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Bonchap - Two Different Women

The three teenagers finally returned home accompanied by Kaia, Rhett and Amir while Aksara and Ghania still completed all administration with James Blair accompanied by Raymond Ruiz.

"Ghania, how can Aruna judo?" ask Raymond to Aruna's mother.

"Blame Rajendra, Oom. The boy who took Aruna to the Dojo and since childhood they have been training together. And Aruna enjoyed it even now is seducing me and her Daddy to be allowed to learn to shoot" Ghania lamented.

Raymond. "Well, Rajendra wants Aruna to be strong and able to defend herself."

"But that would make my daughter brutal, Oom. At the college, Aruna was not afraid even her friends were a little afraid of her." Ghania had to speak slowly to her daughter in order to reduce her heat.

"Just enjoy it, Ghania, because we don't always protect our children. And there are times when they should be able to defend themselves as long as it's still in the right corridor." Raymond looked gently at the hijab-wearing woman.

"Yes Oom. I always said to Aruna, don't be too song about how you can defend yourself. If you're not nudged, don't look for things."

Raymond nodded. "You're right Ghania. Like the motto in our family, as long as you're not nenggenggol, we're just sick."

"I think Oom Raymond has retired like Oom Ghani" Ghania said.

"I'm two months away from retirement. Valora can't wait to walk around the world together" Raymond smiled.

"How many kristal children?"

"Two, all women. Freya and Fayza. And I'm sure, Ashley'll be dizzy with her two daughters later" Raymond chuckled. "Because both of them are similar to Valora, stubborn."

"I want to meet my granddaughter!" A female voice rang out at the reception desk of the murder, robbery and violence division.

Ghania and Raymond see a middle-aged woman with makeup just as normal grandmothers ask to meet her granddaughter.

"Who's your grandson's name, ma'am?" ask the officer who served there.

"Anna Rudd's. I'm his grandmother."

Raymond and Ghania looked at each other.

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Luisa Rudd sits opposite Ghania Lewis, who asks Raymond to allow himself to speak privately.

"Are you the mother of the child who slammed my granddaughter?" ask Luisa judes.

"Yes, I'm Ghania Lewis, mother of Aruna Lewis."

"So yes, you are a brutal family!" luisa's sarcasm.

"My daughter only defended herself from your granddaughter's attack" Ghania said coldly.

"But you guys are outrageous. Slamming my grandson!" jeremy Luisa.

Ghania shows only CCTV footage showing Anna attacking Aruna while Aruna is defending herself. He could have beaten her further but Aruna just slammed Anna.

"Who attacks whom, lady" Ghania said in a cynical tone.

"I'm still holding you accountable! Poor granddaughter must have broken that bone. Mother doesn't know herself!"

"Oh we remain responsible for the injuries caused by my daughter..."

"And I will also demand compensation money!" reply Luisa.

Ghania laughing. "You said my mom doesn't know herself but you also don't know yourself to be blackmailing."

"Your son beat up my grandson!"

Luisa's mouth is gaping. "Prostitution?"

"Don't pretend you don't know, madam. Have you ever asked where your granddaughter got branded goods from? Look at the paper bag your granddaughter brought!"

Luisa zoomed in on the CCTV footage and saw a paper bag from Louis Vuitton, Gucci, Prada. Where did his grandson get all this? College is a scholarship.

"Madam, before you advise us, take care of your granddaughter." Ghania also stood up. "Initially I wanted to be on good terms with you to be able to find a middle ground because I knew your granddaughter was going the wrong way but you've made my mood drop so take care of yourself."

Ghania held the doorknob of the interrogation room and opened it.

"Rooks." Luisa's voice made Ghania stop.

"Is it true that my granddaughter works as a prostitute? I know I can't give you a lot of money but I didn't expect that..."

"Your grandson has been mela*cur since four years ago and I think it is strange if you do not know the activities of your grandchild. My daughter and I have been telling stories since childhood. And the key to good family is communication."

"Where do you know that my granddaughter has been involved in prostitution?"

Ghania. "In this envelope there is all the data and files including a list of customers of your grandchildren. I'm not lying madam, I'm concerned to see your grandchildren play in the adult world."

Luisa opened the envelope and was shocked to see the police files, photos of Anna at various hotels in New York along with different men.

"Jeez.." whispered the middle-aged woman. "I did not expect.I did not expect at all..."

"It is your turn to embrace your grandchild to get back on track despite his age and have the right to determine his own life but there is nothing wrong with you giving attention and affection so that your grandchild feels precious." Ghania looked pityfully at the woman. The harshness of life makes it so. Ghania did not know what kind of life Luisa and Anna were going through until such time.

"I want to meet Anna" Luisa said. At first he was surprised his grandson was slammed by a teenager who still has a kinship with the Blair family and he hoped to get a little compensation money but what he got was something surprising.

I didn't know you were like that, Anna. Grandma feels guilty for you not being able to fulfill all your wishes.

"You can meet him." Ghania sees a female police officer who enters to accompany Luisa.

"Don't feel guilty about not being able to meet all the needs of your grandchild because he himself has chosen such a path." Ghania looked at Luisa with a face of concern and concern.

"Will Anna be brought to justice and put in jail?"

Ghania shook her head. "Although I am a hard person, but I won't get that far. Just last night in the cell and tomorrow we can go home. All taken care of by our lawyers."

Luisa nodded then followed the officer to the cell where Anna was being held.

Raymond and Aksara who saw the interaction of Ghania and Luisa only smiled.

"You don't beat people up physically, Ghania, but you beat people up through speech. So you're the same bar-bar with your daughter" Raymond cheered.

"Eh? I-i-i?" Ghania smiled clumsyly.

"My wife, you're a bar-bar you know" Aksara smiled as she kissed Ghania's temple.

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