All Chapters of The Hidden Identity Of MY Contract Husband : Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Abdi's ResidencePrawira walked into Yasir's office without further ado. His face was cold, carrying the weight of a conversation that was clearly no small matter. Yasir, who was sitting in his comfortable chair, immediately rose, surprised and furious at his arrival."Damn it, why did you come here?" Yasir asked in a high-pitched voice, his eyes narrowed suspiciously.Prawira was unfazed. He stood up straight, staring at Yasir with a sharp gaze. "Why are you so panicked, Mr. Yasir? Don't worry, I'm here to withdraw all the shares my uncle has invested."Yasir's face immediately turned red. His hands clenched into fists on the sides of the table, clearly holding back anger. "I can't!" he refused firmly.Prawira took a step forward, placing a black folder on the table. His voice was firm, without a hint of hesitation. "Of course I can. Don't forget that I am the sole heir to the Sanjaya family. If Mr. Yasir doesn't want to hand over everything, I will expose all those illegal activitie

Morning at the cemetery.Anita cried with Prawira near Anwar Sanjaya's tombstone. Coincidentally, he was buried not far from his son."Thank you for helping me all this time. I really don't know what to say now, but don't worry. I will definitely get revenge," Prawira said.Anita saw Prawira's expression, which was truly devastated by the departure of his adoptive father. She knew they were very close."Be patient, okay?" Anita said.Prawira simply nodded with a faint smile at Anita. Now he only had Anita. The woman he had loved. He would take care of her and not let her get hurt.Icha scattered flowers on the grave while crying. She felt regret for her previous misunderstanding with him."Thank you for everything. You can be reunited with my mother."Andreas embraced Icha, knowing how sad she was. "He did you a lot of good. He was the one who entrusted you to me.""I know," said Icha, as Mr. Anwar had already told her everything.Anita stood with Prawira, feeling as if someone was wa

Coming home from work.Anita glanced at Icha, who seemed busy tidying up her things. Her usually messy work bag was now neatly closed, as if showing a different kind of enthusiasm than usual."You look really excited, Icha," Anita said, leaning back in her chair, her eyes focused on her friend with a meaningful smile."Yes, of course. Andreas called me earlier and invited me to dinner and meet his mother." Icha's voice was trembling, a mixture of nervousness and happiness."Oh, you're going to meet your future in-laws?" Anita teased, raising her eyebrows.Icha simply nodded with a faint smile, her cheeks slightly flushed. "Yeah, you could say that.""You're getting closer now, huh?" Anita continued, her laugh teasingly."Don't tease me," Icha replied quickly, though she still couldn't hide the smile."Okay," Anita raised her hands in surrender. "Go ahead, be careful on the road."Icha suddenly remembered something. She turned around, her voice softer but serious. "Oh yeah, after Andre

Prawira had just arrived home, walking briskly and with a heavy heart. There was one thing that had been bothering him: the truth about his wife. He couldn't put it off any longer; everything had to be clear tonight."Anita," he called loudly as he entered the living room.A housemaid hurried over. "Good afternoon, sir.""Where is my wife?" she asked coldly."She's in her room, sir."Prawira simply nodded curtly. Without further ado, he climbed the stairs with heavy but sure steps. His chest felt tight, as if each step added to the weight of suspicion that gripped his mind.When he arrived at the room, he didn't find Anita. His gaze swept the room, but it was empty. He walked to the bathroom door and knocked loudly."Anita," his voice was firm, almost demanding."Just a moment," Anita replied from inside.A few minutes later, the door opened. Anita emerged, her hair still wet, her body wrapped in a thin kimono towel. Her face appeared relaxed, but her eyes immediately turned confused

Prawira arrived at his uncle's hiding place. Accompanied by Andreas, who had come here on purpose."I'm actually still unsure about this place," Andreas muttered."Anita already told me they were hiding Grandpa here," Prawira said.Andreas looked around the area, which was rather quiet and indeed strategic. Then he looked back at Prawira."Are you sure you want to go in there? They must have a lot of guards," Andreas said."I think you're right, but don't worry. I've told Atlas to contact the police if he's really here," Prawira said."Really well-prepared," Andreas teased."I don't want to be caught off guard again, after all, Grandpa's life is still at stake.""I've prepared my weapons," Andreas told the people there.Prawira just smiled sweetly. Apparently, Andreas had done everything. "Good."Andreas immediately got out of the car with Prawira. He had planned this carefully.Not long after, Andreas saw someone not far from where he was."He's looking at us.""This is bad, we can't