Marsha, Between Love and Revenge

Bad News

Week pass.

This morning Misya and Burhan will hold a meeting with executives and investors in the company.

Not to forget Naima and Nasyat also joined for their new cooperation after the engagement of Misya and Zidan.

But suddenly the executives and investors withdrew and did not attend this important meeting.

"What's this about? Why are they pulling away like this? this cannot be allowed, they do not appreciate us, yesterday they have agreed and accepted the proposal that Misya put forward," Misya stood up, showing her regret.

He was ashamed of Naima and Zidan's grandfather for this, afraid that Zidan's grandfather would consider him incompetent with the way it works, and lost to Marsha who was already quite well-known in the business world, marsha is a new child and has not even one year of running his family business.

I heard a prickly sound from the leaders of his company who whispered.

"We wait thirty minutes, who knows they changed their minds, Misya." Burhan tried to calm his daughter down, although she was already worried and the atmosphere became tense.

"Pa! it's not a playful meeting, where maybe they take valuable decisions without thinking long."

"You're right baby but we're trying to think positively, who knows they're coming," still trying to make Misya calm, and asking the leaders of her company to come out first, because it will discuss sensitive matters and it is impossible to hear the employees.

"Sorry Mr. Nasyat, Miss Naima, this is out of our control." Burhan apologized to Zidan's grandfather and mother.

"It's okay, take it easy Burhan, it's commonplace in the business world." Nasyat was so calm and relaxed still sitting in his chair.

Naima, Burhan, and Misya become very panicked, but not with Nasyat, as the one who had the sneaky thoughts, he knew his cunning plan of law, and he already had a way out before the opponent tried to destroy him.

Before long Nasyat and Naima's phones simultaneously vibrated, signaling an incoming message. And it was not just one, even dozens of messages that seemed to be in droves to fill their phones.

The two children and the father both looked at each other's gadged, and how shocked Naima was because suddenly all the entrepreneurs who worked with them all along also withdrew.

Naima's eyes puffed up reading the message.

"Pa, did papa also get a message from papa's secretary? all investors withdraw from our company as well?"

Naima looked at her silent papa, looked down at her phone as well, then put it back inside her suit so casually.

"This must have been Mahardika. Papa had expected that from the beginning we would call off the engagement, he wouldn't stay silent to see his granddaughter hurt." Nasyat cupped both hands on the table.

Misya and Burhan looked at each other, "so Grandpa already knows?" Misya seemed to be in disbelief, "what is grandfather's plan going forward?"

Nasyat nodded "You've withdrawn the company's money as I ordered, right?", he asked Burhan and Misya, both nodding compactly, "we'll be safe if you follow my tricks. Don't worry, we're not going to fall poor, so I didn't take Zidan with me in this meeting and this plan, because I'm sure he's been dumped by that smelly woman, he's gonna ruin all our plans."

There was bitter in Naima's heart to hear that, because her son was not in line with her.

Nasyat looked at Misya. "Now your duty is Misya, pulling Zidan from the snares of the Mahardika family. Make her fall in love with you, accompany her moments of fall now."

"Misya will try to make Zidan love Misya, Kek. Plan our wedding as soon as possible" he asked without hesitation, because all for the sake of his company.

* * *

Since her mother returned to normal, it should have been a moment of togetherness for both Zidan and Naima, but both mother and son were like strangers. They do not even say hello when passing on the stairs or at the dining table.

Zidan never responded to what Naima said and asked, he thought it was just the wind.

Let him be disobedient, which child does not hurt to find the parents he waited years it was in fact lying to him, even though he even got revenge that made him know Marsha.

Do not know his mother, if all this time he tried to be happy himself, feel how lonely he was? It crossed Zidan's mind if he was not Naima's biological child or not the child expected to be born from his womb, considering that the mother had said if he was the son of Abdi, not from his father.

Zidan busied himself in the office, and secretly searched for the existence of Marsha, because how many days he had always asked the state of Marsha to Melati but Marsha was no longer serving as the main director there.

But men who usually easily and quickly get information about anything, tell if there is no name that Zidan intended to leave this country, in other words, it is, marsha is still in the same country as her.

Zidan's search this time was aimed at remote Indonesian islands.

However, Zidan still expects information from Mahesa, a man who had become his rival but indeed nothing compared to him because Marsha never considered his feelings exist.

Just as Zidan had moved from his seat of greatness, his beautiful secretary named Cantika came in.

"Sir, your grandfather's company is in danger of bankruptcy. All the businessmen you worked with your grandfather broke off their working relationship."

Zidan was silent, quite surprised, but he did not care about it.

"Let it be, it's none of my business" said Zidan coldly expressionless, waltzing away unconcerned if his secretary would say anything.

"Sir, but-"

"If I don't care, why should you worry? my efforts have nothing to do with grandfather's efforts." That is one of the advantages if not relying on family owned businesses.

Zidan's car has reached Mahesa's catfish booth. He researched the always crowded outlets, lots of queues, queues for ordinary buyers with queues of snaking drivers. Zidan was quite amazed at the efforts of Mahesa's adoptive father.

Zidan pushed the glass door, his arrival was greeted with a friendly smile by handsome male employees and women who certainly have a very good looking look to attract customers and make customers feel at home in their company, wash those eyes.

Zidan sat his pantatt in an empty chair not far from Mahesa's desk, which was busy serving his cafe customers. It's not in lunchtime yet, but the booth is very crowded.

"Thank you Mom for stopping by our booth" he said, giving his sweetest smile.

Mahesa's eyes caught Zidan's by accident, he let out a faint sigh. He had to avoid Zidan, the man would ask about his marriage to Marsha, he lied about it, while he himself now does not know where Marsha really is.

Mahesa removed the apron attached to her body, then exited the service table and climbed into her space.

"I know you're trying to avoid. Relax, I won't ask when your marriage to Marsha will be held, because I already know Marsha will definitely reject you." Zidan's words made Mahesa's steps that had climbed the stairs stalled.

"Keep let alone come here?" Mahesa continued her steps, Zidan followed her from behind.

"Are you really unwilling to investigate who Misya is? You should know before it's too late Mahesa."

Mahesh did not pay attention to that, he was also looking for the real truth about his relationship with Misya, this was quite draining Mahesh's mind, and one key that knew was just Beautiful, his mother.

Mahesh entered his room, unaware that he was welcoming Zidan, and invited Zidan to sit on the long sofa there.

"Gue knew you were coming here just for nanya where Marsha, in return because you already gave me that info, I answered honestly I don't know." Mahesa lights a match and starts sucking her gunshot.

"You sure you don't know where Marsha is? Don't lie Mahesa."

"It's up to you to believe what a nope, that's the truth, who knows only Mahardika's grandfather. Aunt Rose doesn't know either, this is Marsha's request."

Zidan looked weak, Mahesa did not lie, now his lawyer is Mahardika, he is not sure he can beat Mahardika, but he can not give up.

"Lo's competition is now getting heavier bro," Zidan raised his head, Mahesa smiled mockingly, "don't ge-er, doesn't it mean I'm on your side huh? I still hate you because it has made Marsha far away, there is a guy Axcel who likes Marsha since school, he is close to Apap Rasya, and his parents are very close to Apap Rasya. I just heard, Apap Rasya will match Marsha with Axcel."

"I'm not sure Marsha accepted the match, Marsha the intelligent woman who was not born in the days of siti nurbaya, but ... Mahesa, did you know Marsha really aborted our baby or not?"

Mahesa lowered her head weakly before answering, she thinned her lips, heavily telling the truth.

"Marsha has done that, the baby is not developing well, because Marsha's condition is quite depressed."

Zidan's chest as if crushed by a big stone hearing this bad news, his heart was very sick because all this was his fault.