I Love You, Ma'am Kunti

defeats

Between Devan and Mamih Liliana was still glaring, cold and piercing. It was just like breathing out a cruel aura from each other.

Devan himself actually could not hold back. Right now, he wanted to open everything at once.

She dragged him along with her husband into a holding cell.

However, like all the plans that have been put together. He must have been first, get the right of ownership of the property first. Then, the next plan he ran.

"spewed it?" Leisurely, Lili opened her voice.

Turning asked, the meaning of Devan's words just now. He took a slow breath, before smiling again. "Dev– Mamih never thought, You can say that. But mamih understands, You always feel the wound because Mamih is not paying attention to you."

Her pretty fingers wipe the corners of eyes that look watery. The gaze returned softly, leading to a young man who did not seem to feel his usual pity.

"I'm sorry Mamih, dear–" he said.

Secretary Erik cleared a little without a sound, he understood very well. Liliana is very good at letting out tears without feeling sad.

That's one of the advantages, when playing a role.

"No need to apologize, we'll continue this conversation later. Now then? We better get on with this.

"Devano–" softly called out, her tears were already dripping back. "Didn't you consider Mamih here? At least you need to negotiate, before you do this..."

"I don't need to negotiate anything." Devan pulled the paper and asked for his gold stamp. "Because I should, I'm leading Diamond's. Not Mamah."

The child does not know himself... And that damn Secretary, why did he just shut up. Not doing anything? (Liliana is)

Taaap. When Devan placed the official stamp in his column. After that Evans handed over the pen that was immediately received by Devano.

Liliana's hands clenched tightly, as Devan began to draw his signature, crashing into the stamp.

"Now, you no longer need to bother thinking about this. And start packing, I still give you until noon, to get all your stuff out of my office room." Hunus Devano.

The woman pulled half her lips, curtailing her unaccepted smile. To him, Devan's words were an insult.

"You're doing this to your own mamih?"

Devan was silent and did not answer, only against Liliana's angry gaze without even blinking.

"Indeed, to be right, raising a child is a futile work. Because when he's grown up he'll be a pea that'll forget his skin."

"Me, or you. who doesn't know themselves here?"

"What do you mean?"

"Yes... You who grew up out of someone's hand, went to higher education, but even took the happiness of his daughter? Even the heart to destroy one family for the sake of an ambition..."

"Devano– Mamih thought, you've spoken too far."

"Stop calling yourself Mamih!!"

"Dev– you've hurt Mamih!"

Sraaaakk... Devan threw some photos of his biological mother with his father, until slightly scattered. Then there were a few leaves on Liliana's lap.

A photo of Harison's wedding to Karlina.

Liliana's body trembled, looking at the photo. Wrapped in his cold mask as usual.

"My father is too kind, never willing to open up who you really are." The brownish Netra looked at the female nanar before her.

Slowly, raise that head. Trying to smile again, although now he is nervous he can no longer hide.

"This is an old photo. You must have heard this story from someone, right?" Lili turned her head towards Erik, but the man remained unmoved. It made Liliana feel frustrated.

"It's enough that you pretend, after your barrage of heinous deeds against my family. Now is the time to stop having fun... Then go ahead, swallow the bitterness of your deeds."

Liliana looked back at Erik. And the man was still the same, no sound at all. He also laughed. A terrible laugh, as if wrapped in the abyss of defeat that was ready to make him fall.

"What did you say? Heinous deeds? Which act do you mean?" still chuckling, "Devan– stop messing around. Mamih was really busy–" he moved, but at once his steps stopped, when he heard the sound of footsteps of some people approaching the door of the room.

The door was opened, where Ms. Asmia came with several police officers.

Liliana's eyes were rounded. "Ashia?"

The fat woman did not come empty-handed. He hugged a packet of rough salt that was already open.

While the other hand grasped the salt, then threw it to the classy woman several times.

"Stop!!! What are you doing?" He slammed his face with his arms.

"I have to sow salt, to keep out the poisonous woman like you, Madam.." again Bu Asmia took a handful of salt and threw it again several times, making Liliana even more furious.

"That's right!!" approach him, raising his hand. Willing to slap hard cheek Asmia. But his hand was held back, he looked quickly. "Ka– you? What are you doing."

"Stop it all" said Secretary Erik, who was still holding onto Lili's wrist.

The woman sighed cynically, pulling her hand forcefully. "You turned around to betray me? Huh!!!"

"I didn't betray you. I just want you to change. Be a good mother to our children. While me? I'm the one responsible for what I've done."

"A– what?" Lili did not understand, that Erik had met Asmia before. He will also turn himself in to the police, as the atonement for his guilt against Mr. Harison and Mrs Brianna.

"Not just for you, Secretary Erik. But I want, the real mastermind is responsible for his actions." Hunus Devano's. Where Andre has now played the recording of the conversation they both had taken by Brianna Atala first.

About his follow-up plan was to get rid of the Madam commissioner and Harison's only son. Lili's eyeballs twitched, cold sweat poured down her nape and forehead.

"The child who does not know himself." muttered Liliana, with one hand firmly clenched. "You should thank me, because I take good care of you. When you were a baby, it was this big."

"I regret this... Why can you do it. In fact, I already sincerely love you like a real mother, even though you only look at me with a smile. But I realized, you never want to play long when Papih is not home. You tricked me too much."

Lili smiled cynically. Can no longer answer.

"now you've lost... So accept the fruit, from the results you spread yourself." continued Devano.

Liliana laughed again as she walked slowly, retreating. Approaching his desk. Open the desk drawer, then quickly remove the pist*l and point it towards the heart of Devano.

Andre who moved quickly immediately put on a body. Standing before him, protecting Devano.

"Down your pist*l, Madam." A police officer who was also at s*nj*ta, gave the order.

Liliana didn't care, she was still pointing her gun*to the two of them.

"I should have done this from the beginning. So I don't need to feel this defiance of you. I've climbed this high, and I don't want to just fall."