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Is what you said true?



Morgan the man was unable to stem his anger when he heard the humiliation aimed at his late brother-in-law, or just call it the woman who was so much loved by him. “It is true that you said, that I love my late sister's wife so much, and I am not a hypocrite like you who does all sorts of halal, to be with loved ones always.”


Mayang's laughter exploded so hard, for some reason he now can not dwell if the man in front of him, always interfere in his personal affairs when it comes to the stupid man. “means I don't have to wear this mask again if it's in front of you or the old man, right?”


“You think I can be you stupid like my brother, hm? Don't call me Morgan, if only I could have prevented your marriage to her, then I’ make sure you couldn't have also given her the fake DNA evidence, and of course you also made a statement that the child that my brother did not consider was my own flesh and blood, you were wrong facing me just as well as waking up my dark side all this time.” Morgan's cold tone was so very firm and cruel, making Mayang's guts shrivel that had been wrong to feed this cold man.


“I'm very sure sooner or later, both your daughter and my own brother will find out, a lie that you've been covering up neatly with your melas face, like never considered by the Smith family. However, the fact is your daughter has no blood relation with my brother Prasetya Gayatri Smith!” morgan continued coldly, regardless of the look on the snake woman's face, his goal came to the mansion for his own little baby in front of the biological father who never thought it existed.


Unexpectedly from a distance the two chatted, someone stole the hearing while holding tightness in the chest, by ascertaining the truth about the princess who had always been where this did not flow the slightest blood in her body.


So all this time I've been raising a child who has nothing to do with my blood? All this time I have been consumed by incitement from him, saying that the child I did not think was my sister's biological child, after presenting a false DNA evidence? Then where can he get my sister to have a child who turns out to be Araela Ayudia Gayatri Smith?


To confirm the truth of Prasetya's news, the man who had stolen the chatter of the younger brother, approached him with a face that looked very flat. “What do you say is true, Morgan?”


“Sa —” the look on the face of the woman became pias, when their chatter was immediately heard by the man who had been consumed by his incitement, suddenly his throat recekat because he could not face directly with the anger of Prasetya.


“I'm not talking to him. Quiet down!” it was cold, repeating the question. “My answer, Morgan! Is what you said true? Is it true that Sonya doesn't flow blood with me? Then whose son is Morgan?”


Everything was too late to be realized by the brother, who suddenly asked him many questions, could not make him stop laughing at the stupidity of his own behavior. “Why did you ask me that question, Brother?”


“Jawab, Morgan!”


“You should point your question to the woman, Brother,” Morgan replied coldly as he lifted the chin that was pointing at Mayang, not forgetting the look on his face smirking because it had managed to make this couple look upset. “After all I came here not to answer your questions, but I came because my own father asked me to discuss an arranged marriage that you must have met your best friend was not, Brother?”


“You're right I just met with Pramana, who suddenly made a statement that she's been tied to a matchmaking rope by father and mother, and what do you want, huh?” Prasetya prepared himself, to receive the matchmaking rope back, and it turned out that Araela was the choice of both parents, and for Sonya's problem he would ask for a definite answer after hearing this.


Morgan secretly knew the look on Mayang's face that was too obvious to dislike the rope matchmaking, because from the look of the vaja it was like wanting the matchmaking for his favorite daughter, he said, but what reminded Morgan of the report on Pramana's threat was to give her a statement, to come face to face with someone who couldn't make the woman wince. “Nothing I’ asked of you, and I want to remind you one thing. This matchmaking is absolute only for the grandson of Gunawan Gayatri Smith, but I saw the look on the face of someone who did not really want this matchmaking, for —”


“Are you insinuating me, Morgan?”


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Want to fall mentally?


Didn't know I was educated from a school that taught me not to fall down when people don't like you


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They like to do things beyond the sanity of other humans, and always make others unlucky when they are near them.


But one time, there was a problem in the Aleta family that made him have to do a big plan.


In the plan, Aleta involved a famous businessman named Agra Mahesa.


"look at it. I'll snare you and tie chains all over your life" Aleta said one night.


Can Aleta snare Agra ? or even Agra who will burn it with his crafty nature ?


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