Alesia: My KetBok, My Hubby!

6: Elvan Family 1

His feeling was stirred. Worry, confusion, fear and anxiety mixed into one. Fortunately, Lesya did not tell Letha about this. So Letha won't know if she's being targeted by her papa.

Mila has been moved to a special VVVIP room, can only be occupied by the family of the hospital owner. Lesya herself is confused why her mother can be treated there? While her? It is not the family that owns the hospital.

Lesya has asked permission with the doctor to see the condition of the mother. The doctor allowed it because Mila was conscious. It's just that his health condition is deteriorating.

ceklek...

Lesya approached Mila who was lying on top of the gurney. Mila smiled at Lesya's arrival. Indeed, all this time, only Lesya understood him. Lethas? She doesn't even know what she's doing or where her mom is. In contrast to Lesya, her care and sympathy were too high.

"Mi, still sick? Which one is sick? " Lesya held the back of Mila's hand and felt the coldness that Mila felt.

"Mommy is not sick really, mami is just soy sauce" said Mila.

"Don't hurt how, my mother's hands were cold like the poles still said no pain" Lesya was a little upset because Mila did not answer honestly her question.

Mila smile. She is proud of Lesya who has been educated since the age of 3 years to become an independent woman. She remembered her agreement with her first husband alm.

Mila daydreams. Lesya who knew that the mother thought of something. Not wanting to add thoughts that had a bad impact on Mila's health, Lesya patted Mila's shoulder slowly.

Mila realized, "Eh, why ra? " Lesya exhaled slowly.

"Mommy thinks what the hell? A treaty? Or papi? " ask Lesya.

"Both ra, said your papi, if you are 17 over 5 months old, you have to keep that promise" explained Mila.

"Why am I 25 years old? What speed is it? " ask Lesya.

"No, you go to that address and ask your mommy to come here please" Mila handed Lesya an address paper.

Lesya received the letter and if that was her fate, she would not want to keep the promise of the papi. Lesya kept the address to her pants pocket that had been replaced either way when.

The shirt Lesya is currently wearing is a white t-shirt with a moss-green hoodie. Don't forget the slightly torn black pants on her knees and the white sneaker. Her hair that was left straight-up added the perfect impression to Lesya's current appearance.

"Okeh mi, then bi Ana come here to nemenin mami" Mila nodded her head in understanding.

The person who was waiting for Lesya also arrived. Bi Ana and mang mamat as her husband just came. After being allowed to enter, they entered with Mila's belongings.

"Jagain mami ya bi, mangg. Lyra left for a while" said Lyra politely and was taken by both of them.

After all, bi Ana and mang mamat were the ones who worked the longest in her home. Ever since her maternal and papal descendants married, that's why Lesya respected them.

"You want to inter-non? " Lesya shook her head slowly at the sign that she was rejecting the offer of mang mamat.

He is used to being alone and independent. If traveling Lesya will certainly bring its own vehicle. Unlike Letha who can only drive a car.

"No need to mang, mamang temenin bi Ana sama mami aja" declined Lesya smooth.

Bi Ana and mang mamat are actually amazed at Lesya's behavior. Independent, mature, plus manners always spend his childhood for the sake of his family. He is the 02nd richest man in the world.

Bi Ana and mang mamat themselves feel sorry for Lesya. But what is their power? They could only pray to the One God that Lesya would be given perfect happiness later.

"Lesya pamit ya mi, bi, mang" Lesya smiled politely and was taken in by all of them.

"Be careful Ra, Non! " Lesya nodded and began to step her feet out of the room.

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Lesya had already arrived at the address that Mila had given her through the letter paper. He wondered what his family had to do with them? That's the address of the world's no 01 wealthy businessman! But Lesya did not realize that, she just wondered why the house was so good?

"Not really? Confused gw. Tauk ah, enter all the passengers are not papa right? " lezya muttered and then stepped his feet intending to ring the door bell.

ying..nong...

The residents of the house looked at the door. Tumben once the nights they have guests. Moreover, they intend to eat with family.

"You have a guest? " ask the mother patting the husband's shoulder slowly.

"No, who is it? " the father answered the wife's question.

"Who's dad? " ask a handsome young man who just sat in his dining chair.

"I don't know son, what a tumben. BI PLEASE OPEN THE DOOR"

"Good sir"

ceklek...

"Please enter non, my employer is eating with his family" politely bi Lilis, a domestic assistant there.

"Still mom" Lesya stepped into the house.

He was amazed at the interior design in every corner of the house. After realizing from his daydream, Lesya looked towards bi Lilis who had called out to him.

"Non, if you can tell who this lady is? " tanya bi Lilis politely.

"I'm Lesya bi, I was told to come here to meet the owner of this house" Lesya replied politely.

"Good non, let me drop off" Lesya nodded and followed bi Lilis into the dining room.

"Sore master, mistress, den. This is her guest" Lesya smiled kindly unaware the arch-nemesis at her school was staring at her sharply.

"Eh lele, why are you here? " Lesya turned to the source of the voice and rounded her eyes in shock.

"What should I do here? I'm in need? Ngaku lo" Lesya replied no less upset.

Everyone in the dining room was shocked. Their young master had never been treated that way.

"Eh, this is my house! I like to do" fierce Elvan.

It's Elvan! The head of the OSIS GG school who always managed to catch all students/i who acted mischievously in school. Including Lesya!

"This is lo's house? Alah, halu lo anjiir. I don't have to be legal now, this is not a school" everyone added cengo for Lesya's speech containing harsh words.

"Who wants to law lo Lele, this house I can't believe ask all the people who are here" Lesya immediately patted the shoulder of the person next to her.

Lesya was surprised that her pat was a wealthy businessman 7 derivatives. Which is older than him anyway.

"I'm sorry, but do you want this pharaoh's grandson to live here? " Lesya was spontaneously surprised by the answer answered by the person she asked.

"He's my son and he does live here son"

"Well what I'm saying, you also call me to the pharaoh's grandson's show" Elvan took a fork and pointed it towards Lesya.

"Emang lo pharaoh's granddaughter pretentious in school, this why do you lift a fork to stab me huh?! "

Elvan smiles smirk. Apparently Lesya understands going around. But he was shocked when Lesya raised her gun. Sharp as razor blades, mothers often cut vegetables with it. The knife!

"Is there a piso mamp*s lo, you think I'm afraid of you? Yes, when people are afraid of people! Huge funny anjiir"

"Shutt, why are you so noisy? And you El lower your fork" Elvano's guts suddenly shrieked at the firm voice of the Father.

Both put their weapons back in place. The two stared intently at each other.

"Oh yeah, who are you, how did I just see? And you know my son Elvano? " ask Arlangga, the father of Elvan.

"I'm Lesya om and I know your son at school" Lesya replied politely.

"Sokay polite, say you want to look for face" Lesya stared intently at Elvan who was looking at him sharply.

"Please don't be pretentious Mr. OSIS" Lesya emphasized all of her words.

"Sorry before, at school? why are you at school? " Lesya paused for a moment to let Elvan snipers indistinctly explain herself.

"Gini yeah, I'm the head of OSIS at school. This kid always lists to the black book at school. Ditching, jailin teacher, not fussing about PR, rarely going in, late, finding heartbreaking problems at school. For example, he skipped because he did not do the job. The reason is a lot but the intention is to skip" Elvan cerocos.

prok...

The older sister, Elena, applauded Elvan's explanation. Everyone looked at him cengo.

"Keren, I don't dare to like that" amazed Elena.

"So, maniacal"

"Have it, so what's your purpose here, Lesya? " Lesya instantly remembered the purpose of her coming here.

He sat on an empty chair after being invited to sit there. Bi Lilis just looked at them from a distance while doing her work.

"That, you know mami? " ask Lesya first. He's afraid of the wrong people.

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