
“Do now!” Prasetya returned to the secretary, to make a request by diverting all his personal assets.
Inwardly the secretary laughed at stupidity, for his superior was too slow to realize his mistake.
The master! Are you starting to realize how valuable the young lady is? Because I am the private spy of the great master, to continue to supervise and monitor the plans of the women you have been married to, even to death I am willing to devote myself to protecting and guarding, he said, your personal assets that should belong to the young lady.
Dissolved long daydreaming, until he did not realize if the boss saw him daydreaming, and then without mince words his boss disperse his daydream, “what are you daydreaming?”
“Sorry, Sir. I'm thinking about how I'm going, diverting all your assets unnoticed by your wife.” The secretary answered the question with a tongue to cover the mission that was being carried out by him.
Then he asked the boss, to check on the traitor who is currently, working with his wife, “by the way, Mr. .. if you do not want to ask me, please, to investigate peculiarities in the office?”
“What do you mean, huh? Do you think anyone is betraying my trust so, hm?”
“Yes, Sir. Because I feel the traitors are cooperating with madam.”
“What!” Prasetya was surprised not to play, when he heard the words of the secretary.
“You're not kidding me with what you said, are you?”
“No, Sir.” Answering questions from his superiors, without feeling doubt and fear.
Because it was time for the secretary to tell the truth to the superior, so much trust in the work of the traitor, and only he knew some people who tried to cheat. “How, Sir? What orders would you do for people to betray you, Sir?”
“You first investigate their motives for betraying me, and from now on you tell someone to monitor, and watch the movements of my wife. Understand!”
“Good, Sir. Will do your command, and regarding the matter just now let it be my business. How do you think, Sir?”
“If you can do it without my wife being caught, then do it according to my orders.”
Before his secretary resigned, the man read some of the proffered files, and it would be surprising not to play when reading the proposal, just received directly for him.
“What is this proposal I read coming through your email?”
“Yes, Sir. Do I have to revise, proposals submitted through your company, Sir?”
“No need, you take care of that first ... regarding this proposal, let it be my business because I know very well the owner of the company, who wants to propose cooperation with me.”
“Then I resigned my resignation, Sir.” While bowing respectfully, the man's secretary said goodbye, not forgetting that he would report this to the great master who was burdening the heavy duty on his shoulders.
After not seeing the whereabouts of his secretary's back, the middle-aged man was thinking about the proposal submitted by his sister's best friend, none other than Bastian's company suddenly sent an email, and filed for cooperation with his company.
What did he mean by applying for cooperation with me? Why do I feel there is another veiled intention with this man? Or maybe it's just my feeling of being scared for being so stupid to believe all this preposterous evidence. Right now there's nothing I can do, other than just tell me through your photos, and forgive all my mistakes for being late in realizing what your life means to me.
Because basically, the man was too cowardly to know the truth, deep down had kept the name for his late first wife, but he was reluctant to admit it because it was too prestige to simply acknowledge Prasetya Gayatri Smith's feelings.
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Meanwhile, after from the room of his superiors ..spy who doubles as a secretary, took a cell phone nailed to his pants, while pressing the mobile number of the big master, and reported about his mission.
A few seconds later, his call was connected to the opposite direction, and it happened that his great master raised and asked his destination directly.
“What do you want to report to me?”
“I want to report something about an asset that Mr. Pras.” suddenly requested
“Begini Huge Lord ... Mr. Pras asked me to divert all his personal assets, renamed Young Miss Ara your grandson ... Do I have to do an order from your son, Mr?”
“That means he's starting to get suspicious of his wife?”
“It looks like yes, Big Lord ... what do you think?”
“If so, do what Pras asks, and make sure you do it carefully, other than my own son of course I do not want, all the efforts I built fell into the wrong hands. Moreover, it fell into the hands of those two scheming women because all of my assets held by my son, should already belong absolutely to my biological granddaughter. Do you understand everything I'm saying?”
“Practice, Sir.”
“Alright do what my son commands, and you need not worry. Do all that carefully, and do not let the snake woman know.”
Without waiting for a reply from his son's secretary. Gunawan is receiving the call, turning off the connection unilaterally, after giving orders to the spy who has been on an important mission.
Then he switched to his partner, to help conduct an investigation about the company, which turned out to be some traitors by embezzling funds, and it turned out that they had long done it for the second wife of his superiors.
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In Gunawan Gayatri Smith's modest house, late afternoon with a girl with mullet-style hair, the girl is preparing for her departure on campus, to hand over all her pending thesis duties, to the killer lecturer was waiting for his arrival there.
His grandfather, who happened to come out of his private room, was surprised to see the whereabouts of the grandson, looking to be in a hurry because earlier the twilight man, had received a report from the assigned spy, who was, and most likely his son will not get forgiveness from his beloved grandson.
Will you forgive all your papa's faults, son? Because grandfather can feel the pain of your heart, so deep to remember, and in return your father will bear all your hatred.
However, the granddaughter suddenly broke her daydream, and happened to see her daydreaming. “Grandpa is daydreaming what?”
“Just missing your late grandmother, and your mother who left this old man, son. Because your grandfather was condemned to miss them,” said the twilight man, as he gave his tongue.
Because in fact, he could not bear to see, the look of the face that holds a million wounds, the heart and mind of his favorite grandson.
“How about I accompany you to visit their tomb, Kek?” bargain the girl, while questioning her grandfather's opinion.
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In order to get the cost of the operation of the father who suffered from heart disease, Nabila Kanaya was forced to marry Sean Ibrahim, a man who was none other than the husband of his best friend.
Sandra Milea, a famous model
her name is on the rise in the world of entertainment, forced to ask her best friend to marry her beloved husband in order to get a child that has long been coveted by Sean and also his in-laws. Not because Sandra can't have children, but, Sandra is just not ready to lose her career in the modeling world if she suddenly gets pregnant and gives birth to a child.
Then, what is the fate of Kanaya's marriage with her best friend's husband? Will Kanaya suffer from marrying without love and becoming the secret wife of her best friend's husband? Or is Kanaya actually happy when she finds out that the husband of her best friend was someone who had once stopped in her heart?