Diana the Most Beautiful Gem of the Village

Chapter 92 Seized

Wena looked at the dozens of people wearing full suits lined up at the door of her house, in the middle of the well-dressed man was Nizam's lawyer.

Nizam is approaching Wena. “Goodnight, Mrs Harisons,” greet Nizam.

Seeing Nizam alone, Wena was scared, especially now that Nizam even brought dozens of sturdy men in full suits. “What need does a respectable Nizam clerk come to our residence with a group like this?” Wena tried to look arrogant, even though in her he was very afraid.

“We came to confiscate all assets of the Harisons family in this house,” Nizam explained.

“What!?” both of Wena's eyes were perfectly rounded.

“This is our license to carry all assets in this house, even including this house.” Nizam smiled smirk.

“What's the matter ma?” fazran asked, as he looked ahead, there were lawyers for Nizam and a dozen other people.

“We came to confiscate all your assets Dear Mr. Fazran, and this is our license.” Nizam gave the paper to Fazran.

Sweat immediately soaked Fazran's temple, as both eyes read the writing on the sheets of paper. While the people in full suits went straight into Wena's house, they began to take valuables in the living room, they began to pack them with safety and put them in a crate. While in front of the house several cars began to drag luxury cars owned by Fazran.

Wena's anger flared up, seeing her favorite urn, her favorite rare crystal set, and her cars taken away. “You don't mess with us Nizam! What right do you have to seize our assets!? If you want to bluff we use your brain!” wena Maki.

“Mama! Don't be rude to Mr. Nizam!” Fazran was very upset that Wena dared to curse Nizam. Fazran turned to Nizam again. “Please don't grab our stuff, we talk about it first.”

“All captions are on the letter,” said Nizam.

“This is a warning and a punishment for your family, because you are trying to find trouble again. We haven't punished Quenzee for giving you a chance. But you're creating new problems, trying to trap Diana with problems she didn't do, you're all deliberately covering up the real case, you already know that the cause of Nazta's death was a drug allergy, but you're paying people to frame Diana by telling your lies, and making false reports that Nazta died of an accident wound.” Reciprocity.

Fazran lowered his head, regretting not changing things either. Should have been since the Quenzee case he at least felt lucky because until now Quenzee was still free, but the two sisters of his wife instead repeated the same mistake. Fazran knelt before Nizam. “Please .. forgive us.”

“Toooooooo!” Nizam gestured for the foreclosure officers who came with him to immediately enter all the treasures belonging to the Harisons family. Luxury cars, luxury furniture, all of it transported by all the foreclosure officers.

Wena tried to block the confiscation officer who started carrying his belongings to the car. “You can't be like this! Foreclosure is a process!”

“Process?” Nizam laughs at Wena. “We don't know the process. We will help anyone we want in an instant, also destroy anyone we want in an instant. You're all looking for trouble with the wrong people.”

Wenna shouted hysterically at the state of her house, apparently the foreclosure officer also took all her bags and shoes branded.

“All of?” ask Nizam.

“Already Mr.”

Nizam turned towards Fazran. “We give you a tempo of 1 week, if in one week you do not leave this house, do not blame the foreclosure officers if they kick you from here.”

After all the work was done, Nizam and the foreclosure officers left the Fazran residence.

Fazran stared at his empty house. Wena drooped on the floor, and shed her tears. His revenge was not reciprocated, now his family immediately became a poor man.

“Argggggg!” jeremy Wena. No matter how hard she cries, it will not bring things back to the way they were.

Aidil and his grandmother were confused about what to do, he just stared while hugging the grandmother.

The Great family residence.

Rani waits for the arrival of Wilda and Qiara, wanting to hold both the mother and the child accountable, but until this late Wilda and Qiara have not returned. Rani paced around the house, trying to string up words to answer all her in-laws' questions later. Surely Grandfather would scold him all out for daring to break the engagement of Diana and Ivan.

The crane! The crane!

Dugg!

Rani's heart was beating abnormally, when she saw the video call from Grandfather. Rani's body shakes. Until the voice of the call was not heard anymore, Rani was still unable to receive a call from her in-laws.

Rani was terrified to see the second video call come in again. He already knew what he would get from his father-in-law, Sofian, and also Ivan. Rani took her breath so deeply, preparing herself to receive the torrent of Great Grandfather's anger. After Rani shifted the green icon, it was very clear she saw the face of her in-laws who looked very angry.

“Dad ...”

“You're outrageous Rani! You have crossed the line! You broke off Ivan and Diana's engagement without my consent!”

“Dad ...”

“When Diana was in trouble, as her new family you should have helped her, not left her by announcing the termination of the engagement between Ivan and Diana!”

“I didn't do it Dad.”

“How do you dodge Rani! Online news very clearly mentions your name!” maki Sofian's.

“I didn't do that, so I asked Wilda and Qiara to take care of Diana's business. But he claimed to be me, and decided on Diana and Ivan.” Rani defended herself.

“Why don't you clarify?” cerca Grandpa the Great.

“I thought, with the public knowing Diana is not part of the Agung Jaya family, this is very good, therefore I am silent.”

“Your thoughts are very wrong Rani!” snapped Sofian.

“After Angga's operation is completed, I will announce that Diana and Ivan's engagement does not end!”

Ivan just silently listened to the chatter of his grandfather and his parents. He hopes Diana thinks their fatherhood is still tied up.

**

The luxury Clubhouse.

Malvin and Thaby were so happy, they won their online war with the Qiara devotees. Even the fanatical fans of Qiara could no longer afford to defend their lord. Diana stared intently at a male servant who entered their room. The waiter arranges the customer's order food on the table. Slowly Diana approached him.

The waiter put a friendly smile on his face. “Do Miss need anything?” his question.

Diana did not return the servant's friendly smile, she put on a Cold face, and looked at the maid with an emphasisful gaze. “Who told you to take our photos while we had lunch here?” cerca Diana's.