
"Leon!" call mistress Gamsonrich in a panic, when she gets her son drooping on the floor of her apartment. It has been almost three weeks that she did not meet her son because she was busy helping her husband handle the job that Leon left just like that.
"Leon, get up Leon," called Gamsonrich again, crouching next to his unconscious son. There was no response from Leon.
He smelled the smell of alcohol from his son's mouth, his appearance - even look tangled, not well taken care of as before, very sad.
"Hwuckk!" mrs Gamsonrich instantly felt nauseous, when he noticed that Leon's vomit was everywhere causing a pungent fishy smell. He immediately got up and hurriedly ran to the toilet and vomited there.
"Mrs, are you okay?" asked a big man with his face to the master at the toilet door.
"Urus my son!" miss Gamsonrich's orders on her bodyguard.
"Okay, ma'am" The man quickly passed and took two of his friends in Leon's body into his room.
Meanwhile, Mrs Gamsonrich grabbed the phone from inside her bag, and immediately contacted someone. After several times trying to call repeatedly, finally the phone can be connected as well.
"Hallo aunt," sounded a casual voice from across the phone.
"Where are you? Why take so long to pick up Mama's phone" asked Gamsonrich to his son-in-law.
"I'm having important business aunt." said Nadya still sound relaxed.
"Nadya, it's late at night, go home, Leon is in his apartment" Gamsonrich told reporters.
"Sorry, I can't go home now, aunt. As I said earlier, I still have important business," after saying so, the phone line was turned off unilaterally by Nadya.
Mrs Gamsonrich looked furiously at the cellphone in her hand that had been severed unilaterally by her son-in-law, it was very desirable that she threw it against the toilet wall if she did not remember there was a lot of important data in it that she had to protect. He was very unexpected if his daughter-in-law was as brave as it was to treat him disrespectfully.
"Excuse me, ma'am" a middle-aged woman came over to Gamsonrich's mistress who was still in the toilet.
"Thank God you've come Aunt An" Gamsonrich looked at the middle-aged woman.
"Please clean up the mess Leon's doing. I want to go home now, unable to cope with the situation of the apartment is a mess like this," said Mrs Gamsonrich again while carrying her bag.
"Okay Madam," said her domestic assistant while bowing respectfully.
"Don't forget to tell me about Leon ya Bi's condition" Gamsonrich said as he passed from the toilet.
"Okay Madam" said Aunt An as she pulled over and made room for the employer to pass.
Drrtts. Drrtts. Drrtts.
"Yes, what's up Ken?" mrs Gamsonrich asked excitedly, shortly after she saw the name of her first son on her mobile phone screen. The car driven by the driver had just left Leon's apartment area.
"Ma, to my apartment now," pinta Keny without further ado.
"Ken, Mama's tired. Mama is heading home from Leon's apartment" said Gamsonrich.
"*If it's not important, Keny couldn't have asked Mama kem***ari*," Keny said in a pushy tone.
"Well," Gamsonrich reluctantly agreed and hung up on his son.
"Sir Gandra, we're going to Keny's apartment" Gamsonrich ordered.
"Okay Madam," said the driver obediently, he slowed down the speed of the car he drove. After turning in front, he then turned towards the intersection towards the left, the direction of Keny's apartment.
...***...
On the ground floor, Kenny was waiting in front of the elevator. As soon as she saw her mother appear at the lobby door all by herself, Keny rushed to see her.
"Why did you send Mama here, it's almost Keny's morning" said Gamsonrich to his eldest son.
"This has everything to do with Leon Ma, let's hurry!" Keny pulls his mother's hand into the elevator.
"I don't want to say anything, I want Mama to see it for herself" Keny said with a gloomy face.
Mrs Gamsonrich said nothing more, she stared at the floor figures that were aimed at her and Keny, it was two floors above the apartment unit owned by her eldest son.
Ting! The keg!
As soon as the elevator door opened, Keny rushed out followed by her mother.
"Nadine?" muttered mistress Gamsonrich when she saw her first son-in-law standing in front of the door of one of the apartment units.
"Why hasn't Nadine slept at this hour?" mrs Gamsonrich asked Keny, who was walking beside him.
"Keeping the residents of the apartment so as not to run away just like that," said Keny flat still with his gloomy face.
Mrs Gamsonrich's heart pounded, she began to worry about something she feared. The feeling is getting worse as he and Keny get closer to the apartment door that is being guarded by Nadine.
"Mom," said Nadine slowly, afraid her voice was heard by the occupant of the apartment where she had been forced to become an impromptu security requested by her husband.
"Why haven't you slept Nadine? Look, your stomach is that big and it's still running around until dawn like this" said Gamsonrich to his daughter-in-law.
"Yes, I'm sorry Mom" said Nadine again to lower her voice, glancing at her husband Keny.
"Ma, as soon as this door opens, Mama has to go in to see Nadya, let me take care of that jerk guy" Keny said, pressing the bell repeatedly.
"What's? Nadya's inside?" at once the face of Madame Gamsonrich looks furious, what he was afraid of before, why must it be really real.
The door was still not open even though the bell had been pressed many times. Keny took his phone in his pocket and called someone.
From the phone call, Keny heard a fight with someone on the other end of the phone. While Madame Gamsonrich who noticed him just silent where he stood, as well as Nadine.
After calling, Keny called his men back to meet him.
After ten minutes passed, the apartment management finally came to see Keny with two security people.
"Are you sure of your request, sir?" asked the tall man, looking at Keny.
"I'm sure I'll take responsibility for what I do" Keny said.
The man thought for a moment, his gaze pointing to Gamsonrich's well-known mistress, a distinguished family, whose words were not easily refuted.
"Mrs, please forgive me. This apartment is very appreciative and protects the privacy of each of its residents," he said carefully afraid to offend his interlocutors.
"If you still do not want to open the door, now I have to invite the media here. So that everyone knows that this apartment building deliberately hides a perverted couple here," Keny threatened who was impatient to face all the reasons for the man who represented the apartment management.
"But Mr. Keny, just as you humiliated the Wirelles Nongka family by publicizing his daughter's disgrace. And when that happens, they must sue you sir" the man again reminded.
"If you don't want that to happen, now I ask you to open the door, let us take care of it in our family way" Keny said.
"Alright," the man was finally forced to agree. He hinted at one of the security to open the door with an access card that he had prepared.
Let me go in with my mother and my two people," Leon told a high-ranking representative from the apartment management.
"Okay, Mr. Keny," he nodded in agreement.
"Darling, go home to our apartment now. Let me and Mama get this thing done" Keny told his wife.
"Alright, I beg you, be careful" said Nadine anxiously.
"Of course." said Keny. After hearing Keny's words, Nadine then left the place to their apartment which was on two floors below.
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