LAST LADY

Chapter 109 The Role of Love

Is it true that love must sacrifice everything, muttered Cytra menakar his love for Radita.

Some time ago in a big house like a palace, his position still has a high bargaining value in front of Radita. Because she was a lady boss, managing several large companies in the legacy of her late second husband, Mr. Morgant.

But now Cytra felt himself dropping to several levels in front of Radita. It was Cytra felt since Ibra met him in the school cafeteria Putra. The next day Radita began to organize herself in a big house like that palace.

Cytra still considers reasonable and tolerates that only routine activities at home and take care of children are regulated by Radita. But if his activities in work are arranged as well, whether he needs to pay back his love for Radita.

Like that morning Cytra should have been in Bali. His assistant Mellany said later tonight there would be a meeting with investors and stakeholders, continuing the previous meeting.

"I do not restrict or restrict your activities at work. But for the sake of our common interests ahead of the wedding you should be able to manage yourself with discipline" Radita said.

"I guess I can manage myself well without you setting it up, Mas," said Cytra annoyed.

"But a woman approaching her marriage goes all the way for the Javanese is taboo, dear," Radita reminded.

"I go to work not to have a picnic."

"I think your work can still be arranged. Can't you do it online from home."

"I have often been allowed to meet with stakeholders in person. I'll later be considered unprofessional leading the company."

Cytra doesn't want to argue any longer. After saying that he stood up and stepped out.

"Where are you going, honey?"

"Sorry, Mas. I have to go to Bali now by plane. I'll be home again tomorrow."

"It's up to you to arrange your future husband won't," Radita seemed to complain.

Cytra knew what he had to do. So he closed Radita's body tightly. To make Radita relievedwa to take her off Cytra presents a sweet kiss on her lips.

Radita can't do anything about getting a friendly ambush from Cytra like that. His eyes blankly accompanied Cytra to walk into her luxurious car. And a second later the lady boss vanished from her sight.

Radita only realized that Cytra had let go to Bali when the sound of a child greeting her at the door.

"Where are you going, Pa?" the little boy who turned out to be the son asked.

Radita is shocked not to play Putra called her Papa. Instantly he squatted down and hugged the Son lovingly.

"Papa, papa's eyes are watery. Papa crying?" said the little boy.

Radita is speechless. His heart was so moved. The son who used to reject him so his papa now wants to call him Papa clearly.

"I'm moved, Son. I've been waiting for these happy moments for a long time" Radita wiped her tears.

"Mama told me the son. If you want to be your husband. Then the Son was told to choose to call Brother to be Papa or remain Brother. Because those two calls Mama said were not wrong," the genius said quite reasonable.

"Your mother. It's up to the Son to call Brother or Papa to me" Radita said.

"Where is it good," the genius child placed his index finger on his forehead like an adult was thinking. So it looks funny to look at.

Radita laughed cheerfully at the son's behavior.

"Papa or Kakan is the same," said Radita while inviting the Son into the house again.

"But the Son used to call brother."

"It doesn't matter if you want to call my sister. But Son doesn't mind if brother becomes your Mama's husband?" radita asked after arriving at the living room and sitting on the sofa.

The son nodded indicating agreement.

"But, Brother. Om Ibra said he wanted to be the Son's father too," said the genius son suddenly.

Radita's like being electrocuted 12 volts heard it.

"Know where you are!" Radita's voice is shaking.

"Om Ibra himself said."

"When that?"

"When you send your son home from school," replied the genius child straightforwardly.

"Om Ibra is lying. Mama doesn't like Om Ibra."

"Om Ibra said Love with Mom. So did Mama...." The son kept telling me honestly.

Radita listened with a hot heart out of jealousy. But he pretended to be calm in front of the little boy.

After Putra finished telling the story Sanjaya came to invite Putra to play. Stay now Radita is alone in the family room with her feelings of jealousy.

"Son!" call Radita to the boy who is playing with Sanjaya.

"What's up, brother." The son approached Radita.

"You don't want to come with Brother after Mama?"

"You, Brother!" Sanjaya answered first.

"Where, Brother?" ask Putra.

"We're going to Bali again. You haven't seen that big GWK statue up close, have you?"

"What the hell, brother?"

"Batung Garuda Wisnu Kencana."

"But tomorrow Son and Sanjaya will go to school, sister."

"0h, yes. Brother forgot. Then let Brother himself follow Mama to Bali."

"Yes, Brother. Son and Sanjaya stay at home."

"But don't be naughty."

"No Brother."

"OKs. Later the brother who said the same aunt let you go the same om and mbak who used to drive you."

But then when Radita wants to see an aunt in the back room suddenly Radita's hape rings. It was Ibra who called.

["Good afternoon how is Mr Radita?"] sound with a distinctive Ibra accent.

Radita did not answer. He knew Ibra was just a prank. After that it must be turned off. But it turned out that a minute later Ibra was still waiting for the answer.

["Hello Mr. Radita. Do you hear my voice?"]

"Just bother people you rotten playboy!" Not nothing Radita has cursed.

["Patience, Sir. I want to be kind."]

"I don't need playboy kindness like you!" Radita still raised her voice.

["Patience, do not be prejudiced first,"] Ibra said lightly.

"What the hell can a playboy like you do without foul intentions."

["What bad deeds have I done to you?"]

"Cytra told me everything. Including the time you met him in the cafeteria next to the school. You want to seduce her, right?"

["Don't turn on me first or him. It was a meeting we didn't plan."]

"Who would believe in a sweet mouth like you. You give a toy gift to her child. Is that not a form of seduction?"

["I've told you that it was an accidental meeting. I just gave a gift to her son. Because he wants a new robot because you've solved the robot."]

"No betele-tele. Why are you calling me now."

["Dear you accuse me of anything else?"]

"Say, say it quickly. I don't have time for you anymore." Radita is looking forward to going after Cytra.

["Patience, don't be angry. I am currently with Cytra.]

Like being struck by a tickle in broad daylight Radita heard the speech of Ibra.

"Cytra is gone, but it can't be with you!" radita was angry.

"You need proof? Now he's here with me waiting for the plane's departure?"

"no need. If it's true, it's just a coincidence that you met him. It wasn't an accident that Cytra went with you."

"It just so happens or not that she's now going with me to Bali on one plane and one seat."

"Don't you exaggerate that shit. I trust Cytra more than a playboy who smells like you" Radita said, breaking up her phone with Radita.

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