
Prawira is currently in her room she still can't believe what she saw in the video shown by Amanda.
"How could the story I've believed all along turn out to be false and how would I deal with all this?" prawira asked herself.
Prawira ruffled her hair feeling annoyed.
Bejo who happened to be passing in front of Prawira's room he was astonished to see the officer who had been rampaging since then threw everything in his room at this time.
"Bad! Anyway I'll never trust that woman I'm sure that she's up to something!" said Prawira with reddened eyes filled with anger.
"Those years have disappeared from my life. But today he suddenly came and sent his wife to persuade me not to hate Him anymore! That sissy from long ago until now never changed never dared to face the problems that exist in his life!" prawira said with annoyance and clenched both hands because at this time his heart was really sick.
"Until I die, I will never forgive him. To hell with the story that that woman brought!" prawira said as she looked at Lang at a photo on her desk.
"That I don't care what happens. I must avenge and hurt you because of that man who abandoned you and me for so many years!" said Prawira while staring at the photo while kissing it many times.
A photograph of a simple woman who looks so graceful can be ascertained that Prawira's good looks are currently declining from her mother who is so unpretentious.
"I won't let go of him despite the thousands of rhetoric he'll say I won't care at all!" said Prawira while putting back a photo of her mother in her original place.
After trying to calm her feelings, Prawira decided to drown herself in work so that she could forget the pain she had felt after seeing the video of her grandfather and father talking about it the father who could not meet his mother in the village was pregnant himself.
"It's very complicated, the problem I'm facing with Suganda. But I am sure that I will be able to avenge the pain of my heart and also the sense of injustice that my mother received during her life." said Prawira, sitting her ass in her seat of greatness.
Prawira, who lived only with her mother until her mother finally died of severe illness shortly afterwards, was adopted by the rich and taken away to America.
Prawira has not been living in Indonesia for long. Only about 2 years ago Prawira returned to Indonesia and began looking for information about his biological father.
"I will definitely succeed in carrying out my lifelong mission to make Suganda lose everything! I'll show you what despair is and not having any grip!" Prawira was full of hatred when she mentioned her own father's name.
"What happened to your room, baby? Why is it destroyed like this?" suddenly Prawira's wife was already in her room and was shocked by what she saw.
"It's nothing, baby! You don't have to worry about it. Let it be done by my secretary!" said Prawira while approaching his wife who came with his lunch.
"You eat first, baby! Now I'm gonna clean up all this mess. It would be a shame if a guest saw your room!" said Prawira's wife who with Sigap then immediately cleaned the room of her husband who was almost like a broken ship.
"Honey, this cup must be very difficult to get. Will but you were so careless and slammed it to shreds like this!!" siska said while trying to quickly solve all the chaos.
"Awev!" suddenly Siska screamed.
Prawira who from earlier always focused on her food she was surprised to get the reality.
"What's wrong with you? Why are you so careless? Good Lord! Didn't I just say, you better come eat with me let my secretary take care of it!" prawira said as she pulled Siska's hand scratched by the broken glass of her cup that had been shattered.
"There's no need for you to cry over that cup. Something that has been destroyed will never be able to go back to how it used to be baby Even if you cry like what will make no difference!" prawira said while trying to stop the blood that kept flowing from Siska's finger.
"It seems the wound is very deep, dear. How about we just go to the hospital to sew your hands together so we don't keep bleeding?" prawira asked as she looked at Siska who was still grimacing in pain.
"It's okay this is just scratched a little bit us into the office clinic alone!" siska refused her husband's wish to go to the hospital.
"Come on! Why do you always defy us to the hospital I don't want you to lose so much blood like this!" prawira boy with a look of worry about the state of his wife.
"Please don't overdo it like that. This is just a small wound with betadin diobatin is enough. Maybe getting some stitches would be better. We can get it from the office clinic only close by. Please don't embarrass me by bringing something like this to the hospital!" said Siska while pouting to Prawira.
All the anger he had felt towards his father instantly evaporated out of nowhere. As soon as Siska came into his room.
Siska has indeed given so much change to a Prawira who has been an introverted man who tends to withdraw from the outside world.
"Yes let's go to the clinic lest the wound open and become infected in the end!" prawira finally relented to his wife and he drove Siska to his office clinic.
"Siska? What's wrong with your hand? Geez! Why is it that it's bleeding so much?" bejo approached Siska, his former secretary who yesterday he dishonorably fired for betraying the company for a Prawira.
"It's okay Lord Bejo It's just a small wound!" siska said smiling at Bejo.
"Already! Let's hurry up to the clinic I don't have much time to serve things like this!" without waiting for his wife Prawira's answer immediately pulled Siska's hand to stay away from Bejo rivalnya in the office.
"I'm not happy if you're friendly with Bejo!" prawira said in a harsh tone like feeling very unhappy to see the closeness between Siska and Bejo. Bejo, who has been Siska's boss for almost 5 years in the office.
"Geez, he just greeted me. Maybe because I was worried about seeing my bleeding hand. Why are you so possessive of such little things?" tanya Siska Not happy to see Prawira who has been pouting since they left Bejo behind.