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Knoweth.
Max complies with Ziand's orders to investigate the sweet woman who was photographed. When Cia's data is collected, there is less information that Max matches deeper.
The deg!
Max's heart was racing, looking at the photos of Cia with Vivi. The girl he was looking for a few years ago, even after a year Max was looking for Vivi's information. Unfortunately, Max only found half the information.
Max's view is sidetracked. What'sthis!?
"Morgan Al Gara, why his face is so similar to Ziand as a child. And since when did Miss Disya become so close to the woman, even Disya to let out her sweet smile that she had been out all this time." inner Max.
Titt! Tiit! Tiit!
Max's mobile phone alaram reads, it means he must provide information that he can now.
Tap Tap Tap
The sound of Max's pantofel shoes was heard on the top floor of the building.
"Sir, I have found some information" Max said when he was right in front of his boss.
"Random Max." said Ziand, who was immediately adopted by Max.
"Miss Gracia Azella, 25 years old. Owner of The Natural Fragrance, the city's famous perfume shop. He has a son named Morgan Al Gara."
"What about her husband?" sela Ziand's.
"Miss Gracia is not married sir, eumm .. means she experienced an accident a few years ago until she became pregnant with no one in charge. His son is now not far from Miss Disya." explains Max making Ziand's heartbeat racing.
The pieces of memory he mem*o*a the girl once again revolved in his brain.
"Enough! leave that file here Max, and you come out." Ziand ordered, he massaged his throbbing temple.
***
By noon, Disya and Morgan were out. Cia's plan today is to take Disya and Morgan to her perfume shop.
The Natural Fragrance
"Well, this is your shop?" tanya Disya enthusiastically saw the magnitude of the perfume shop.
"Right, this belongs to my dear. Come on in, aunty Vivi is waiting for you." said Cia stroking Morgan and Disya hair.
"Let's run big brother, who's holding aunty Vivi more duli. He wins." take Morgan who ran first.
"Haishh, Morgan's cheating." screeches Disya after Morgan.
"Disya, Morgan jang ... Huuh, always." annoyed Cia.
When Disya was running, she was not too focused on the road. Till...
Brugh!
Disya hit a woman's leg to make her lose balance and fall on the floor.
Killa crouched down to help the little girl who was rubbing her arms, but she stopped as the cute beautiful woman ran over and lifted the girl's body.
"Darling, you said. Don't run around." Cerocos Cia rubbed Disya's reddened arm.
"Sorry ma'am, my daughter accidentally. Come on, baby, apologize." she continued.
Killa nodded her head with a smile, Disya started to raise her head and look at the woman she hit. Disya and Killa's views met, making both of them equally shocked.
"O."
"She" said the two at the same time.
***
Ziand is now fiddling with his laptop in the company of his lovers. Ohya, of course who else if not the pile of papers on his desk.
Intentions want to overtime in order to dig deeper information about Gracia. However, her mommy called asking to be picked up at the perfume shop that she heard was the woman's.
Ziand into the store was welcomed by the employees.
"True." said Ziand briefly.
"Wait a minute sir, I'll call him." he replied.
Long enough Ziand waited, seen his mother and the woman who was carrying Disya down the stairs.
"Beautiful." murmured Ziand.
"Truly beautiful, it turns out to be sweeter than in the photo" she continued.
"Ziand, it's been a long time waiting" said Killa to break Ziand's daydream.
"Lumayan mom." replied Ziand immediately took Disya from Cia's sling, making Disya's sleep a little disturbed.
"Yes already, auntie came home first huh. Say hello to Mirgan and Vivi, don't forget next week play to the aunt's house." her goodbye hugged Cia.
"Be careful aunt." replied Cia, waving her hand as Ziand's car drove by.
Cia again climbed the stairs that led her to her workspace, until there Cia found her new son who had just woken up with sweat.
"Darling, you why hm. Nightmare?" ask Cia.
Morgan shook his head slowly, walking through the room. "Where is Disya?" askanya Instantly.
"Disya has gone home boy, he was picked up by his father" said Cia make Morgan lethargic.
"Well, even though Morgan wanted to join the parting." he replied with a disappointed look.
"It's okay, tomorrow we can see him again." Cia took Morgan into her warm embrace.
***
The Harso residence.
It was Cia who was used as a source of money, but now Tara is what they rely on. The nature of Hasro and Sania remains unchanged, even more severe than before.
"Where's the money." Pinta Harso put her hand.
"Oh yeah, Tara's not paying" he admitted.
"Look away! here's your bag." when Sania forcibly pulled her daughter's briefcase.
"This is what huh! tell me you don't want to give." sarkas sania.
"Don't mah, it's for Tara's needs."
"Bodo very, besides where!? he said he wanted to make your boss the source of the bank for our family." Sania's lips made Tara bowed lethargic.
"Prophey, this is still early in the process."
"Well, yeah! tara Laki Cia. Ah now Cia's even richer than us." lured Tara.
"Yes, I saw yesterday too. Cia same mom go to a fancy restaurant." - timpal Harso.
"Really's? uh, we have to get Cia's attention and we'll have to spend the money." Sania answered making Tara grin.
***
Arriving at the mansion, Ziand laid his daughter in a room and down this joined his father and mother.
"Mom, what's wrong? it looks very serious." said Fernand observing the serious face of his wife.
"Mom, mommy said there was something to talk about. Talk about what mom." continued Ziand.
"Finally! mom knows what makes mommy's granddaughter always smile cheerfully now." Killa cried excitedly.
"meaning?" ask the two men at the same time.
"So that's...."
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