Marsha, Between Love and Revenge

Marsha, Between Love and Revenge
Zidan's Decision



The atmosphere of the meeting room became tense, the netra Naima and Nasyat patterned seeing the arrival of someone who unexpectedly would come back and become the person who would invest in the company.


Nasyat whispered to his assistant, asking everyone in the room to come out including Misya and Burhan.


"Zidan stay here!" valent Xavier stared firmly at Naima and Nasyat.


Zidan who had moved from his seat also sat back down his buttocks.


Misya and Burhan stop, whether they will stay, but Nasyat signals that the two leave the meeting room.


The meeting door was immediately closed and guarded by Valent's bodyguards.


"Don't involve Zidan, he's my son" Naima said loudly and boldly.


"A child who is not treated like a child?" Valent smiled obliquely, "he's no longer the toddler you control Naima. You even ruined his happiness."


Zidan chose to be quiet, just listen, which he must be at the core of this discussion, because there was a dislike tone from Naima's remarks to the old man that he did not know who it was.


"She's my daughter, I'm the mother who gave birth to her, so I know what's best or not for her. Get out now Zidan!" naima's orders then looked at Zidan.


"It looks like the main problem here is me, Ma. So I have to know what happened, which I don't know," Zidan pressed at the end of his speech.


"Zidan, listen to Mama. Mama gave birth to you in this world, Mama risked her life for you."


"Thank you Mama, but if you can choose, don't give birth to Zidan."


"Let's talk about you Zidan, she's still your mother, and she's either wrong or wrong with you. Likes not to follow his orders," angry Nasyat, Zidan who began to be insolent.


Zidan curses, holds back emotions, all for the sake of his respect for Nasyat, then he stares at Valent Xavier.


"Please explain who you are, and what is your purpose here? I don't have much time for unimportant things. Look, my whereabouts don't seem desirable here."


Valent's old lips curled into a smile, he looked at the handsome face that was indeed a combination of the face of Naima and her son.


"My name is Valent Xavier, so nice to meet you, Zidan Xavier."


Zidan frowned realizing the similarity at the end of their names, he looked up at Naima who was still standing beside him, asking for an exact explanation.


"What did you mean by coming here? Even if I had to go bankrupt and you were the only one who would save us, I chose to withdraw. We don't need any help from you."


Valent Xavier smiled "I'm amazed by your arrogance despite your life on the edge, but it still has many lives" Valent said.


Naima is nervous, does not know what to explain, she did not expect this old man to come back and destroy all his plans, and did not expect also, if his former father-in-law could be as rich as now, in fact, he said, last time they were together, his father-in-law was on the verge of bankruptcy.


The death of her husband made the Xavier family company waver, the other family was unreliable, only her husband, and all the Xavier family was like a parasite that only sucked up to dar4h the owner of the body was depleted, making Naima fed up and disconnected because she didn't want Zidan to get the bad virus.


Naima nijits her forehead. "He's the grandfather of your father Zidan," I Naima in the end, he can't give any more.


Zidan was made flabbergasted, "is this much more surprising Ma? there are too many secrets you've hidden." Zidan is really dizzy.


"Since your father died Mama took you away from their house. Their families are like parasites, so Mama deliberately kept you away from them, for your own good."


"And Zidan doesn't know what's good or bad for Zidan, Ma. I'm sure I'm tired."


"Mama is also tired of Zidan, then side with Mama, do not listen to what outsiders say who want to destroy our relationship. If we come together, all our problems will be quickly solved, Mama can explain our wasted time."


Zidan snorted, despite knowing Naima's lies, but he did not want to expose her mother's disgrace.


"Sorry Ma, it's up to Mama and Grandpa to assume I'm what kind of child I am. But I think I've done everything Mama and Grandpa wanted. I'm stepping back and asking permission to pursue Zidan's future."


Zidan stepped up to leave the boardroom, but he stopped his steps as he passed Valent Xavier. He just stared at the old man without saying anything.


"Let Naima, he'll just wait for our names" Nasyat threatened.


But Zidan as if deaf, he was numb, had enough sacrifice, now is the time to think about his life, the lies Naima and Nasyat and all the joy of his family made Zidan very disappointed.


"Zidan stop Mama saying!" keep Zidan out regardless of Naima's call until Zidan disappears behind the door.


"Zidan stopped saying MAMA."


"Let him chase after his future Naima, you've been too selfish on your son," prevented Valent Naima who will pursue Zidan.


Naima stared hatefully at Valent, her chest rising and falling with her emotions.


"All because you are old," he said in front of Valent's face, "why do you have to come and destroy everything I've arranged."


Naima's eyes reddened, this time he was clumsy like demonic possession, he attacked Valent's neck blindly, the surprise attack made Valent's assistant unprepared, but then he was able to push Naima's body because of her higher body, until Naima's hand slipped from Valent's neck and made him fall.


"You hurt my son." Nasyat pulled out his gun pointing at Valent.


Dorrr....


And the attack was inevitable.


Burhan who was still in front of the meeting room certainly heard a noise from inside, even though the room was designed soundproof. He was afraid and immediately left from there, later he would contact Nasyat.


Misya follows along wherever Zidan goes.


* * *


While in Rasya's office.


He had just had a meeting with Axcel's father, the two of whom were working together to make a dairy factory, where Rasya became the best distributor of livestock milk today.


"I am very grateful, finally we have cow's milk products from local cattle, without imports from outside countries. Some factories rejected my offer, because they chose to take raw materials from outside, they said they were more qualified and sold."


"It's a shame, thankfully Axcel had this idea, he was in the spirit of learning business," Alex papa Axcel said, he patted Axcel on the shoulder, proud.


Rasya looked at Axcel, quite handsome, it is estimated that the height of the young man is 180cm in accordance with Marsha, said Rasya in his heart, it is a pity that Marsha has known the brengs3k man first, he regretted.


"Young people do have to build their own business, creative, and must have expertise, in order to compete with others. If you rely on looking for work, it is very difficult, especially competition now so much."


Alex nodded "By the way, instead of Mr. Rasya having a beautiful daughter who is famous for successfully leading the company, where is he now?"


Rasya scratched his nape, "Marsha, he is continuing his education abroad, he wants to take a master's degree," he lied, he himself does not know the whereabouts of his son, he said, Mahardika hides Marsha's whereabouts and pays all the ranchers to shut up for Marsha's comfort, until the Roses don't know.


Axcel was weakened, when he had just met his underclassman, and now Marsha was back away.


"Freely I seduce papa for cooperation with om Rasya," Axcel regretted.


"It's great for your child, even though he is smart and successful, but still wants to find knowledge, I'm so insecure about introducing him to Axcel."


"Oh yeah!" Rasya pretended to sumringah, "if you know that I must forbid Marsha to go to school abroad," then the two fathers laughed, "may our children still have a gap to mate." Embrace Rasya Alex's familiar shoulder.


They walk down the corridor of Rasya's office, Rasya wants to take his client to the elevator.


And Axcel assures length in the heart.


"Oh yes Axcel, tomorrow comes the farm to see the cows themselves there, and if necessary you appoint a doctor to ensure the quality of our cow's milk. There you can meet my niece Puma."


Axcel nodded. "Yes sir, tomorrow I'll see for myself," but he's not excited, because his encouragement is no longer there.