Aryana's Heart Choices

Episodes. 102

Yesterday after receiving a flash drive from Jimy, Mirza went straight into his room and locked him up. He pulled a lap top out of his closet. After turning on his laptop, Mirza immediately installed a flash disk, there are some files that are there, Jimy has marked with the recording date, maybe with the aim of making it easier for Mirza to see it.

"There are some folders, I sort them from above only," Mirza murmured inwardly.

Mirza began to open one folder in the top order, five folders he had opened but there were no suspicious signs of the boss' wife's activities, either inside the house or outside the house. But when Mirza opened the sixth folder seen video of Madam Galuh out of the house without using the driver, he boarded the transportation on line, then Madam Galuh got off at a restaurant, and then he got off at a restaurant, ms. Galuh wears a black suit, wears a mask and sunglasses, similar to costumes attending a funeral. At the restaurant, Mrs Galuh headed to a private room.

A conversation began between Galuh and the man. Somehow Jimy was able to get a pretty clear recording of his face and voice, his best friend's brain was actually above average, probably above scientists.

"Oh my God, why Mr. Kombes can not be this class anyway, why fit in forced marriage with mistress Galuh, not investigated first anyway, runyam if this, can be ashamed of these seven derivatives mah, he said, priben iki, oalah Gusti, "Mirza's inner miris while rubbing her face rough after seeing the video recording in the sixth folder.

Mirza went on to check the files of the next recording, and this one was even more astonishing.

"God turns out, half the wealth of Mr. Kombes Mahendra belongs to the late mistress Intan and has been above the name Miss Nayla, if so could be Miss Nayla in danger," mirza muttered after seeing a recording of Galuh's conversation with someone.

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Elsewhere Nayla looks at the picture of her late mother with a sad look.

"Why men who are rich and have a position are always easy to move to another heart, why they are many unfaithful, in contrast to a woman despite living dead her husband they prefer to survive with her solitude to be a single parent for her children. I'm afraid to fall in love, Ma, especially with a man who has everything, tell me what to do, Ma. What if I told you all the things that Mama Galuh did, papa would believe me, Ma?" muttered Nayla while rubbing the beautiful photo of the late mother, some clear feathers escaped from her Beautiful eyes.

"I must act immediately, I have enough evidence to send my beloved stepmother to the hotel prodeo without having to involve papa or anyone else, but I want to play around for a while with my dear mother, mama soon you will be calm in nature there, mama Galuh will pay for everything paid off with the flowers," nayla's determination was inwardly with a sly smile.

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The next day Mirza aka reported the results of the investigation for one week more, but he preferred to meet his supervisor after leaving the service because what was discussed was a personal matter. Now Mirza and Mr. Mahendra are in the private room of a restaurant. It was Mr. Mahendra who asked to speak in a quiet and private place.

"Now tell me what the results of your investigation into my wife are!" pinta pak Mahendra is calm but his dingian aura is very strong.

"For one more week I investigated Mrs Galuh, before I apologized, because I could only monitor Mrs Galuh if she had gone out of service, but I've installed a cctv and tracking device on Madam Galuh with the help of my adoptive brother who is an IT expert, and he can be trusted."

"Then what did you get?"

"Please open the file I sent to email, Commander!"

Mahendra immediately opened the file that Mirza sent to his phone, once he saw the video and some photos that he just opened, Mahendra became furious, guilt seeped into his heart. He felt stupid, why he could be fooled by the gentleness and kindness of Galuh and also the background of his mother's choice.

"Just talk, Ndan, are you okay?" mirza asked a little worried because she saw her boss silent for a long time after seeing the file she sent.

"My side is fine, Mirza, but my heart's not okay."

"What will the Commander do after knowing all that?"

"I don't know yet, I still want to look for more evidence, and you don't call me commander because we're not in the office."

"Ready!,

"I want you to investigate more, especially the man she's working with my wife!"

"Well, sir, but I suggest that you give more care to Miss Nayla, because there will be the possibility of Madame Galuh also targeting the life of Miss Nayla."

"I see, I also thought about it, thank you Mirza, you really can I trust, I hope you can keep my trust," said Mr. Mahendra while patting Mirza on the shoulder and then out of the private room of the restaurant.

Mirza could only quietly hear Mr. Mahendra who immediately left where they were talking.

"You can count on me, sir," Mirza said in her heart as she looked at the closed private door.

After meeting Mirza and Mr. Mahendra, Mirza continues his investigation of Galuh of course with the help of his best friend Jimy. While in a small house a girl is preparing herself which she has been waiting for for more than two years.

"We'll play around for a while, before I send you where you're supposed to be" the girl said with a horrible smile. His appearance was already like a mafia leader who was ready to pounce on his enemies.

The girl is none other than Nayla, armed with all the information she has got about her mother, she continued, today she will execute the mother and continued with her own hands.

Nayla came to the house of the father, with full confidence he was reluctant to enter the house he once lived in. Nayla came home to meet with mom. Until at the door Nayla rang the bell, soon came out a middle-aged who was none other than bi Ranti who served Mahendra's family since he was a child.

"How are you bik?" nayla asked after she found out her nanny's aunt had opened the door.

"Who are you looking for Non?" ask bi Ranti because pangling with the appearance of Nayla who is exactly the girl.

"Auntie doesn't recognize me anymore?" nayla asked as she opened her sunglasses.

"Oh my God, this is actually non Nay, aunt pangling non wear clothes like this," said Bik Ranti as she flicked Nayla's body to the right and to the left.

"By the way Mama Galuh no bi?"

"There's a non, let's go in first, auntie pangilkan mistress."

Nayka then entered the house that was raising her, her gaze sweeping across the house, sweeping to the corner of the room. Before long appeared Galuh mama from inside the upper latai.

"Hi, Nayla, how are you, baby, why did you just come home, mom miss you?" mama Galuh said while hugging Nayla.

"Sorry, I'm busy I can just visit Galuh's mama now."

"Why do you have to get out of the house, Nay, if mama's got it wrong, you can say, since you left the house, your dad rarely came home, Nay, mama got lonely," mama Galuh said with her sweet attitude, but Nayla knew that the sweet attitude of mama Galuh was just a charade.

"Sorry, if Nay makes the relationship between Mama Galuh and papa so quiet."

"It's okay, Nay, it's not wrong, you but it's mama's fault for coming into your life, even though you know your father still loves your late mama very much," mama Galuh said it looked sad but it was just camouflage.

"It's okay, Ma, so now Nay wants to take Mama Galuh for a walk, maybe we need to familiarize ourselves so that I can get to know mama better!" invite Nayla with her acting that is no less great with mama Galuh.

"Really, Nay, you want to take Mama for a walk," mama Galuh said happy despite being in her heart curiosity why her stepson who had long gone from home suddenly came home and took her for a walk.

"Alright then mama take the bag first," said mama Galuh.

After picking up the bag, Galuh's mother immediately got off and met Nayla.

"Come, honey, we're going, but where are we going and why are your clothes like this?"

"You don't need to know, this is going to be a surprise for you, just an apology to you, and for this outfit of mine, I just want to wear something like this."

Hearing Nayla's explanation, Galuh's mother understood, although in her heart there were still many big question marks why suddenly her stepson visited her and took her for a walk.

"Come, Ma's up!" take Nayla to Mama Galuh to ride in the car she brought.

"You bought a car, Nay?"

"No, it's a friend's loan, I have so much money to buy a car," Nayla lied.

"Why borrow anyway, you can ask papa to buy you a new car, " said Mama Galuh when he was in Nayla's car

"No, Ma, I don't want to bother you."

Nayla drives her car quietly, but not with Galuh's increasingly agitated mama, because the road they passed was not a road leading towards the city that many shopping centers and restaurants but a quiet road on the left right lined up

home but uninhabited.

"Nay, where are we going, how long is the road getting quieter, actually you want mama where?" mama asked a little scared.

"We will go to a place that will make mama calm and peaceful, I really like that place, I'm sure mama would like it" Nayla replied with a smile.

Hearing Nayla's explanation, Mama Galuh calmed down a little despite the misgivings in her heart and it was seen by Nayla.

"Basar uler teri class, just got scared, dare to make me an orphan," Nayla growled in her heart.

Shortly afterwards Nayla stopped her car in a simple house but with a large yard, but it looked like the house was uninhabited and unkempt.

"We're here, Ma."

"Whose house is this, Nay?"

"This house is where we're gonna have fun, Ma, Mama like it?"

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