CRAZY BILLIONAIRE MAN LOVE

EPISODE 18 = HATES SADDAM EVEN MORE

Nindya continued to try to strengthen her body which suddenly shivered because her fear had been alienated by the young men and women, who were shivering, moreover, this afternoon he clearly heard the baseless cruel insinuations and vile slanders thrown at him by the mothers.

"Ricki you invited Nindya?"

Ask Edo again as the young-godly chairman.

Regretfully and unwellly Nindya Ricki shook her head.

"But there's an invitation in my house."

Nindya answered again defending herself.

"Have you invited Nindya?"

Ask Edo again.

While Dino as the host, from the beginning of the meeting until the second where Nindya defended herself the man did not say a word, he said, instead, Nindya felt uncomfortable with Dino's gaze that seemed to laugh at her until it felt like Nindya was on the stage, humiliated or harassed.

Some people just fell silent, then some people were indifferent and joked with other friends as if to show Nindya that they were happy, and then some people were just, and some people feel they don't want to get involved until they just bow their heads and pretend to do something.

"That's what you are."

Nindya said without a stale base.

Laras who was joking, and occasionally laughed and then held back his laughter so as not to be too loud was surprised by Nindya's sentence.

"What do you mean Nin, you accuse me?"

"That writing is similar to yours."

Accuse Nindya.

"I asked, so you accused me of doing it? I haven't been out all day busy with my chores, and I know that today there's an invitation under your door."

Strictly Baras again.

"I never said that the invitation was under my door today, why do you know Laras? If nothing is needed from me, I'm sorry, sorry to bother you, sorry to make this meeting not conducive but I came because there was an invitation."

Nindya answered and then stood up to return to her house.

But when Nindya had reached the end of the door and wearing her sandals suddenly Dino stopped Nindya.

"Try bringing Nin's invitation here."

Dino's orders.

"No need Mas Dino, I don't want to prolong this problem, I assume only a child who seeks attention and childishness, after all the perpetrators will not ngaku."

Nindya's sentences really pounded them all, the sentence that Nindya uttered more mature so that made Laras embarrassed not to be able to say anything while the other members were just silent.

But when Nindya comes out of Dino's house, she hears them talking about her, about Nindya's expensive new hape and even about Nindya not coming home in days, about the motorbike in service and delivered by several men.

Nindya took her breath and then she vented her anger on Saddam.

"He was the man who made my family this way, ostracized and shunned by society, he was the cause of all the trouble in my life."

Nindya said furiously and went home angry.

In Nindya's room sitting on her bed made of wood, her mattress was not so soft, he opened his phone and saw a whatsuup message coming in from Johan and another from Saddam.

"Why does that shitty guy send a message, he thinks I'm going to serve him like I used to, you weird guy, psychopath, other people's life coach, I hate him so much, because he's the one my life is so fucked up like this."

Nindya squeezed the sheet of paper she was writing, the girl was also actively writing diary books, everything she felt she always wrote there.

"Nindya I've sent my office address, tomorrow you go to my office, don't go to the factory. I'm waiting for you."

A message from Johan.

"Nindya, how are you?"

A message from Saddam.

But not long after Nindya got ready for bed, she thought of something. Nindya still has a necklace that is very valuable to her, the necklace she bought from all her overtime money yes she set aside.

"If it's sold, it might be able to replace the price of this phone, and some of it I'll pay after getting my salary at my new job."

Nindya said later.

"I will be completely free of Saddam.

The girl was excited again.

Until now every time Nindya saw her hape, the girl still felt unsettled and covered in feelings of anger and also hate towards all the attitudes and behavior of Saddam arbitrary, and unkind, he also felt that he owed Saddam a debt.

The point is Nindya wants to throw away everything that will remind her of that annoying guy.

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In a luxurious minimalist house, located on the border between the cities of Yogyakarta and central Java, Saddam sat at his desk, while Lucas just gave something to Saddam.

"Where did they meet."

Ask Saddam.

Now in his hand are some photos of Nindya's activities, when the girl is looking for work, and when she meets Johan.

It turns out that Saddam is still lurking and watching over Nindya.

"In the field near Johan's house."

Lucas said.

"I heard that Johan offered her a job, and it seemed that Miss Nindya was interested, I couldn't move any further boss, considering that Johan is your cousin."

JOHAN PRANATA DHARMAWANGSA is a cousin of SADDAM AHMAD WIJAYA, their age is not too far away. Saddam's father had a younger sister and he married JOO HENG PYOO. 

Their families were equally powerful, but there was another side of Saddam that had never been frozen, Saddam was far more terrifying than he seemed, many secrets that Saddam hid.

Even if Saddam did not get a penny of wealth inheritance from his father, he would still be fine, will not fall poor or slumped because the business he started himself has now grown rapidly more than his family has.

But all the companies and all the wealth that never used his real name, Saddam had his own pseudonym for all the business he had outside of the one his family gave him.

"Tomorrow seems to be the day they'll meet Boss."

Lucas is back.

"But how Nindya got to know Johan."

"They were friends with each other and one school and even one class while in High School, I will dig even deeper about them in High School boss, he said, the men I'm working with are still struggling because it looks like Johan's men know that Johan is being spied on, so for a while we have to hold back first, I'm sorry Boss."

Lucas bowed his head to Saddam.

"Your work is quite satisfying, but don't take too long, I don't like waiting."

Saddam's orders.

"Good Boss."

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~connect~