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When night falls.
Grameisya also worked on the photos of Gladis and Mia and he entered into an online store that he just created. He also promoted on social media including photos of those wearing lingerie.
Their embarrassing video he replaced with a crowd and he put on a stage. The mocking voice he lost and he replaced it with applause.
"Okay, gini alone is ready," said Grameisya upload the video.
Bruckk!
It appears that Heru who came home in a state of stupor, between conscious and not because he was under the influence of liquor.
The servants came to help her stand up because she had fallen down in front of the door.
"Master is okay?" ask Ahmad to carry Heru.
"Where is Papa? I want to ask for my share of stock, I have a gambling debt for a few days," he said to the Andes room.
"Master, sorry. As long as you do not go home, the great Lord of the Andes is difficult to die," said Mr. Ahmad hesitantly afraid if Heru was surprised.
"What! Papa's dead?" ask Heru.
"Yes, sir" replied Mr. Ahmad nodded. They were currently afraid that Heru would go berserk if he knew the truth.
"Good then, I don't need her approval anymore to ask for my share. Where is the letter?" asked Heru while walking towards the Andes room.
"Master! Master!" call Ahmad and the other drivers to follow Heru from behind.
Heru sniffed at the door of the room wanting to open it.
The door was locked and he went to work. Coincidentally, Deval was sleepy and forgot to lock the door.
He went inside and ruffled the workspace.
"Where is the letter, huh! Where!" he screamed while continuing to search.
"Shut up!" the hardic. He went around by opening all the drawers of the table and took out the files until scattered.
"Hey you! Quickly wake up Lord Deval!" mr. Ahmad's orders.
One of the maids banged on Deval's bedroom door.
Duk! Duk!
Duk! Duk!
"Master Deval! Lord Deval! please come out, Sir Heru is on a rampage!" shouted the waiter.
From faintly, Deval heard the voice of someone calling his name.
He got up and opened the door.
Cklek!
"What's Bi?" ask Deval with my eyes.
"Anu Master, Mr. Heru is on a rampage in the late Andean master's house of work" the maid replied in a panic.
Deval immediately ran and headed for the workspace. As he looked, the room was already full of paper files scattered by Heru.
"Heru! What are you doing!" shout Deval.
"Oh, you finally came too, where's the shareholder's letter? Give me!" pinta Heru with the collar of Deval's shirt.
"Hey! Realize you are Heru! You're the influence of liquor" said Deval.
"No! I realize! Quickly give me the letter!" shout Heru.
"Why did you ask for that letter? You've been out of nowhere to suddenly go home asking for that stock letter. Where can I just give it," Deval replied widening his eyes.
"I've owed 400 million with ... with the owner of that casino, I ... I've got to pay for it. Therefore, quickly give me the letter so I can pay for it!" pinta Heru's.
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