
A bright but miserable morning was taking place in the mansion like that Palace...
Son and Sanjaya whine to ask Cytra to drop him off at school. The son was wearing the SD uniform while Sanjaya TK. But Mellany and two other assistants were waiting for her to leave for Bali.
"Mama can't take you to school. Because my mom wants to work. I've been waiting for Mama's friends" said Cytra sadly unable to fulfill the wishes of his two sons who he loved so much.
"Son wouldn't want to go to school if it wasn't Mama who dropped off!" jerit Putra.
"Sanjaya too!" his sister's screams follow.
"Yes, God. Don't make your mom dizzy. Ok this time you leave with mbak and om who usually take you. Tomorrow replace the Mama who drove you," Cytra tried to calm and give hope.
"Promise, Ma. Sins if Mama lies," said Son funny.
"Yes, Mama promised. Now my children are sintered to go to school first without being escorted by Mama. Ok?"
His two sons looked at each other. Like an adult who is exchanging ideas. Then they leave for school by kissing Cytra's hand first.
"Son set out yes, Ma!"
"Sanjaya's leaving, Ma!"
The two boys then swiftly got on top of the car that usually drove them to school. Their faces were very cheerful, innocently looking at Cytra who waved her hands miserably.
"Yes, my God, I lied to them. Is it true tomorrow I can drop them off at school. Even though my duties and work are getting more and more heavy," she whispered.
Cytra feels guilty for caring more about the interests of others during this time. While the interests of his children he number duakan. He has never taken school. Especially taking care of him every day.
Suddenly now they had grown into strong children. They are lucky to remember themselves as mothers. What if they don't think of her as a mother anymore because they often leave her and never take care of her.
"Oh, God. What should I do about this problem of my life.
Cytra wants to be with them always. Morning saw their faces fresh just waking up. Night saw their faces shaded in his arms. "Oh, God. I'm sorry," she said sadly.
Two clear water dripped from the corner of his eye. Then he quickly removed it when Mellany approached him.
"Mother Cytra..," call Mellany quietly because she sees Cytra still busy with her inner atmosphere.
"After I calm my feelings first," said Cytra thought that Mellany was impatient to invite her to work. Because that day it is planned to go to PT ANN in Bali.
"Mother Cytra if still miss the same child does not need to go to Bali first. Let us solve the problem at PT ANN. The important thing is that there is a mandate and a blessing from the mother" Mellany said.
The words of her assistant made Cytra look up looking at Mellany happily.
"Why don't you have such thoughts?" ask Cytra wonder.
"We dare not disturb the mother who was with the children earlier" replied Mellany feeling guilty.
"Yes, you've already left for Bali. Yesterday I explained all the problems. And one more message. Be careful of the guy named Frans. But actually he has no power in ANN. You can see it in the documents later," Cytra said giving his direction to the men.
Frans is indeed one of the threats in Cytra's life going forward. The man who had made Morgant angry accused him of having an affair.
"Ready, Mom. We understand. Then we can leave now, ma'am," Permit Mellany.
"OKs. Be careful on the road."
The group of his men then departed by one car to Bali. While one more car used by Cytra was left behind.
Sometime while Cytra was busy in her room, the housekeeper came to tell her there was a female guest and a handsome man.
Cytra already knew from Radita yesterday that Deryll and Ibra were coming. So he told his assistant to let his guest into the living room.
A minute later Cytra approached those already in the living room.
"Hallo Deryll's...! When did you come from Australia?" sapa Cytra hugged the bule woman.
But Deryll responded insipidly. While Ibra in her chair sat expressionlessly.
"Don't be your good-ass to me. I know your kindness has evil intentions for me" said Deryll to Cytra's surprise.
"What I've done is merely following Morgant's orders. I haven't finished work yet. When it's finished, I will tell you" Cytra explained.
"No need to explain I already know. You want to run Morgant's entire company. You think I don't know that?" deryll said in a high tone.
"So I said I haven't finished carrying out the morgant order that's in the will. I have no intention of mastering it," Cytra patiently explained.
"I don't believe it. Obviously you didn't tell me about the will, it's clear that you want to rule Morgant's entire fortune" Deryll said.
"It's up to you if you keep accusing me of that. But I really don't mean that. Although legally I am Morgant's legal wife, she is entitled to all of her wealth. While you are a divorced wife," said Cytra finally a little mooted Deryll's feelings.
"I am divorced. But I still have the right to share his inheritance" Deryll won't budge.
"Didn't that take the court's time to decide you were divorced?"
"But that's not fair. Morgant gave me too little of his rights."
"It was because of your own mistake. Because you cheated in front of your husband's eyes" said Cytra more stingingly.
Hearing that Derill stood up from the sofa about to attack Cytra. Detained by Ibra.
"You don't have to fuss here. Now you go home. Later I will tell you again if I have finished solving the management problem," said Cytra lowered his emotions that had risen.
"What are the management mistakes. All this time I don't think there's a crucial problem" Deryll still can't believe that Cytra wants to mean well to him.
"You need to know that Morgant's entire company is not well managed. Some even pay off debt. You want to bear those debts whose value is not small?"
"My son was told to take on the company's debt" Deryll backed off and sat back on the couch.
"Eat him. You just keep quiet and don't have to accuse me of anything. I'm sure I can solve the problem. All employees would be happy that no one was threatened with GHG" Cytra said, trying to calm down Deryll's feelings, but the woman appeared to be still emotional.
"I'm looking forward to the results later. But if you're lying, I'm going to tell the police that you've been embezzling my husband's assets and wealth" Deryll's words are still harsh.
"Morgant is not your husband anymore. Because you've divorced her."
"Fuck you, Cy," Deryll got emotional again with a desk bang. Finally, without asking Cytra for permission, Deryll dragged Ibra out of the mansion like the palace. Then after being lifted outside to the top of his car and taken away somewhere.
Cytra noticed Deryll's departure feeling sad as well. The bule woman actually has a good heart but easy emotional attitude. Never use his mind to do something.
Cytra had planned to jointly manage Morgant's vast wealth assets, including a number of his companies. But with the recent incident Cytra felt increasingly threatened in his life ahead.
Moreover, Deryll in his whatsap message later declared war on Cytra.
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