My Girlfriend's Account Balance

Secret

In the VVIP room, a young man lay down, as if this was the last day of his life. The corner of his lips slightly injured was only given a small white plaster. It is certain that the wound will not leave a mark.

"I asked for water" said Immanuel, quickly a nurse thrusting water with a straw.

His cousin was sitting. Vaporized several times, doing Patra's endless work.

"Raka, this may be the end of my life. So I'm gonna tell you a secret I know." He stared at the ceiling of the room.

Raka took off her reading glasses, still wearing a suit yesterday, remembering her who had not yet changed clothes.

"Are you ready to tell me?" raka asked, answered with a nod by Immanuel.

"Actually that night what happened?" ask again.

"That night, as usual, I went to see Nadila, carrying the pregnant woman's milk. Also baby toys preparation. I had imagined that after the child was born there would be someone calling me papa," he explained still fixated on staring at the ceiling of the hospital room.

"Then?" Raka wants Immanuel to continue his story.

"Nadila gave me advice to get you closer to Barbara. Decorate your hostel before you return from Singapore. We rode in different cars, planning to look at the area of the room, to determine the size of the furniture. But on the way, our car tires were flat. Some people came down from the minibus and wanted to sedate us. I was able to escape, despite the dope effect. While Barbara was caught, the next time I woke up in the grave was found by Elie, Reina's son." The complete story of Immanuel, now he believes the miser is not having an affair with Nadila.

Having a shiny girlfriend like a dish that runs out in the wash using soap with the smell of lime, can clean the stubborn crust so. Why would you cheat with Nadila? Another term, his cousin already has a silver spoon, why should you eat using a wooden spoon?

"Why not call me right away. I've been looking for you everywhere!" furious Raka, still trying to be patient and smile.

"I. It's because I'm afraid. The only person who has the strongest reason to get rid of me is you." Imanuel makes sense.

"Money is a burden. You know the strongest reason I left the house?" raka asked, answered with a headband by Immanuel. At first he thought Raka was out of the house because of a feud with his grandfather. But according to Danu's words, maybe that wasn't the real reason.

"Grandfather tried to set me up to be his rope puppet. At that time, Grandpa intended to make me the leader of the company. But it set me up to marry one of the richest family members in England. Grandpa offered you a chance, but they insisted on choosing me. Until I finally refused and left the house." Clearly Raka revealed the facts that had been hidden by him.

Imanuel laughed loudly."No way grandpa--"

"Can't be? You think grandpa is ready to accept Nadila why? Why put predators in our homes? Of course to get rid of the unnecessary. My father was the son of the first wife that Grandpa didn't love. So it has to be removed, and you're thought to be blocking my way to lead the company. So it must also be removed." Strictly Raka, this time did not see the slightest smile on her face.

"But he loves you and your mother, i-" Immanuel bowed in doubt.

"Remember when I was kidnapped? What did my grandfather say when I came home? Grandfather said, thank goodness you survived, there is no need to feel guilty for shooting the bad guy's heart. Grandpa's granddaughter is always lucky."

"From that moment on, mom, and dad were always on the lookout for grandpa. Grandpa wasn't on set but knew I shot right in the kidnapper's heart until his heart broke, his life wasn't saved. It was because grandfather had a grudge against his late first wife, my grandmother. To plan to get rid of me on the pretext of kidnapping." Obviously Raka, said the thing that her family had been hiding.

"Raka, grandfather couldn't have done it. After all, Aunt Sister from an ordinary family. Loved more by my grandfather than by my mother." Immanuel shook his head in disbelief.

"You don't understand that yet, do you? Your father, the son of the late grandfather's second wife, was prepared to become an heir, so had to marry your mother who came from the upper class. As for my father, I don't know who Grandpa is not concerned with. But for decades my mother served and worked hard to be a good daughter-in-law, making her eventually disappear. That's the problem." Raka let out a rough breath.

"Grandfather saw me and father who could be independent. My mother cares more about him than your mother. That's why, grandfather deliberately let Nadila into our family and know what I have, so as to get rid of you that he considers useless." The answer from Raka, made Immanuel who was initially lying back to a sitting position on the bed.

"Try to think carefully. If I were his favorite grandson, would he force me to marry Nadila? Grandfather who had been controlling everything all this time. That's why I kept quiet and didn't call the police, even if my father disappeared." Raka grabbed a cold drink, then got up from her seat, walking looking towards the large glass bulkhead.

"What does Grandpa not know? Do you know why you're still hiding to this day? Returning to the main residence means dying, because father knows everything about grandfather. Surrender to Nadila? It also means dead." Pissed off? Of course, something he harbored was very long. I wish Grandpa would love her. Being loved too much is not good either.

A soul mate? A fortune? Everything was arranged by my grandfather. Even making Nadila target Patra's life is also part of his plan, aiming to get Raka all the assets owned by his father.

He who used to be hated by his grandfather, is now too loved. The love that made him get rid of one by one the people who blocked Raka's path.

Where did this really start? It started when he was in junior high school. The grandfather had a heart attack, he was the first to help the servant. The frightened Emmanuel chose to go to his room.

This is the beginning of a disaster. Everything makes sense, doesn't it? Why Patra chose not to return to the main residence.

But where is Patra at the moment?

*

Prittt's!

As always, just wear election shirts with a dirty face. Ex-codet and fake mole.

Car parking in the market. A woman dressed in a menor, got out of her car. Women who carry rice packs, do not want to look flashy.

"It! Thank you for arranging my car park" he said blinking one eye. Giving food to the parking lot.

"Thank you," the parking attendant accepted.

Started to open a package containing rice and hundreds of thousands of dollars in plastic. And a strange writing.

'Oh, evil brother, I love hard. Here dong near. I hold on tight.'

"The victim ticked," muttered Patra, seeing his wife's strange behavior. Then eat a packet of rice, until full. In the end burps.

In just about 15 minutes, the woman walked out of the market, just looking for an excuse to get around."Here," Adinda spent 5000 rupiah, inside tucked in a room key. Complete with a hanger containing the hotel room number.

"Thank you" Patra said as if she didn't know each other. This happened about two weeks ago. When he could not hold his longing on his noble wife.

In the end he gave up, meeting his wife secretly. But what did Adinda and Patra plan to not tell Raka, Patra has been found?

Of course, giving lessons to Pramana, about the meaning of a family.