Marrying a Rich Bum

RETALIATION

The man who was with Mariana followed Mariana inside the house, carrying Mariana's suitcase. A second later the door closed behind them.

Bima held her breath, her gaze so sharp.

"Boss...."

Bima raised her hand telling her to be quiet.

"Are we going to stay here waiting for them until tomorrow morning?!" hiss Marco.

Before Bima answered, the door opened again. The man who had come out, followed Mariana. Both of them spoke at the door.

"You can see the aura?" bima asked, looking at Lucius. Lucius nodded.

"Mariana's aura shouldn't be that clear."

"That's what I saw in the hospital, sir. That's why I don't recognize the aura. Madam is so full of love, that her aura should always be foggy."

Bima nodded. "They're in love with each other."

"No, Mister. That's not necessarily."

"You've seen it, Lucius."

"Mrs Mariana is in great love with her Son, sir."

Bima is back to shake. "Mariana didn't love her son that sincerely. There was a bit of resentment in his heart because the child from the result of him being the victim of the rape of Galang. Her aura won't look that pure."

Lucius sighed resignedly, unable to refute.

"Let's go home."

"But, Boss...."

"Back home!" bima said coldly.

Marco turned on the machine, his gaze piercing at the two people still standing at the door, laughing at each other.

"Never touch them, if that's what you have in mind!" Bima threatened the cold.

Marco grunting. "No, Sir." He said, tracing the gas pedal with a bit of emotion. The car jumped fifty meters in the speed of light, roaring loudly right next to the car Mariana had just boarded. Mariana and the car owner, looked over.

Bima looked straight ahead, her teeth gritting loudly, both her hands clenched. But Lucius knew not the aura of anger that enveloped his master, but deep sadness and disappointment.

"Go to the airport."

Marco glanced over, but did not argue.

"Supervise Ms. Mariana and find out what that has to do with the man who drove her. Then investigate the baby lady Mariana, if necessary do a DNA test with Mr. Bima's. I suspect the baby is his son." Marco rules Lucius and Ronan as they arrive at the airport.

"Good, Sir."

"Let me know how it's progressing."

Marco boarded a plane that would take him home, with Bima.

"Where are Lucius and Ronan?" tanya Bima flat.

"They still have to organize our scattered forces in this city and order them to retreat, Boss."

"Why not just through cell phone. This is the digital age."

Marco grunted annoyedly. "Don't pretend to forget how our troops work, boss," he said coldly.

Bima threw herself down on the chair, raising her hands to support her head while closing her eyes.

"Boss."

"Hmmm...."

"Don't you think the baby is really your son, boss? She looks a lot like you."

"Yes because I live it," said Bima flatly.

"What if it turns out he's your son, boss?"

"How can the pregnant woman I slept with suddenly become pregnant with my child. Use your brains, you fool!"

"But he looks a lot like you, boss."

"Because I live it and take care of it! Just shut up don't talk too much!"

Marco was silent, but his face was sour. He was completely finished with Bima, but the man seemed to be no longer able to be disturbed. Finally Marco stood up, got out of his private cabin and walked into the kitchen.

"Coffee, Master?" ask a beautiful flight attendant with a sweet smile.

"Yes. Without sugar."

"Without sugar?" The woman asked, raising one eyebrow.

"Without sugar. Because seeing you is sweet."

The woman behind the graceful long skirt laughed softly.

"You have a family?" marco asked, sitting on a long bench staring at the woman making coffee.

"Here you go, sir."

"Aah, Shit! If this beautiful family has all I got," snorted Marco.

"There are still many beautiful women out there, sir. Don't be afraid to run out" he said, handing Marco a cup of coffee. "You better sit down so that your coffee does not spill during turbulence." He reminded.

"Aah, yeah. You're driving me out subtly. Alright." Marco stood up, carrying his coffee to the front of the plane which had been modified into a lounge with a big-screen television.

While passing through Bima's private cabin, Marco did not find the man inside. Bima continued walking past the meeting table section, and saw Bima sitting there with her laptop open.

"You want coffee, boss?"

Bima shook her head small.

"What are you looking for?"

"How is Sasmita Group's company developing?"

Marco smiled in anguish. "JkA Coorp's destruction is just waiting for you to hit the enter button, Boss. And Sasmita Group has entered a cooperation offer on MBC for the use of bit coin in its business field."

"Command them to bring down the JkA right now. I don't want anything left of him. Acquires all his companies to the smallest."

Marco took out a laptop, sat down directly in front of Bima and opened it.

"Are you going to show up, boss?"

"No. Not-time. Let Leo Atlas be a scourge to them because they never know what it is."

Marco once again nodded.

Ten minutes later....

Marco held up his vibrating phone in his pants pocket.

"Yes," she said flatly.

"...."

"Good."

Marco shuts the phone. Bima looked up at Marco, waiting.

"They've done it."

"Save a Stumbling block for me."

Marco nodded, made a call again and spoke quickly and briefly.

"Command Secretary Yumi to step down and pay all the compensation they want from the unilateral termination of Yumi Azura's contract."

Marco nodded again, then made another call.

Two hours passed, Bima walked into the elevator whose door had just opened. As his feet stepped in, his gaze met with Noel and Hendra who was just about to step out of the elevator.

"Wow, what are our bums doing walking around inside an elite office building." Hendra stared intently at Bima.

"Leave it. Maybe he's cooling his brain in the air conditioner." Noel. Then both are broken.

"Destroy them tonight!" hiss Bima as soon as the elevator door closed in front of him.

"Can't, Boss. The game is still very long. You can't be lured just because your wife is."

Bima stared blankly at the elevator door that kept moving up.

"Focus on your goal, boss. This is just the beginning."

Bima hardened in place.

Marco walked towards Bima's office which was three rooms from the front of the elevator, then opened it for Bima.

"Call that Hortensia princess girl to my place."

Without arguing, though a little confused.

Five minutes later the girl had come with her head lowered deeply.

"You're Hortensia's daughter, right?" ask Bima coldly. The woman nodded in disarray.

"You said you were banished from your family?"Once again the woman nodded, still bowing deeply.

"Do you hate your family?"

The girl was silent, confused."How about I give you a position, to fight your family."

The girl gasped. "Pardon, Sir. I hate anything I do with them, but I will never destroy them. Maat, Tian's."

Bima was still staring coldly. "Then you can help me a little."

"Help Mister? Fine, Mister. Wasn't all this time I was able to be here too with the help of Master. I'll do whatever you want me to do."

"Including if I ask you to jump from the 30th floor?"

"If it's for a good, yes sir. I believe Master will not harm people just like that" the girl replied very calmly.

Bima took a deep breath. "I need your help to destroy the company that once stepped on me like land. And you can help me, but it might destroy your family a little. Don't worry, I'll make up for all the losses your family has suffered."

Once again the girl smiled, nodding.

"I'm ready to do anything for you. Including if it has to be contrary to the view of both my parents."

Bima nodded. "Alright, we'll start tomorrow" Bima said coldly.