
Culun's Son-in-law Chapter 30
At the same time, Syasi suddenly came and was standing in the doorway.
His eyes suddenly rounded perfectly when he saw Citra was in his house.
Her husband Rifki was lying on the floor unconscious.
With explosive anger, Syasi then walked towards Citra.
"What are you doing to my husband, the damned woman," cried Syasi as he floated his five fingers towards the smooth cheeks of Citra.
But Citra nimbly immediately fended off Syasi's wrist.
"Never dare you slap me, if you don't want to end up in the bars" Citra threatened and then he threw out Syasi's hand violently.
"You…!" point Syasi right in front of Citra's face. His chest rumbled when he saw the behavior of his half-brother, even Citra very boldly threatened like that.
The image smiled mockingly, then he brushed off Syasi's index finger from before his face.
"Let's leave this house Robin," Citra asked her best friend and personal secretary.
Syasi endured the overwhelming vexation within the chest.
But even so, he did not want to pursue Citra because he saw the state of Rifki that is not possible.
"Just look if I meet him again, and I'll give you a good lesson huh…!" syasi said then he approached Rifki.
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Brenda who already knew that her stepson Citra was a billionaire, now she also began to plan something.
And he is currently planning to meet with Citra in his office.
Brenda smiled faintly, staring at her reflection in the mirror. Then he got up from his seat and walked gracefully towards the car.
Arriving in the car then he drove his car slowly. The streets of the capital are currently in a state of traffic jam.
Slowly but surely, now Brenda has stopped right in front of the company Citra. Then Brenda got out of the car while walking gracefully towards the reception desk.
"Good day, madam, can I help you?" ask the receptionist kindly.
"I want to meet with the higher-ups of this company," Brenda replied arrogantly.
While the receptionist he still tried to look friendly, by asking if Brenda had made an appointment.
"I don't need to make an appointment with Citra because she's my own son" said Brenda arrogantly.
The receptionist looked in wonder at Brenda, if indeed the woman in front of her was the mother of the owner of the company where she worked, but why her own son's room did not know.
"Whether this woman is lying, today many people are confessing to me, when in fact she is just a bad person," the inner receptionist hesitated to tell her where the room is located.
Brenda stared at the receptionist sharply, then she again ordered the receptionist to immediately show where the Citra room was.
Without arguing, the receptionist immediately called the security guard, and told him to immediately escort Brenda to the Citra room.
However, the receptionist did not want to take the risk, if the woman in front of him was indeed the mother of the owner of the Pratama Group company, he could have been fired if the boss found out about his behavior later.
The security guard approached.
"What's wrong, mbak?" ask her at the reception.
"Take this madam into the Director's room."
The security guard nodded in agreement, then he asked Brenda to follow him immediately.
"This is a Non Citra room, Madam" said the security guard, then he resigned.
"Thank you" replied Brenda indifferently.
While Citra who was in the room, she was quite stunned when she heard the door knocked, even though she did not have an appointment with anyone.
Without getting out of his big chair, Citra pressed the call button for Robin.
Then he told Robin to immediately check who he wanted to see.
"All right," replied Robin, and he quickly walked out of his room.
However, when he reached the front of the Imagery room, Robin was quite jolted at the figure standing in front of the room.
"Mrs Brenda," Robin said.
Brenda who heard her name spoken by someone then she turned around. And when he saw the figure who called his name he also smiled cynically.
"Oh. apparently you are, who I thought you were," Brenda said with a mocking smile.
Robin ignored Brenda's remarks, which was important at this time he had to know what the purpose of a devious person like Brenda coming to the office of Pratama Group.
"What did you come here for?" asked Robin sarcastically.
Brenda smiles.
Then he asked Robin to call his son Citra.
Robin, who heard Brenda admit that Citra was her son, laughed out loud.
"Did I hear wrong? since when do you admit that the image is the daughter of the mistress?" robin said, and then he laughed again.
Brenda had not yet answered Robin's question, suddenly the door of the room was open.
"What's this?" ask Citra.
Brenda's eyeballs immediately sparkled when she saw Citra already in front of her.
With his leisure, he immediately grabbed Citra's body. And without further ado Brenda hugged her stepson.
"Honey where have you been all this time? why not give any news at all to the mother," said Brenda while letting out crocodile tears.
The image fell silent and did not answer Brenda's question, because she knew very well that her stepmother was currently acting.
Pretend to be good, when there is a desire.
Brenda who felt ignored, because Citra did not respond to her question then she tightened her crying voice.
Until making the employees, now staring at their superiors with question marks.
But it was not ignored by Citra, and told employees to do their duties.
"Stop your crying Mom, I know that you're just pretending, and look, your tears aren't dripping at all" Citra snorted and then she took off Brenda's embrace of her.
Brenda who felt unsuccessful with her acting just now, then she again tightened her crying voice. And pretended to wipe away the tears, even though his tears did not drip at all.
"Why do you say that, son, I'm your mother?" he said with no shame.
The image of smiling mockingly.
"Mothers like to throw their children away like animals" Citra said.
Brenda immediately gasped at the image saying just now, then she quickly released her embrace of Citra.
"-you mean what? you don't understand?" Brenda frowned, even now she felt that she was being intimidated by Citra. Though Citra has not said anything Brenda already felt quite afraid.
But even so Brenda still tried to smile sweetly, even though her heart felt stubborn.
"Mom thinks I'll forgive all the mistakes you've done as before, if you say sweet to me, no ma'am, no, I'm not the image you used to be, where if you say sweet, you say sweet, I will leave everything I have to my mother" Citra said cynically.