All Chapters of The Hidden Identity Of MY Contract Husband : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Prawira was quietly waiting for Anita to finish showering. Surely, now she would curse him for that touch.But before he could think of how to deflect Anita's anger, the ringtone of his cell phone broke the silence. He glanced at the screen, then picked it up.“Sir, it's bad!” came the tense voice of one of his men.“Why?” Prawira kept his voice level.“There are a lot of reporters in front of the bar. They have cameras and microphones… they seem to be waiting for you.”Prawira's jaw clenched. His eyes narrowed. He didn't need to guess twice who the mastermind was. Umar Sanjaya… you really are reckless.“Okay,” Prawira said coldly. “Then, I will meet them directly.”“Sir, are you sure?”Prawira stood up, straightening the shirt he had taken off earlier. Every movement was calm yet dangerous. “They started the fire first. We can burn them with the same flames.”“Yes, sir.”After hanging up, Prawira walked to the door. The cool night air greeted him, but as soon as he stepped outside, s

Anita had just seen the news and learned that Prayoga was now in prison. She felt a sense of relief."Finally, he's in prison."It also mentioned that Prayoga was the mastermind behind Prawira's previous murder plot. Anita wasn't surprised to learn all this."I'll contact Morgan," Anita muttered.Anita tried to contact Morgan, but suddenly his number was inactive. He hadn't been home for about two days."Mrs. Morgan, do you really have no time at all for me to come home at night?" Anita asked her maid."No, ma'am."Anita finally tried to call Mr. Anwar, but it was inactive."Oh damn, why aren't those two people in service? Where are they?" Anita thought.It was almost 9 p.m., and Anita didn't know where Morgan was, and his number was hard to reach. Finally, Anita decided to walk towards her room.She was about to lie down on the bed, but instead she felt uncomfortable and noticed something."A ring," Anita thought as she saw a strange ring.A ring that felt very familiar. Then she loo

Andreas finally took Icha to the detention center where Prayoga was currently being held. Andreas was simply worried that something had happened to Icha, so he volunteered to accompany her."Where's Prayoga?""He's still inside, wait a moment. The police are calling him.""Okay, I understand," Icha replied.Not long after, the person they were waiting for finally appeared. Prayoga saw the two men coming to see him."Why did you come here, huh?" Prayoga angrily asked."Of course we have a specific purpose," Andreas replied.Prayoga then glared at Icha, who had also arrived. "You're that bitch, why are you coming to see me?"Icha couldn't stand it when Prayoga insulted her mother like that. "You've been accusing my mother of that, Prayoga. It's clearly your father who's a bastard. He treated my mother like she wasn't even human and a sex slave. Even your own mother was a victim, Prayoga. Don't you remember how distressed your mother was by that bastard's behavior!"Prayoga fell silent u

"Why are you silent?"Anita looked at Anwar with a probing gaze. She was still curious about her husband's hidden identity.Moreover, Morgan had said at the time that he was forced to hide his identity because many people were after him.At first, Anita thought it was because her husband was selling illegal goods, but it turned out not to be. He hid his identity because he didn't want to be intimidated."I don't know why you think that, Anita. Has someone been talking to you strangely?""One fact I learned from Icha. The real Morgan died when he was still a child, right?" Anita said.Anwar took a deep breath. It seemed Anita was starting to suspect something now. But he didn't dare reveal everything, as Prawira might be angry with him later."You already know everything from Icha," Anwar muttered."Then, who is my real husband?" Anita asked again, feeling a little passionate."I don't have the right to say everything," Anwar said."Why? Are you afraid of being found out? That my husba

Anita had already lain down on the soft mattress of Grandpa Prawira's residence. She was forced to share a room with the man."What if Morgan finds out?" Anita muttered, a little anxiously.She had to sleep with Prawira, even though Anita suspected that her husband was indeed part of the Sanjaya family, and now she had to sleep with Prawira."You haven't slept yet?" Prawira asked, his hair wet after a shower.Anita glanced at Prawira briefly, almost mesmerized by his appearance. Luckily, she managed to control herself."Yeah, I haven't slept yet.""Are you worried I'll do something?" Prawira asked again.Anita rolled her eyes in annoyance. "You already know by asking.""Didn't I tell you, even if I slept with you, I wouldn't do anything strange?""I don't trust bastards like you," Anita said."It's up to you if you don't believe me," said Prawira, who had finally dried his hair. He felt relieved that everything was better.Anita snorted in annoyance. It seemed Prawira had done that on