All Chapters of Ex-Husband's Love Comes After Divorce : Chapter 71 - Chapter 78

The rain from the night before left a faint damp scent in the morning air. From the outside, the Dirgantara family mansion looked peaceful—but inside, a quiet storm was beginning to form, unnoticed by anyone.Revania stood before the mirror, wearing a soft white dress that accentuated her gently rounding belly. In her hand was an ultrasound printout—convincing evidence of life growing within her. But behind that piece of paper lay a secret she had bought with a high price, a truth altered by someone at the hospital who owed her more than just money.She smiled at her reflection, satisfaction glinting in her eyes.“No one will dare doubt me again,” she whispered. “Not even Argan.”---Meanwhile, Argan sat in his study, staring at the computer screen. He had opened the DNA test result once again, hidden deep inside a private folder. Something about it wouldn’t leave his mind. The numbers looked too perfect—too clean—as if designed to soothe his doubts rather than confirm a truth.Still,

The sound of Argan’s leather shoes echoed sharply across the marble floor of the hospital. His jaw was tight, his gaze dark, and his grip on Revania’s shoulder was firm—whether out of protection or guilt, no one could tell.Around them, whispers fluttered through the air like dust. The scene that had just unfolded—Devia walking away with Dr. Rayhan, leaving Revania humiliated—had already become a spectacle.“Calm yourself, Reva,” Argan said in a low, controlled tone.Revania bit her lip, pretending to tremble. “Arga… I’m so embarrassed. She accused me of lying in front of everyone. I only want peace—for our baby…”Argan said nothing. He looked at her tear-streaked face—the same kind of tears that once made him weak. Yet something in them felt off now, something too polished, too rehearsed.“Why was she even here?” he asked after a pause. “Did you know?”“She came here to make a scene,” Revania snapped quickly. “She can’t stand the thought of you choosing me. You know how women like he

“Mr. Argan… I— I have something you need to see.”The voice came softly, almost drowned by the footsteps of the servants cleaning up after the grand engagement party.Argan, sitting alone on the balcony of the Dirgantara mansion, turned to see a young maid — Rani — standing hesitantly in the doorway.He frowned. “What is it, Rani? It’s past midnight.”Rani swallowed hard, her hands trembling as she handed him a brown envelope.“I… I can’t stay quiet anymore, sir. It’s about Mrs. Revania. About her hospital test results.”Argan froze. His eyes immediately fixed on the envelope. He stared at it for a long moment — as if that small piece of paper could destroy every bit of certainty he’d tried to build.Before he could say another word, Revania’s sharp voice cut through the silence.“Rani!”The young maid turned pale. Revania strode quickly toward them, snatching the envelope from her hands.“How dare you!” she hissed, her eyes blazing. “Who do you think you are, sneaking into Argan’s ro

“Why does she still dare to smile in the same hospital as me?”Revania’s voice trembled with barely contained rage. Her sharp eyes pierced through the window glass as she watched Devia walking out of the examination room, holding an ultrasound result in her hand.Devia looked calm — too calm. Her face even radiated something that made Revania want to scream: happiness.Happiness for what? Because Argan still cared? Or because she thought she could take everything back?Revania clenched her fists. “No, Devia. You won’t win against me,” she muttered coldly.A woman with faded blonde hair and a worn nurse’s uniform approached her quietly.“Mrs. Revania, I’ve prepared what you asked for. But... this is a high dose. If a pregnant woman takes it—”“That’s the point, Ratna,” Revania cut her off sharply, her tone icy and firm. “I don’t want her to have Argan’s child. Only I deserve that.”Ratna lowered her head. “If anyone finds out, I could—”Revania’s gaze turned lethal. “You need money, do