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Hot Issue
Actually Divta is still not ready to meet with Madam Ratih, her second mother.
He will question her a lot of things. Now surely his men have been incessantly looking to find out about Ersya.
Divta was still sitting in her study, occasionally turning forty-five degrees in her chair and returning again to her original position, that was for a few times. His hand was busy playing the ballpoint pen in his hand.
Then he took his cell phone that had been lying on the table, started to open the news page today.
His eyes instantly glared perfectly.
"Buseeetttt, here's the news about me!"
Every news he opened, almost all of them reported about him introducing a woman as his future wife. Moreover, the incident last afternoon in the hospital added to strengthen the news.
It is even known that Pradivta Anugra son brought his daughter too, it could be that the woman who was introduced as his future wife was his daughter's biological mother
It was recently discovered that the woman was a widow, she officially divorced about seven months ago.
It could be the reason they divorced, COE financeGroup became the third person in the marriage of the woman who is not yet known by name.
Some sources choose to silence about the identity of the beautiful woman.
It is known that the beautiful woman works in one of the private banks with a center position. Not a high position to be able to side by side with the owner of the kingdom of the financeGroup business.
Maybe the financeGroup is deliberately hiding the identity of the beautiful woman like the wife of the president of the finance group, although married almost eight years, but they still cover the identity of his wife.
The bank also carried out his silent action when asked about the identity of the woman.
"What kind of news is this?!" his grunts, he put his phone back.
Leaning his back on the back of the chair, holding his head that suddenly dizzy.
He was also wary of all the news, especially this concerns the reputation of the financeGroup. It could indeed pull all the news, but everyone had already read it. His people could only stop the news but it was impossible to retract the news that had already circulated.
"Master!"
Someone resuscitated Divta, she immediately opened her eyes. He knows whose voice it is.
"What's wrong?"
Secretary Revan is standing in front of his desk.
"Miss Divia called you several times, lady asked you to come home and have dinner together!"
"What time is it?"
"It's seven o'clock in the evening, sir!"
"Gosh, how could I forget?!"
His grunts, he immediately woke up from his seat and grabbed the suit that he had hung from the back of his chair.
"We're going home now!"
"Okay sir!"
When re-wearing his suit, he only remembered if his intention to return the woman's phone had not been implemented.
He reached into his pocket and made sure the phone was still there.
After passing through the elevator door, Div got into the car. He sat in the back while Revan's secretary was in the front with the driver.
Divta took the phone in pink again and turned it on.
She didn't lock her phone, so banged up the woman ......
Divta was finally interested in looking through the contents of the phone, looking for something interesting.
He saw a lot of calls and messengers from a few people.
offices
offices
offices
offices
offices
Dozens of messages and calls were missed from the office.
Indeed he had been truant how many days anyway, until so many office people contacted him ....
Divta switched from the WhatsApp menu, it looks for the gallery menu.
Divta's lips are occasionally drawn upwards when she sees a funny fose from a woman who has so many pictures on her phone.
Mobile phone butut gini, it's just a picture of him, it's a phone only function for nyimpen photos ....
Divta continued to scroll down her phone screen until she found some friendly photos of the woman with her ex-husband.
Gini wants to move on ..., the photo is still in simple ....
Divta also took the initiative to remove the photo of the woman with her ex.
After being satisfied to look at the photos, Divta so thought to see the personal social belonging to the woman, he opened the Ig application.
Divta looked at the feed list of uploads of women who owned the phone she was holding.
Why is his style so great ....,
He secretly wanted to know what everyday woman he had made his daughter so dear to him.
Finally the car entered the high gate, until it stopped in front of the main door.
"You can go home now!" divta said before getting out of her car.
"Okay sir!"
Secretary Revan opens the car door for Divta and says goodbye to go home.
Divta immediately entered the house, his arrival was immediately welcomed by Iyya's embrace. What was different this time, behind Iyya was not an encus or a maid but a beautiful woman with hair in high tie and in a throat.
She looked beautiful ...., Divta's inner self as she continued to stare at Ersya.
Ersya who continues to be looked at so wrong his own behavior, he had to wipe his neck even though there was actually no problem.
Why does he keep staring at me? Something is wrong ....
His natural appearance without makeup was successful in making Divta amazed at him.
"Dad ..., dad ...., are you okay ?" ask Iyya with a left-handed voice typical of the little boy.
That made Divta realize, she immediately turned her gaze from the woman standing in front of her who was only two meters away to her little daughter.
He immediately crouched down and hugged his daughter.
"Dad missed you baby!"
"Daddy lied, dad fuck mayam!"
"Sorry baby, daddy was busy!"
"Okay Iyya forgive me if this hayi there is mom Eca, and dad know mom Eca has been messing with us!"
"really? All right, how about we eat soon!"
"Yeee, we're eating!"
Divta immediately carried her daughter and walked past Ersya just like that to the restaurant.
Ersya walked behind him.
Divta sat Iyya in her chair and she sat down in front of her daughter.
"What do you want daddy to get?"
"Iyya wants to get her mom Eca!"
Ersya smiled at Divta's annoyed face, the man looked jealous of the woman who had just been known by her daughter.
Ersya who was still standing next to Iyya immediately sat down, she took the dishes and food for Iyya.
"So this is pretty dear?" asked Ersya and Iyya nodded her head, a smile never escaped the lips of the little girl.
Just as Iyya was about to spoon the food into her mouth, Divta immediately prevented her.
"Wait!"
Seriate
...She's a nobody, but she means so much to my daughter, no matter what I'll try to accept...
NB :
Assalamualaikum the loyal readers of the big family of financeGroup group.
There is good news .....
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I told ya
MBMH sequel story has been launched.
As I promised a few months ago, I will write there all, with the same title, do not worry at the beginning of the story I love their cover
The Twins
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