Marsha, Between Love and Revenge

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Bughhhh

Bughhhh

"Brungsek, I keep him from childhood never make him cry, but lo who I give a chance to have him, but instead you just want to snarl him and hurt him."

Bughhhh

Bughhhh

Mahesa kept her fists on Zidan's cheeks, bruising Zidan's cheeks and spitting out fresh red liquid at the corners of her lips. Zidan's body is currently positioned below Mahesa's, with Mahesa pulling the collar off his shirt. Mahesh was emotional when she heard the two quarrel, and saw Marsha coming out of the room crying, Zidan did not resist, letting Mahesh do what he wanted until Mahesa was satisfied.

Ever since she met Zidan, Mahesa has seen Marsha cry. Though Marsha is a strong woman, that means, Zidan has managed to win the heart of Marsha, but the man is not grateful for having been able to get Marsha.

"Mahesa I can clear it."

"What do you want to clear? Huh huh? You're cheating on me with your secretary?"

Zidan. "Where might I wish for Marsha."

"Bentoushitt, if Marsha is that angry, it means she already knows the belangya lo."

"Mahesa, stop." Abdi came to hold Mahesa's hand back ready to hit Zidan's cheek. "It's not like this is how you solve problems, I don't teach you to be violent."

Mahesa complied with her foster father, and she released her hand on Zidan's shirt.

"Let the household affairs of the two of them, those who settle, Mahesa. Marsha had not told him anything yet, meaning she could still solve her own problems. He's an adult."

"But I can't accept she always makes Marsha cry, Dad."

"Yes, Dad knows. But we can't do anything either, because we don't know what's really going on." Abdi looked at Zidan. "Marsha's coming here to calm down, so let her calm down, after which I'm sure Marsha can solve everything."

Mahesa confirmed Abdi's speech. He looked at Zidan who was now sitting at the edge of the bed.

"Let's see you make Marsha cry again, you can be out of my hands."

"Mahesa." said Abdi.

"Mahesa there's something I want to talk to you about." Zidan's voice made Mahesa stop her steps without turning her head. "It's important, I need your help."

"Didn't you need Daddy's help?" Abdi felt he was not needed. "Father so offended as a man but not involved" he said with a sad face.

Abdi tries to melt the atmosphere, although he is quite upset over Mahesa's explanation that says Marsha is crying, he has not met Marsha. When going to meet Mahesa in his room want to ask about their cafe and outlet, Abdi actually saw the fight of the two.

"It depends on Mahesa Yah. He wants to involve Dad or not." said Zidan grinning, he sure Mahesa must be curious about what he will say.

And he succeeded, Mahesa turned her head to him. "Gue wait in the back garden" he said, then left. And Abdi was made curious by what Zidan said, this seems important.

"Dad waited for your real explanation to happen." Abdi patted Zidan on the shoulder and then walked out.

* * *

"What do you really want to talk about?" mahesa's voice still sounded.

"I need your help, Mahesa. I'm in big trouble, what I'm doing right now is just to protect Marsha."

"What's? Is there anything that threatens Marsha's life? don't make excuses to cover up your rot."

"My secretary, actually ever since Marsha asked me to fire her, I've fired her. But he threatened to kill himself, because he was the one who helped me in the construction of the hotel from the start."

"Well!"

"So he also threatened to do something that would harm Marsha and my son, if I fired him."

"Certainly? Lo diem aja, and don't tell this to Marsha?"

"I was strategizing to get him into my trap first. I've also sent people to investigate anyone involved with it, and that's Misya. I hope you can work together against them, because, I'm sure, they're also supported by Burhan."

Mahesa is silent, forgetting that she has to find out the truth about who Burhan and Misya really are.

"What's your plan?"