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Radit returns to his office, after failing to find Monica, he loses his best friend, tired of having to look for Monica.
ARGGGS. Radit yelled at the bridge staring into the river, he lamented his actions towards Monica.
“Monica... Why do you have to go! Can't you give me time!” shouted Radit, releasing his sense of regret.
Diandra unintentionally passed by on the street, seeing Radit who looked frustrated. His gaze stared at the rushing river under that bridge.
“It was... Mr Radit isn't it?” muttered Diandra looked at the man who was currently the producer.
“Yes, that's Mr Radit, what's he doing on that bridge?” diandra asked herself.
Then Diandra pulled over his car, approached Radit, thinking if Radit would jump under the bridge.
“Mr Radit... You don't do this reckless thing sir!”
Diandra looks panicked, seeing Radit standing on that bridge.
Radit turned to the source of the voice calling out to him.
“Andara,” muttered Radit.
Slowly Diandra approached him. “What are you doing? Your future is still long, I don't think it turns out you are easy to make this short decision!” diandra.
Radit was astonished by Diandra's words, he did not even understand why Diandra was suddenly around.
“What do you mean? I don't understand you mean Andara?” said Radit still thinks Diandra is his lover Andara.
‘Huh... again this person mistook you, who the hell is Andara?’ inner Diandra's upset.
“Sorry Mr. Radit... My name is Diandra! Not Andara, oh yeah! You're trying to commit suicide, right?” he stared fixedly at Radit's face.
Instantly Radit chuckled, amused to listen to the words of Diandra.
“Ok well.. Whoever you are, I don't care. Want Andara or Diandra your name, which is clear I am here not committing suicide Miss!”
“Keep why are you standing on the edge of the bridge screaming like a gial?” ask Diandra.
“What is crazy? I'm not---,” instantly his speech was cut off the middle. Diandra left him.
“Say dong if not trying to commit suicide, so I don't have to come to you!” ketus Diandra then left Radit.
While Radit scrunched his forehead, he was confused by Diandra's attitude.
“What’s! Why with the girl, I didn't ask her to come over to me, why did she rent like that!” he was astonished by Diandra's attitude.
After that Radit also left the bridge, immediately returned to his office, to meet his stepmother Melissa, waiting for his arrival.
It did not last long Radit had arrived at the office, greeted by his assistant Maxcton.
“Master, there is an important thing that I have to get to you!” maxcton was walking next to Radit.
“What matters is Max... Just say it,” he said to the assistant.
“PH side in Turkey asks us, immediately complete the shooting process of our latest film Sir, otherwise we will be released in cooperation working on this film!” maxcton told his company's problems to the boss.
“Then tell all the ranks, we have an emergency meeting now!” radit's orders immediately rushed towards his room.
While Melissa was still waiting for her son's arrival, Melissa was seen fiddling with the screen of her phone.
“Where is that boy? Why did it take so long....His assistant also did not show up again to see me?”
“Very annoying!” murmured Melissa began to get upset, because she felt ignored by Radit.
Melissa went around looking at the interior design of Radit's office, which looks very luxurious and classy, the interior of the modern classic design, making Melissa's heart more and more want to master the wealth of Radit.
But by accident, Melissa opened a room, where in the room, her son was leading a meeting.
At first glance Radit realized if his mother was paying attention, the meeting.
Then Radit gave a warning to Maxcton, to replace him lead the meeting.
Radit appeared to be faking, picking up his phone so as not to disappoint some of his clients, then asking permission from the staff there, to leave the meeting.
“Maxc... Please continue this meeting, I have a sudden need!” said Radit.
“Everyone, I'm sorry I can't lead the meeting this time, I have a sudden need, for that I leave this meeting, to my representative Maxcton!” said Radit again.
“Maxton, please!” radit's orders took over the leadership of the meeting.
Then Radit immediately rushed out of the meeting room, approaching his mother.
“Mama... forgive Radit ya Ma! Radit is very busy today,” Radit said approaching Melissa stepmother who still looks very young.
“It's okay Son... Mama quite understands your busy life! Why did you leave that meeting, son?” said Melissa.
“No why-why Ma! Radit just wanted to take Mama home kok,” said.
Then Radit immediately tidied up, his job. Turn off her computer screen, and immediately rush home with her mother to the apartment.
“Come Ma, we go home!” radit exclaimed at his stepmother Melissa.
“Come!” sahut Melissa followed the steps of gontai Radit who brought her suitcase.
Melissa let out a sigh, sighed softly with Radit's treatment that was very considerate of her, whereas she always wanted to destroy her son.
‘Huh... Just try your dad who is this gentleman Radit, Mama will not make your life suffer!’ inner Melissa, paying attention to every step of the Turkish-indo crossbreed man.
Radit stuffed the suitcase into the trunk of his car, then opened the door for his mother. After Melissa entered, Radit walked around her car towards the steering wheel on the right.
HOME TRAVEL.
Every now and then Melissa noticed Radit's handsome face, she sighed softly. Reminds her husband when she was young, but a second later she hates that face, considering Radit's face is a bit similar to her mother's.
‘Keparat... why did the woman's face suddenly appear!’ melissa's mind is upset.
“Mama has eaten?” tanya Radit broke the silence.
Instantly Melissa answered her stepson's question.
“Not yet...yourselves have not eaten?” melissa.
“Okay if Mama has not eaten, how about we eat first, Radit know Turkey restaurant in Jakarta!” radit smiled.
For a moment Melissa was fixated with her son's sweet smile, all this time she was not aware that this son was a very handsome man.
“Uhmmm... Is there really a typical Turkish restaurant in this city Nak!” melissa answered with a smile.
‘Uhhh... Damn why this kid looks handsome!’ inner Melissa.
“There is Ma.... soon we will arrive at his restaurant!” sahut Radit, without realizing it turned out secretly Melissa looked at him.
Melissa tried, waking herself up. He tried to get rid of the feeling, which suddenly appeared after he kicked Radit out.
‘Aware Melissa she Your stepson, you shouldn't have this kind of feeling, you should remember with your mission of replying to your heartache, to your bastard husband!’ his inner.
The dark side of Melissa just appeared, her soul thirsty for love so that it defeated her revenge which was compiled a dozen years ago.