Marsha, Between Love and Revenge

Working Together with Two Grandparents

Zidan was not provoked at all by Mahesa's words. He will not give up on telling a reality that might surprise Mahesa and her family.

Zidan asks Mahesa's friends for permission to help bring Mahesa to his car, and reassures Mahesa's friends that she is a relative of Mahesa. Zidan did not forget to leave his identity card to make Mahesa's friends sure that he would not do anything strange or do evil.

He asked Mahesa for help.

"Lo take me where's an*ing?" maki Zidan was half conscious, when she was in Zidan's car.

"Good surprise, take this as a thank you for helping me out all this time."

"Gue didn't admit anything to*ol, so get me down." Mahesa tried to open Zidan's car door. But because she was under the influence of alcohol, Mahesa found it difficult.

"Lo wants to kidnap me, right? Let me not marry Marsha," hahaha Mahesa laughed like a gi la man "but you first marry her, I like kok if you have to admit that the child contained Marsha my son," the mess told Zidan the truth.

Zidan's car that was driving was made to stop suddenly.

"Whatdidyou say? Marsha's pregnant?" Zidan asked with glaring eyes, he already thought this.

"Yes, but you don't want responsibility, you know? He even wants to get rid of the contents."

Mahesa Zidan rubbed her face. His heart was so sick to know the truth, Zidan felt more sinful and guilty to Marsha.

Zidan returned to drive his four-wheeled vehicle when the horn behind him had been unpretentious and scolded him.

Zidan took Mahesa to his rented house.

It is not easy to bring a drunk person, Zidan even had trouble finishing Mahesa up to the guest room, and put her to sleep on the sofa. The half-drunk man looked helpless.

Zidan then went into the room, retrieving a spare phone that could not be intercepted or known by Nasyat or Naima. Zidan tries to call Marsha's number, but unfortunately Marsha's phone is no longer active. Many times Zidan tried to contact Marsha, staying the same, the number was out of reach.

Zidan threw his phone on the mattress, ruffled his waist, sat in front of the mattress grabbed his hair hard, as if he wanted to pull out all his hair which now felt very dizzy. Zidan regretted that he was so weak, unable to fight his own grandfather and mother.

Zidan snatched his car keys, exited the room, saw Mahesa who was now closed on the sofa. Not cradling, Zidan stepped out, headed for the car, startarter and run his car splitting the road to Marsha's residence.

Zidan's determination is round, he must meet Marsha, ask Marsha not to abort her child.

The road was quite quiet because it was already early in the morning, and less than fifteen minutes, Zidan's car had now been parked in front of the high fence of Marsha's house.

Zidan banged on the fence of Marsha's house to make a noise to be heard by the guards there. And it's true that soon a middle-aged man in a white uniform was seen running in a row towards the fence to see who did it.

"Woiii what are the nights bothering people to rest?" Instantly the housekeeper was flabbergasted it turned out Zidan was the culprit. "Sir Zidan."

"Sir can I want to meet Marsha. It's important, there's something I have to explain." pinta Zidan was so panicked.

"Sorry Mr. Zidan, I said, Mr. Zidan can't come here again."

"Sir is important, otherwise just call Rasya sir." Zidan was holding on to the fence still standing outside.

"Can't sir, you're no longer welcome here for whatever reason."

"Sir, I beg you, this is very important" he asked not to give up.

"What's this?" both of them looked at Rasya's voice, yes Rasya who had not slept heard a noise from outside, he saw what happened.

"Oh you! what else do you need here?" His grin was so mocking at Zidan's arrival.

"Sir I know I'm wrong, but let me meet Marsha. One minute, I have something to talk to Marsha about."

"Don't one minute, just one second you I forbid to see my daughter, she's too precious to give to a crocodile like you."

"Sir, I'm Marsha's father, so I want to take responsibility for my son."

"So you already know? Unfortunately I agreed to Marsha to throw her child away, because our family does not want to have offspring like your family who are vengeful."

"Sir! Why would you do that? It is the same that you killed an innocent baby, why did you not allow him to be born into the world first. Then give it to me, I'll take care of it. Why are you cruel?"

"You think Marsha would be pregnant with your child? Rather than the baby being born deformed with his mother's severely depressed state, we would rather take it now, keeping it as much as torturing Marsha and the baby."

"I think my explanation is enough, rancid boy. Marsha, too, I've sent her out of the country to continue her S2. And forget about the irresponsible depraved men like you." Rasya turned around to his house.

"No sir, can't that happen? Marsha's a strong woman, I'm sure she's not that hard to do. Please sir, let me explain Marsha about my circumstances, don't separate me from Marsha. I love her so much."

Rasya stopped his steps, then turned around, looking at Zidan who was still holding a high iron fence of his house.

"Your love is fake. Your family wants my son crazy like your mother. But they don't know if his son is going crazy. Ye know? crazy can spread to other families."

"Sir him, don't make a fuss at home. Disturbing the others." Rasya's message to his housekeeper, before disappearing behind the big door of his house.

Zidan leaned weakly in his car, kicking the tires of an innocent car. He could not imagine Marsha's condition if Marsha was depressed because of his actions, if it was like this, he not only lost Marsha, but also his son.

But immediately he remembered Mahesa, Mahesa bia he made the key to be able to penetrate back the Marsha family. It's not too late, he can fix everything.

* * *

Next morning. Mahesa nodded her dizzy forehead. His forehead is wrinkled to adjust the light that already looks bright. Mahesa looked around, small, she was in a house that was not too big, she was in the front room, she saw nothing, just a sofa and a television attached to the wall. Pretty neat and clean.

Then his eyes immediately moved staring at the space which was the kitchen and bathroom. Mahes immediately got up when he remembered last night seeing Zidan, and Zidan took him.

"Wake up?" Zidan walked out of the room while drying his wet hair.

"Dirty, what kind of situation is this? I like the party continues to sleep with my bed partner. Why did you bring me here?"

"I want to offer cooperation."

"Whatever I'm not interested in."

Zidan throws a chocolate map at the table in front of Mahesa, pointing with his chin to Mahesa to see the contents of the envelope.

"It doesn't matter."

"It's important because it has something to do with Misya, the girl who almost slept with you. And she's my fiancee, I had to." Zidan then went back into his room.

Mahesa stared at the map with no interest. He walked towards the door wanting to get out.

"Open the door an*ing." Mahesa kicked the door.

"Open that envelope first. Just you I let you out." Shouted Zidan from the greetings of the room.

"Lo thought I'd go*lok want to follow your orders."

"At least you know if in this world you are not alone, there is still your grandfather who can heal your grandmother who is the same as my mother." Her mouth screamed again.

Still holding the door handle, Mahesa frowned digesting Zidan's speech. Zidan knows his grandmother's safe house?

"If I were clear you wouldn't believe it, but after knowing this reality. I'm sure you won't regret it."

Zidan raised one of his eyebrows "Do you want to? I don't want to make a deal." Mahesa seemed to know Zidan's purpose.

Zidan came out of the room, he was neat with casual clothes, jeans and a plain black collared shirt.

"Whatever it is, the important thing is that I have told you the truth. Because I don't want you to fall into that snake woman's trap. Especially if it's proven that he's-" Zidan paused his words, "i don't know, I'm afraid of being wrong."

Mahesa walked closer to Zidan, Mahesa who was young was easily provoked by his emotions.

"He who?" mahesa's clutch Zidan shirt collar.

Zidan looked leisurely smiling triumphantly "Read and look at the contents of that map."

* * *

On the other hand, Valent Xavier has arrived at Mahardika's office. Main office Mahardika corp.

He came in a wheelchair pushed by his secretary and accompanied by two bodyguards.

Their arrival was welcomed by Mahardika's men. And immediately welcome to enter the room belonging to Mahardika.

Mahardika, who was sitting in her seat of greatness, stood up when Valent entered her room.

"It's nice to be face to face with you, Mr. Mahardika, you deserve to have such a beautiful grandson. At the age of you who have entered the age of twilight still look very handsome and dashing." Praise Valent for what it is.

"I'm quite flattered by your praise, Mr. Xavier." There's no handshake. Mahardika sat on a sofa meant to welcome her guests.

"I deeply regret what happened between our grandchildren. All my fault for being too enthusiastic about meeting my granddaughter. Until I have to sit in a push-push chair like this."

"It's perfect for you at your age now." Mahardika laughs.

"Yes, it's a good fit." Valent seemed to want to go straight to the core discussion of "My arrival just to discuss the continuation of our grandchild relationship. Zidan is innocent in this. She was framed by her crazy parents, so I hope you can still forgive her."

"What's the evidence if he's your granddaughter? In fact, he is the son and grandson of Nasyat. I don't want my granddaughter to marry her offspring. After all it's over, Zidan chose his family, I don't think it's an easy choice for him."

Valent breathed heavily. "Give me one chance for my granddaughter. I'll make sure he's a good boy."

"I leave it to Marsha, and fate will determine, for how strongly Marsha moves away, if indeed they must unite, what can I do?"

"Then let us both make Nasyat fall, because he has one political party that is very influential in this country."