
Ani Atmodjo stared cynically at Yoga, Zayyan and Carlos before finally sitting on her patient seat. Today is the decision by the judge.
Ani Atmodjo cannot escape all the evidence against her for her involvement in the plane crash and the murder of her biological mother Carlos.
“ Penalty against defendant with prison sentence for twenty years.”
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Tap the hammer of the magistrate's court to welcome Carlos and Yoga's shouts and applause. However they instantly came to their senses when they saw the slightly moody Zayyan. However, Ani Atmodjo remains her biological mother.
Ani Atmodjo was immediately taken by police to leave the courtroom. Zayyan looked at her mother with teary eyes.
“ Patience bro.”Yoga patted his cousin on the back.
“ Yes, it should be. I hate everything my mom has done. But, still I can't bear to see him put in jail. Sorry bro, for everything .” Zayyan patted Yoga on the back.
“ Hahaha, just relax bro. It's all fate.” Yoga while standing, followed by Carlos and Zayyan.
They were, three men who looked tough and cheerful. Actually save a very deep wound due to the egoism of Ani Atmodjo. Yoga and Carlos became orphans. He also made his own son, Zayyan, an orphan. Everything is done because of jealousy and heartache.
“ Now that my mother's problem is settled, we can focus on the next problem. Next week will be held a general meeting of shareholders.” Zayyan.
“ Yes, happy fighting yes handsome brother-brother.” Carlos patted both the shoulders of Zayyan and Yoga.
“ Uh, you also have the inheritance rights of our father's shares.” Zayyan reminded Carlos.
“ Hufhh, I am not rejecting ribet. About the shares I hand over all to lo Zay. If you want for me every month, thankfulness is okay. I'm more interested in developing my own business.” Carlos Said.
“ We will definitely make calculations for you in every month and year. That is your right. It is good to make additional capital later.” Zayyan.
“ Yes, it's up to you. Eike take it right. The important thing is that the result can make us vibrate more vibrantly as his.uy.uy.” Said Carlos directly answered the light tonjokan by Yoga on his back.
“ Eh cemong, he said you want to repent...why is still a sissy can anyway?!.” Yoga Protest.
“ Hahaha. Loves keceplosan.” Carlos stares at Zayyan and Yoga.
The conversation between them was over when they arrived at the parking lot. Carlos paid first because there will be a fashion show owned by fellow designers who must be in his presence.
Before walking towards his car, Zayyan approached Yoga who was getting ready to open his sports car.
“ Brother's...Looks like you're gonna need Edhi more on my appeal. So I hand over our best aide that specifically looks after lo.” Zayyan.
“ Yes, how about lo?.” Ask Yoga.
“ We still have many other aide stock. Just relax. Now that's your position is in danger. You should also be more careful.” Answer Zayyan.
“ Okay bro, thanks yes..” Yoga gives tos an to her cousin's hand.
Zayyan said goodbye and immediately got into the car. Mr. Akmal, Zayyan's personal driver has opened the door for him.
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Already in the X Ani Atmodjo room immediately leaned his body into a long chair near a small park.
Another beautiful female prisoner was watching Ani Atmodjo from a distance. His heart was hunting as he was indeed getting more and more certain of what he had seen. The beautiful prisoner was named Chyntia, he was thrown in prison for ever disturbing the romance life of Yoga and Nayla at that time.
How did the famous owner of Permata Group get into the prison?. They've bullied me out there, framed me for being an online prostitution artist and ruined my career. Hahahaha my revenge can start from here...Chyntia
Chyntia approached Ani Atmodjo. Then deliberately splash the mop water into the body of Ani Atmodjo.
“ Brash !!!.” Bentak Ani Atmodjo, he immediately stood up and faced Chyntia directly.
“ Wow..it turns out there is a big mistress in this wipe. Mrs Ani Atmodjo, I think rich people like you can be immune. Hahaha.a great honor to see the great mistress of Permata group is here.” Ledek Chyntia, his eyes glared sharply from the bottom to the top of Ani Atmodjo's body. And his hands clasped tightly with the hilt of the mop.
Instead of angry Ani Atmodjo instead hit back at Chyntia with her warm smile. That stupid artist could be put to good use.
“ You are this..famous artist is not it? who has been thrown into this prison by Yoga Atmodjo.my niece who said playboy it..” Ani Atmodjo asked now with a cynical smile.
“ Yes...Your playboy niece who has just seduced me and played me for granted. Huh!!” Grumpy Chyntia.
“ Do you love him so much?.” Ask Ani Atmodjo.
“ Love? Hahaha how could I ever love her. I love her status and money more. But now I hate him and his partner. Hate!!.” Chyntia said, imagining the faces of Yoga and Nayla at the same time.
“ We hate the same people..” Ani Atmodjo's fizzled fizzle took Chyntia by surprise.
“ Is Yoga Atmodjo who has thrown you into prison?.” Tanya Chyntia was curious.
“ When did you get out of this yard?.” Ask Ani Atmodjo.
“ Three months more.” Answer Chyntia.
“ Hahaha...three more months huh?. I will get you out faster than that. Isn't that better..” Ani Atmodjo's.
“ You want to ask me to do what?.” Ask Chyntia slowly.
“ Intelligent child. We both hate the same people. I will give you a lot of money if you can help me with perfect..” Ani Atmodjo.
“ What is it...?.” Chyntia asked again.
Ani Atmodjo brought her mouth closer to Chyntia's ear. The beautiful artist immediately smiled at her whisper.
“ How ?.” Ask Ani Atmodjo.
“ Deal!!!.” Chyntia answered with confidence.
They also laughed at each other. Imagine the destruction that will soon approach the life of Yoga Atmodjo.
Chyntia knows what Yoga is. From there he will begin his revenge.