Marsha, Between Love and Revenge

Chapter 35. Grandchildren of Old Money

Marsha actually asked Zidan to take her to her hotel, even Zidan showed her his room, a room on the top floor, where one floor was devoted to Zidan's private room, from the gym, and the other floor was a room, offices, mini movie theater studios, even Zidan's private room have a direct view to the pool.

"I didn't think you were one of the old money boys in this country Zidan" Marsha who was standing facing the pool turned to look at Zidan who came to bring him a warm lemontea drink. Marsha accepted the lemontea, "wasn't she? If we receive a drink from our partner, he must first try it." Marsha asks Zidan to try his drink first.

Zidan laughed at Marsha's request "So you're afraid I'm interfering with something in your drink?" Zidan sipped his lover's drink.

"I don'n know," Marsha sniffed her shoulders "just you and the creator know." Marsha takes back her drink.

"Wait five minutes just taken, the medicine is not cayenne pepper eaten immediately feels spicy," Zidan told "i like you are careful like this, do when you are with anyone, Zidan, the business world is hard, you have experienced it when we went to Batam.

"I couldn't have imagined that night instead of you" Marsha looked at Zidan.

"Why not me?" Zidan put down his drink and took the lemontea in Marsha's hand, put it on the buffet, Zidan pulled Marsha in his arms, rubbed her hair gently.

"You're not you, I don't know if that person will take responsibility or not."

"What makes you believe I'm responsible?"

Marsha shook her head in Zidan's arms. "The answer is yes now, you give me proof."

"So, what are you saying, I've fulfilled all your desires."

Marsha defused her body, then looked up. "Don't know our relationship, I told Apap and Dad."

"What?" Zidan looked so surprised "why not wait for me to tell him myself." Zidan pulls Marsha's nose, makes Marsha complain, and Zidan immediately kisses her as a cure, her mode.

"No Papa, I know you must be afraid to say the same Apap, so let me tell you first, Apap must be suspicious when my glass room comes in the dark, fools will also be suspicious, men are the same women in a closed room and only the two will definitely do it."

"That's what?" asked Zidan still clutching Marsha's waist "what are we doing? We are just ordinary kisses, nothing more, besides my hands are also not doing anything, even though I really want my hands loved work."

"Zidan you are!"

"What is Marsha Xavier?"

"Nyebelin."

"But you like it," the god is "constructed in a safe place, yuk practise. The place supports this loh."

"Review, I want to go home." Marsha tried to let go of Zidan's hand on her waist, too long with Zidan made her heart unhealthy, and she was afraid she could do more, because her body did respond to want more touch.

"Kiss first." Zidan turned his lips.

"No, you'll ask for more."

"You've never done it."

"Zidan, no, I'll fire you and fight with Boss."

"Cheat, play ngancem," his face was made sad.

However, Zidan takes his hand off Marsha's waist, and he delivers Marsha home at exactly eight p.m, he did not want Marsha to come home too late even though Marsha herself more often come home from the office even before morning. He wants his lover to rest enough, let alone remember Rasya's message at the office that asked to take care of his daughter.

Zidan did not know, when he came home, Marsha actually came out again to meet someone. "I want you to find out my secretary's identity, find out all about her family." Marsha's Order.

"How's David, have you found out about his family?"

"Already, the man is the only grandson of successful and rich entrepreneurs are also quite distinguished, we have never done cooperation with them, because the company works more with foreign companies." David gave Zidan's grandfather's family and business data "he lived alone in a rented house, and set up his own business. The Horse Hotel he owned was the result of his hard work, not the work of his family."

Rasya nodded and skimmed through the Zidan family data, now he breathed a sigh of relief to have given his son to the right man.

"Thank you for David's help, I want Marsha to have a good partner for her."

"By the way you are, Marsha is my niece, I also want the best for her, where willingly I Marsha fall into the hands of the wrong man, he said, quite first his mother who felt the pain of being hurt by irresponsible men."

"You insinuating me David?" david's words made his ears hurt.

"I speak according to facts, not insinuations."

"But now that I've made my life a happy rose, I'm atoning for all my sins to her."

"It still can't erase your mark as a jerk, you think I don't know what you're doing before."

"Ahhh, it's over, your wife must be looking for you, I want to take the Rose for a walk to heaven tonight."

David screeched dislikefully, "lucky my sister's a good woman who's willing to accept you." David got up and sat down, out of Rasya's study.

* * *

After the night Misya saw Mahesa, she was so curious about the closed figure of Mahesa, and rumors circulated that Mahesa had loved another woman. He and his friend were having lunch at a restaurant not far from his office.

"I knew Mahesa from college, a lot of her ngeidolain, but she was never interested in any girl, she was just loyal to one girl, she was loyal to another girl, who do I know whose girl it is?" say friend Misya.

"But he doesn't like eggplant the same as eggplant, does he?" guess Misya.

"Wow, it could be yes, is he just for a diversion already likes girls."

"Ck, info you are not really falid," Misya propped up her chin using her hands on her desk.

"Have you said you've been fooled by the granddaughter of the hotelier and the machinery, huh?"

"It's just for a distraction, besides I'm curious about the guy covered like him, make gemes know no, if I can already conquer also will I stay."

"Woahhhhh pity the temperature." Misya's friend cupped her hands together in front of her chest made the two laugh.

In the afternoon, Misya went home. His car passed by his papa car which just arrived home.

"More Pa,"

"Good afternoon dear Papa," Burhan embraced Misya's shoulder, they walked together towards the house.

"Papa looks very tired like, how is the search for Papa's child already a bright spot?" Misya leaned her body against the sofa.

"Not yet, their traces do not exist at all, their house used to be sold for capital Papa developed our business, as Papa recalled your brother was dating an Inscription child, as you remember, but it doesn't seem like they're getting married."

"Hopefully Papa can soon find Papa's son, Misya has been impatient to meet Misya's sister."