Jaka Rasa Duda's

Jaka Rasa Duda's
Returned well



"Ellen is my daughter, she is


my only daughter. Actually we can finish with


family!"


"You can immediately say


it means without having to muter-muter first taun Gunawan!" madam


Train by still using a tone that is so relaxed but firm.


"Alright, look...!" overlords


Gunawan again stopped his words, his face looked a little hesitant.


Probably because of seeing the flat face of madam ratih


makes the man's guts a little shrivel, let alone he knows the woman who is in the


in front of him it is not easy to influence.


“I don't want this to get any more complicated, ma'am


vijaya. It would be better than our name smeared on our family, too,


how about we finish this business in a peaceful way, let Div


married my daughter Ellen. I don't think Ellen would mind


must be the second wife Div, after all they used to also like each other proved


with Ellen who once conceived her son Div!”


Listen to the long words of the man in


in front of him it made Madam Ratih smile, her smile looks bland or


[maybe a flat smile.


Seeing Madam Ratih just smile at him, sir


Gunawan is also worried.


“How's madam? This will also make an impact


good for our company, two big companies united, there will be nothing


can beat it.”


“Do not humble yourself by coming here


with the lowly attitude of your daughter Mr. Gunawan, I will not say anything


this is if what you are talking about is not outrageous. A child is indeed


we must defend him if he is right, and parents are wrong if they keep defending him


even though he knew his son was clearly wrong. Pretty low princess don't


make your company become a low sam, not to thousands of lives


living under your company is having an impact on what your daughter is


and you, master gunawan!”


Madam Ratih kept talking quietly without


showing an angry face, even the occasional look her lips were slightly interested


he showed his white teeth.


“Mrs Ratih!”


“Sorry Mr. SGunawan, I'm not too much


the time. If this conversation is over, you can leave here!” recited


madam Ratih while pointing towards the door, “sorry I can't flatten!”


Mr. Gunawan immediately got up, his face reddened


between shaming and anger. It soon passed without saying


good-bye-bye. Though the reason came to Madam Ratih's place because she knew


only she can control her children. All decisions


she will be followed by her children, but she has to go with her


affronts.


Madam Ratih knew the aftermath of her words earlier,


but it is not a big problem because even if Gunawan pihaktuan


resistance with begity many evidences of crimes committed by his daughter and


also the news circulating in the community obviously will not be able to make master


Guanwan. The only path the man had to take was


peace with his side.


Mrs Ratih knows what she has to do next,


he has to find someone who knows the best way out. The woman who has


no m,uda but still look beautiful it soon membil his gaway that


just now stare at the table. He was looking for someone who


he has not been in contact often lately.


In just one ring, the phone is already


directly connected.


“Hallo Salman!”


“Yes madam, is there a problem?”


“Commonly we meet?”


“I'm going to the hostess!”


“All right I wait while dinner!”


“Good mistress!”


As usual Madam Ratih will turn off her phone


unilaterally. The father of Rendi was still reliable enough to finish


the matter was strange, even his talent was now down to his son. Troop


***


Although something is missing, Div feels it now


much better. The departure of his mother, he could only pray as soon as his mother would


change for the better.


All he can do is focus on


taking care of his small family, Ersya's stomach is now also getting bigger.


Lately he still has to frequent the heroes to


police stations and courts to bear witness to crimes committed


by Ellen. He was very concerned about what happened to Ellen, but what


he did not really forgive.


He had to work hard to rebuild trust


the one in Divia's possession, her daughter was back able to blend in with her


his friends. Ersya does not let Divia in between oor picked up by people


other than himself. Even if it is Rangga.


Div still likes to be jealous if Ersya is close to him


Rangga, but when he was busy he could not entrust salvation either


his wife to others and by force he had to ask Rangga to


fetch him.


In Ersya's first pregnancy at this time really


not so troublesome, Ersya will crave within the limits of that face.


Not feeling Nine months already Ersya pregnant,


his birth awaits only the day. The last few months of Div


heard the news that Mr. Gunawan was in Paris and left his daughter


alone in prison. It is unclear why, but some sources say


if most of the shares in the company have been purchased by a company


a small new in a stub by someone and the last time he knew if


the company in question is the one owned by Salman's uncle with


using mana Rendi.


***


“Mas, I feel like giving birth huh?” ersya


still seen sitting on the edge of the bed. Ever since the doctor


saying that if Ersya was waiting for the day to give birth, Div was no longer


come to the office. He chose to wait for his wife to be afraid if she


at any time & give birth. Even in the house there were many servants


and the guards still Div can't trust them.


That afternoon Div was meeting through the screen


his laptop, his focus immediately turned to the wife who looked grimacing


endure pain.


“It looks like our meeting is already past, tomorrow we are


connect again!” he said on a screen that was still on.


“Good sir!” sounding from there. Div also


immediately turned off the laptop screen and approached the wife. It's got a stomach


the wife is so big.


“Really? How's it feel?”


“Suddenly aching mas, but suddenly gone!”


Div looks so panic, he is confused to have to


do what and contact who.


“We go to the hospital now?”


“Don't be a mas first, said the doctor HPL still


four more days!”


“but later if brojol at home how? I don't


want yes our son like his son Frans who brojol in restaurant!”


“Quiet me, I won't! Later if it hurts


I'm pretty bad I'm the same ,mas!”


“better we do operation cesar aja yes!”


“Ngak ah mas, while it can be normal, normal first


deh. Gini deh mas Div help me prepare the needs that must be brought home


pain yes, abis it fetch Divia!”


“So sure you pa pa I stay?”


“Mas Div want me to pick up Divia?”


“Do not dong!”


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