
Otherside.
The Gaddafi family.
Madhuri Room.
The cynical-faced woman with a masterly nature was braking in annoyance when she realized her failure in tracking down Alessia's whereabouts, she gripped the paper she had in her hand for some time, trying to tighten her jaw hatefully.
How come?.
a big question mark adorned his head.
why is Kanina in the apartment? though the people of his man clearly provide information that is amazingly reliable, then why, why, so strange when he did a raid inside the apartment that he said Alessia who was there in fact suddenly became the apartment of Letty's daughter Kanina?!.
"Why is everyone this bad?"
the woman asked as she clasped her palm tightly, she tightened her jaw as she tried to lend her eyeball some time. Ask the man in front of her with a chaotic feeling.
"We've moved so far but we haven't managed to get rid of Alessia or know who she really is"
the woman started to babble in an unclear state, she was really upset by the circumstances, not getting any secrets made her very angry at this moment.
"My people are figuring it out, don't worry too much about everything"
the man framed with glasses spoke, trying to appease Madhuri as he had ordered his men to re-investigate what had happened that day. he was seen glancing towards his watch for some time then gazed towards Madhuri while saying.
"I think it's time, you can finish your job first and I'll go to finish my job"
Say the man again later.
hearing the words of the man sitting on the sofa chair instantly made Madhuri glance at the clock on the wall of the room, he then turned his head towards the man sitting at the end of there while frowning.
"You don't care about my babble since Esmail, I told you Alessia's the biggest threat of my life and Diana's, can't you see her?"
This time Madhuri's tone of voice seemed to be rising, she moved closer to the man she called Esmail, walking towards him with deep anger and now standing right in front of Esmail who had been standing from his position.
Seeing the hue of anger from within Madhur, Esmail then said.
"your later focus will no longer be on eliminating Gaddafi, Madhuri"
and it could be seen that the man was so angry with Madhuri that his focus was too much on Alessia no longer to eliminate Gaddafi that it was obviously very easy to get rid of if they wanted to at this time.
"you talk without ever thinking about how I feel and you no longer focus on our business matters to prepare your current husband for being too focused on what you are doing to the satisfaction of thinking about something that has not you should have gotten rid of this time"
and the man's tone seemed so upset.
it immediately made Madhuri frown and she glared slightly when Esmail realized without being so angry while puffing at him.
"what do you mean talk like that to me?, you think Alessia doesn't matter right now Esmail?"
this obviously made Madhuri become angry, he immediately pressed his hand on the chest of the man in front of him.
in fact the man grabbed both hands and Esmail said.
"you know you're a little unreasonable right now, it shouldn't be Alessia you're worried about but obliterating Gaddafi as quickly as you're worried, seeing how eager you are to eliminate Alessia ahead of Gaddafi, Gaddafi said, you're making me suspicious and thinking are you in love with Kadafi and jealous of Alessia going back and forth at Gaddafi's residence?"
"What?"
"it makes no sense to precede Alessia above all else just because you think she's getting in the way of Diana and Yash, real Alessia and Yash right now, they're husband and wife. we can get rid of Alicia after the time when we have gone ahead to eliminate Kadafi and get Diana's right in the Gaddafi group, but seeing you want to remind alesia first makes me think you're jealous of her"
and for whatever reason Esmail was inflamed, seeing Madhuri's unreasonable nature and what he was looking for and also wanted to miss was clearly deviated from their original plan and it made him very angry, the flames of jealousy obviously hit Esmail for him what Madhuri wanted was already unreasonable, Alessia was not the main obstacle to their plan.
"What are you talking about, Esmail? are you crazy? you think I'm jealous of Alessia? hahhh"
The woman looked angry, taking off the clutches of Esmail's hands violently, she snorted angrily looking at the man in front of her.
"I just think he's been a major hindrance to our plan, he continues to be around Gaddafi and that's obviously unsettling, making our plan a little bit hampered"
he tried to defend himself saying if he had never been jealous of the woman who was the wife of Yash Khalid, he was only afraid that Alessia would get in the way of their plan.
"You think I'm blind? you no longer make sense at your level, Alessia being the point of your jealousy towards Gaddafi, and it disgusts me"
the man pressed down on every sentence and he puffed up in annoyance while staring intently at Madhuri's eyeballs, he said, it was as if the man was warning the woman before him to be careful and never to irritate her beyond his limits.
"Esmail..are you crazy?"
"You're crazy"
And believe the debate between the two just happened, where there is a misunderstanding that occurs in their respective minds at this time.
At the time of the debate, Esmail's phone suddenly rang, it suddenly made the man stop his debate, he tried to neutralize his emotions while trying to reach the phone in his pants pocket.
The real madhuri wanted to continue the debate, but seeing the facial expression and the man in front of her instantly made her lock up her intentions.
The lightning-fast Esmail raised the call as his hand asked Madhuri to shut up.
"Hello...?"
he answered the call from the other end, apparently the one who contacted him was Yash Khalid.
"What's Yash?"
He asked while neutralizing his heartbeat, glancing towards Madhuri, trying to give the code to the woman.
"No I haven't slept since, did something bad happen to Mr Gaddafi?"
He asked, waiting for an answer from across the street.
Until in the end the man raised the tip of his lips, one pleasure printed behind his lips.
"No, in the will if she dies then everything will be bestowed on Diana, do you want me to set up her will right now?"
And he immediately smiled looking at Madhuri, a smile of happiness emanated from behind his face.
"What happened to Mr. Gaddafi?"
He asked again, as if blind to circumstances.
"Critics back?"