brandon down onto the floor."Riven," Brandon called out. Softly.His body lay sprawled in front of the man sitting behind the office desk.Riven—Bima's father."My son wants you to get out of my company. I'm just doing my job as a good father," Riven's hand rested on the desk.His body was turned sideways, but his eyes stared straight at Brandon."We're in-laws. How could you...""I don't remember us ever being in-laws," Riven cut in quickly."Come on, seriously. My daughter is married to your son,""Oh..." Riven stood up, his eyes wild with mockery. "I thought you didn't even acknowledge her as your daughter. That confessional video of yours can even be accessed on any social media," his shoe crushed down

I don't understand why someone as important as him would come to see me.Bima’s father—Riven.I had only seen him once while Bima was in a coma, but after that, he never showed up again.Never visited his son.Never even sent money, maybe.Maybe?My eyes widened on reflex.Could it be that he was the one who called me earlier?He spread both of his arms wide.A few customers in the shop started looking in his direction.Their whispers drifted slightly into my ears.[So dashing][Such a cool daddy][I want to be loved by a daddy like that too][Look at his suit. Every single piece is high-end]“What are you waiting for?” Riven crossed his arms over his chest, his other hand rubbing his chin. “Don’t tell me you don’t want to hug your father-in-law?”I took a deep breath while lowering my head.“I’m sorry, but I’m not Bima’s wife. I was just his servant, and I’ve already resigned,” I replied.My chin rose, my eyes locking with his widening ones.“What do you mean?” Riven’s hand dropped t

“Don't blame me because you were born utterly helpless, Rima,” Riven stood up, turning around.The sound of his shoes tapped against the floor.He stood right beside me.I kept my head bowed.My chest burned. Rising and falling.My shoulders tensed up.If I hit him... would I go to jail?Or should I just hit him anyway.To ease my depression a little.I lifted my head. Glancing quickly at Riven, who was leaning down slightly beside me.“I’ll kill that son of yours. I’ll actually do it...” I threatened.Riven’s eyes widened spontaneously.He reached for his phone.[She says she’s going to kill you]Typing a message I could read.He was texting Bima?[She wouldn't dare kill me. She would've done it from the start if she wanted to]Asshole.Right... that was Bima.So he’d been texting Bima this whole time?Riven flashed a mocking smile at me.“Try it if you’ve even got the guts?” His teeth showed, his eyes playing with me as if I were some toy he could toss around however he pleased.I w

Bima rolled out of the elevator and maneuvered his wheels toward the hospital doors.His hands stopped moving the moment Riven stepped inside. Their gazes locked.Riven kept walking until he was close to Bima, stopping right in front of him.The hospital staff whispered among themselves.Visitors walking past turned to look at them.A visitor standing in front of the elevator even forgot to get in until the doors closed."I worked my fingers to the bone at your request to stack up cash, and you end up torturing yourself with animal drugs?" Riven's voice was cold. His gaze was full of disappointment."Take me to therapy."Bima's voice was cold. His gaze shifted away."You're not going to answer me?" Riven grabbed the collar of Bima's t-shirt.Bima's gaze shifted back to him.He swatted Riven's hand away."Take me to therapy!" Bima shouted.All eyes instinctively turned toward him with whispers."There's no point in taking you to therapy if you're still taking that stuff!" Riven's voice