
As soon as the call was turned off unilaterally from the opposite direction in a private room Morgan Gayatri Smith growled with rumbling teeth upon hearing the report of the assigned spy. That there is someone who intends to kidnap his beloved nephew, and he can guess the person is the one who so hate the nephew because it always manages to grab the attention of the people around him.
This father is what I'm afraid hasn't been anything your favorite granddaughter is coming back for, and I know very well who's been trying to target Ara. Even from the past until now there is no change he always targets your granddaughter. It's all because of you who never loved him but instead you loved him more who didn't ....
No one knows that Morgan Gayatri Smith has a big secret that only he knows.
Roughly wiping his face Morgan took back his cell phone, and fingers typed a mobile number known only to him.
The call was connected which sounded a heavy tone from the opposite direction, without greeting Morgan actually asked when the person would appear after a long time did not meet. “When did you appear before him?”
“What's that way you greet me, Ga?” The cold tone across the phone didn't make Morgan's guts shrink.
“He's getting troubling! You know I just got a report from a spy I assigned to monitor my beloved niece, and your daughter is planning to kidnap her!” without doubt Morgan also explained about the kidnapper committed by Sonya.
All this time he was reluctant to care about the behavior of Sonya because his beloved brother was so loving and loving a child who did not flow blood in his body.
However, Morgan's daydreams broke when a voice from across the street asked him something about his personality. “Did his mother never say anything about me?”
“You think the woman wants to open her mouth? Ever since my niece was slandered by your daughter the woman you once enjoyed her body, she has been completely reluctant to reveal herself about her real father. Then was I wrong to ask when you would appear before him?” morgan replied coldly, asking.
“So he's still reddening about my true self, yeah! Yeah, you'll calm down tomorrow afternoon I'll go there. All of you look at the state of my hideout.”
Hearing that Morgan grinned mysteriously because the US card that was currently in his hand had prepared himself to appear before the woman who had given birth to Sonya. “OK, I'm waiting for your arrival, and remember lest anyone find out about you!”
Morgan then turned off his call that did not forget he returned to grinning. The person contacted by him will appear in front of the woman. Because she wanted to see the reaction of a woman to have given birth to a child that was more dangerous than the woman herself.
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The car driven by Pramana and Rolando had arrived at a magnificent mansion owned by a elderly man who was a friend of Gunawan Gayatri Smith, and his arrival was welcomed directly by a personal servant who had long worked with him.
“Welcome, Sir,” greet one of the servants in the mansion who is the same age as his father.
“Where, My Dad?” Without making small talk, Pramana immediately said her goal was to come to the mansion.
“He's in the reading room, sir. Do you need me to drop off?” answer the waiter while offering yourself.
But Pramana refused an offer from the servant who did not forget he told the Grandchild to rest in his private room. “No need, better just take her to her private room!”
“Good, Master!”
This is where Pramana who has entered the room where the father used to do his hobby which soon after he called and asked about the matchmaking.
“Dad,” call Pramana which makes the old man stop his hobby.
An old face filled with wrinkles does not make a man as old as his age, at the age of twilight he increasingly maintain the pattern of life so that his promise with the late friend can be realized by his beloved grandson Rewindra Wiratama.
“Still remember with this mansion, heh!” The mockery was a gentleman to Pramana who never again came to her private mansion.
Pramana clucked upset his father did not memubris call from him but instead mocked because he never visited the beloved Father.
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Assalamua'laikum wr.
With all humility, We and the family arranged :
*Happy Eid 1 Shawwal 1443 H.*
*s.s.s.s.fort ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ *Taqaballahu minna wa minkum shiyamana wa siyamakum, kullu 'aamin wa antum bi khair*..*
*Minal Aidin Wal Faizin Please Sorry Born & Inner*
May our worship be accepted by Allah SWT. .
وَالسَّلاَمُ عَلَيْكُمْ
Purwanti Othor the tomboy