
After the handover, he walked towards the hall and saw the man sitting on the sofa with a cup of coffee on the table in front of him..
His expression remained unchanged, he immediately sat in front of his father and said blankly, "What can I do for you?"
"Komala Sari, I am your father, why are you
can you talk to me like this?" His father Komala Sari rubbed his hands and sneered with a hint of reproach on his face.
"If there's no need for more, then I'll go". Komala Sari did not want to talk to her father again, then got up and left. However, his hand was pulled by the father of Komala Sari until Komala Sari was bowed.
"Something's going on in the company!
Aren't you in a relationship with Julianto Smith right now?"
The company needs to strike a business deal with the Smith family right now. You have to help me with some good words to persuade him. And I'll charge your mother for treatment!."
Komala Sari looked at her father in great disbelief, who looked back at her with a happy and clear expression. Suddenly he felt very strange.
As a father, he really treated her like everyone else
what was even more ridiculous was that he did not care how he pleaded and persuaded, he was unwilling to lend a hand to help his mother.
Now to expand his business, he took the initiative. Really silly ....!
"You're wrong, I have nothing to do with Julianto Smith. Although there are, I won't help you on things that aren't good." Komala Sari sneered as she said this sentence. Then he got up and left.
Komala Sari has seen its essence for a long time and put the word behind her.
After this incident, he understood that his father was completely unbelievable. If he wanted to find out the truth about his mother's murder, he could only rely on Smith's family.
Since Komala Sari intended to capitalize on the Smith Family Shareholder's style, she naturally had to do quite a lot of things openly.
He knew how important Grandma Smith was to Julianto Smith and the two were very happy to chat earlier. He would start the strategy of the people around Julianto Smith and Komala Sari decided to go straight to the Hospital to visit Grandma Julianto Smith.
In front of the ward door, Komala Sari found that the ward door was not tightly closed and a familiar female voice sounded faint from within ...
"Grandma, I know I was wrong. Grandma and Julianto Smith will forgive me, right? I promise I won't do it again in the future."
His voice was soft and made people goosebumps. Komala Sari bit her lips involuntarily thinking repeatedly, leaning forward and standing at the door to peek at the situation inside.
Grandma Julianto Smith Leaned on the Hospital bed, then she closed her eyes and rested.
A well-dressed young woman sits crouched beside the Hospital Bed, clasping Granny Julianto Smith's hand to apologize.
Julianto Smith was in the room.
Sitting on the sofa, his hands involuntarily but being on the grip of his fingers with well-tied supplies tapped on his grip gently his face which became grim.