LAST LADY

Chapter 99 Son and Sanjaya Found

An hour later Ibra called back when Cytra and Radita were back at the hotel.

["How are you ready to take your children?"] Ibra's voice sounded very irritating.

"I want to know their situation first. Lest you not be with them" Cytra probed.

["Ok, if you don't believe. This is trying to hear whose voice," Ibra said and then the voice of the Son called his name.

"My man! You okay there?" exclamation Cytra happy to hear the voice of Son and Sanjaya who look cheerful.

["Do you believe they're with me?"] Radita took over the phone again.

"Don't you win, man! I'll beat you to death!" radita shouted suddenly emotionally.

Of course the scream was heard by Ibra. And then Ibra cut off her phone.

"Damn it!" exclaim Cytra upset.

"Where, Cy?" Radita asked uneasily.

"He hung up" Cytra replied.

Ibra has made Cytra's mind blatant. Though he had wanted to quickly finish his business then after that led a staff meeting at PT ANN. Mellany's assistant has called her several times.

"Tell him to get beat up!" exciting Radita. He called his bodyguard to find Ibra.

"Patience do not step rashly. Let's look at what he wants first, "prevent Cytra.

"Obviously the target is you. The children are just tools" Radita speculated.

"not necessarily. Because he's with Deryll now. It could be that he wanted me to come alone to settle Deryll's right to get Mr. Morgant's estate" Cytra explained another possibility.

"Is Ibra in love with that bule woman. He wanted to memorize his wealth."

"It could be so too. But the kids were clearly with them. That's what we think about, rather than their romance," Cytra turned to her son's topic again.

"How do you think they can get us back," Radita said.

"I think I'll let them meet me alone. You're here on standby" Cytra said.

"But I'm afraid there'll be nothing with you?" Radita's worried.

"I'm sure Ibra just wanted to help Deryll so I could hand over some of Morgant's possessions to him. There's no way I'm going to harm myself" Cytra explained.

"You want to hand over some of your ex-husband's property to him?" ask Radita.

"I've actually planned that. But there is something going on right now" Radita said.

"What are your plans for our relationship?" Radita distorts the conversation to her personal affairs.

"That's easy. After my business with them is done," Cytra lightly replied.

"You when you talk about our relationship is like trivializing so," said Radita mecela.

"You're like a teenager in love, impatient!" Cytra retorted.

"You never answered clearly!"

"What is clear?"

"Don't show me any attitude if I want to marry you."

"With what pretext do you want to marry me?"

"Don't I ever say that you're more dazzling now than ever."

"When the hell did you say that?"

"Oh!" Radith complained.

"Ow!" Cytra screamed in pain as her thumb twisted Radita.

"No! Not yet a husband has the heart to hurt me," Cytra complained spoiledly.

"You're annoying anyway!"

"No need to talk about our private affairs first. Now all we're gonna take care of is our kids."

"Our children?"

"Yes, our children. Wouldn't they be your children too."

"Duh! I want a senile husband!"

Radita wants to twist Cytra's thumb again. But Cytra had already pulled his hand on the restaurant table.

"Hee! Got no!"

They are both very funny. The people who were in the hotel restaurant looked at him and wondered what the other two people were doing.

"Yes, it's gone!" radita's orders.

"I'm leaving yeah, baby," Cytra kissed Radita's hand.

Radita smiled happily.

A minute later Cytra was out of the hotel. He calmly drove his car. Then he took Hp to call Ibra.

"This is me alone without a driver and without Radita. Where should we meet?" he said immediately after connecting with Ibra.

"OKs. You go to the "D" cafe. I'll see you there" said Ibra nicely.

"Why at the cafe? You're impudent to bring children to such a place" Cytra was furious.

"You want to call no. If not me...."

"Don't! Ok! I'm there now," Cytra said quickly afraid that the phone connection was cut again.

Arriving in front of the cafe, Cytra immediately got out of his car and walked inside.

Not many visitors were seen at the cafe. Cytra takes a strategic seat that is easily seen by everyone.

After waiting for about ten minutes, a waitrees approached him.

"Are you Cytra Amalia?" ask the girl.

"Yes, I'm the one" Cytra replied short.

"Follow me. The man named Ibra is waiting for you inside" said the waitrees, then walked into the room inside the cafe.

Cytra followed him cautiously. It turned out that waitrees continued to walk through several doors and penetrated into the hallway associated with the backyard cafe.

"That's in that gray car that guy named Ibra is waiting for you," said waitrees pointing towards one of the cars that was parked.

When Cytra got to the car, the door opened from the inside. It turns out it was true that Ibra was holding the steering wheel with the engine already alive.

"Ride up!" exciting Ibra.

Cytra then went inside. Inside in the backseat was Deryll sitting alone.

"Hello, Cytra. We'll see you later" said Deryll.

"Where are my children? Saved where they are!" cytra.

"Please, I'll take you to their place soon. But sign this first as proof that you've given up some of Mr. Morgant's estate." Radita handed me a paper.

Cytra read the letter in its entirety. It turned out to have been made detailed by Deryll with the witness of a notary who has been marked with an official signature and stamp.

"Actually without being forced away the day I've been willing to share Mr. Morgant's legacy with you, Deryll. But this I don't want to sign before the children are handed over to me."

"Don't say much! Sign it!" Snapping Deryll emotionally.

"Don't worry about it I will definitely sign" Cytra said in a calm manner.

"OKs. Let me drive them to their place" said Ibra running her car.

The car left the cafe violently. Also when driving on the highway.

Cytra was taken to a hotel. It's a long way from the hotel where Cytra stayed. When the car stopped at the fifth-floor parking lot, Cytra went down with her hand held by Ibra to the front door of the room.

"Mama!" the two boys shouted as the hotel door opened. They ran after Cytra. Cytra chased them and hugged him tightly in the room.

Cytra's heart, heart and mind were instantly light and plump after finding her two children. Deryll and Ibra looked at them with envious faces.

"It's been quick to sign this, '" Deryll handed me another piece of paper in the map.

Cytra quickly signed everything. After the signature was completed, Cytra hugged again the Son and Sanjaya.

Cytra is unconscious after which Deryll and Ibra leave him with the door to the room key.

Seriate