My Secret Life's

Chapter 160: The Question

The departure of the two, made grandmother Ara and master Luxifer simultaneously shake their heads. "Do we have to wait for Varo?"

"I have to say something important first, before we speak in front of Varo." Mr. Luxifer massaged the base of his nose.

The headache, suddenly coming and stabbing. Grandma Ara nodded in understanding, there must be something covered by her daughter-in-law. "Say what's the main problem?"

"Did you know you Mateo has returned?" ask Mr. Luxifer seriously.

This time Grandma Ara nodded wordlessly. That is, her in-laws know what her former first daughter-in-law did. "Are you going to give her wish?"

"No! That's not his right. All shares of Aranda are owned by Varo and Asfa. A penny, that man has no right. Although the man often makes a tantrum. But everything was handled well by Rhey." explained Ara's grandmother.

Mr. Luxifer nodded in understanding. "One of his illegal operations centers I've already burned down. And maybe, after this the man will be blindly in attack. I hope you're prepared for whatever the attack is."

"It turns out you made the man drink for a week at a nightclub with a lot of women in his bed. Why don't you guys, burn the company out. After all, the company was robbed." said Ara's grandmother casually.

Mr. Luxifer is not aware of the information given by his mother-in-law. "What does robbing mean?"

"You sleeping or leading the mafia? Information is incomplete! Your shadow is too relaxed, just ask your daughter. It must be answered." said Grandma Ara.

"Hmmm. What do you know? Why bring Asfa? How a busy girl leads two companies and is also busy helping the care of a blind and crippled husband. Still have time to find information about others." protested Mr. Luxifer.

Grandma Ara looked at her daughter-in-law with a headband. ''Are you too busy with that woman? To not know your daughter's way of life? Even your daughter still has time to take care of the Luxifer company system in all her plans and responsibilities."

"You know about Zoya?" ask Mr. Luxifer.

Grandma Ara smiled faintly. "I don't care if you have a life partner again. But, make sure Asfa and Varo accept the woman. You are too busy in your own world, to forget the burden on your daughter's shoulders. If you want to retire, make sure Asfa has a strong backrest. Sometimes let Asfa live without as much weight as it does today. Look now, Asfa's back to being a sleeping princess."

Every speech of her mother-in-law was heard carefully. If it was true that Asfa knew more about every secret, then his daughter also knew about his plan. But why did Asfa remain silent and let? How far does her daughter know about everyone around her?

"That's it. Everything that was on Asfa was thanks to your upbringing and Varo. Whatever his actions, we know Asfa was never rash. Now what will be discussed?"

Chequek…..

The sound of the door opening, made lord Luxifer and grandmother Ara speechless and pecked back. Varo entered and closed the door again, clearly visible both parents on the sofa chair still sculpting. But the position of both changed. "That's it. Free to make you guys sculpt. The statue today can move on its own."

"Come here. Sit down!" tell Mr. Luxifer and pat the sofa next to him.

Varo walked over and sat down where his papa wanted to be. The faces of the ketiganga turned seriously staring at each other. Alvaro felt something was happening without him noticing. "Please begin. Like promise. I'll be quiet and quiet without doing anything."

"You're papa's son. It's our problem together, so voice your heart. Is that right, ma'am?" Mr. Luxifer asked for her mother-in-law's consent.

Varo and lord Luxifer agreed to nod together. Grandma Ara who will start the discussion from the company Aranda. While in another house in a place full of silence. A man was training hard. I don't know how long it had been, his body was grazed with an iron weight and also ran on the spot.

His sweat was pouring out endlessly, his blue eyes looking increasingly sharp. His heart had been unsettled since morning. But there is no place to complain. His life was in a foreign place and with no one with him. Everything seemed to distance itself from him, even so. Still, just train physically so that all the burdens in his heart and mind are submerged in the busyness.

The sound of someone's footsteps could be heard clearly entering his eardrum. However, he was reluctant to say hello or see who came. From the direction of the reflection of the glass in front of him, there was a man in neat clothes and a tiled suit on his right arm. Definite clothing for a particular event. "Rest! Too much is not good."

The man turned around after saying what he wanted. Walk to leave a sweaty figure on the treadmill.

"Didn't everyone think I existed?" asked the figure and made a step the man neatly stopped stepping his feet.

"I feel like I'm imprisoned in a palace without a free-motion room. Isn't it the same, you want me to be blind to the outside world!" squeeze the figure and stop the treadmill.

Without wiping off the sweat, the figure walked over to the neat man. The rarer the closer, the smell of sweat. In twelve steps, now the two men were standing next to each other. "What do you want from me? I also have my personal corporate responsibilities."

Silent……

"Why every question is always no answer. Is my question inaccurate? Or break the rules?" scatter that figure by restraining his emotions.

Silent……

"Do I have the right to ask?!" The figure raised his tone and faced sideways.

The neat man was still speechless, his facial expression was already red with restraint. Feeling no more questions, the neat man took a deep breath. "When the night is too dark. Hold on and fight! All your questions will be meaningless, when your world returns. You are too early to draw a conclusion from one point of view. Once your feet come out of this palace prison. I assure you, there is no time for you to complain and behave as you are."

"You……"

"Don't put your finger in boiling water. Enjoy the process so that you can become the backstop of your loved ones!" tukas man neatly and return to continue the journey.

How complicated is your life? When your family is like this. And until when I part from you. I miss you too much.~ the inner figure.

Leaving the turmoil of a sad figure, in a dark room someone was frightened by grasping the blanket. His eyes were looking for a ray of light. "Where am I? Why am I here? Who took me?"

Chequek.....

Ctics....

The sound of the switch was pressed down and the light flashed brightly, making the eyes of a woman in bed blink repeatedly. The silhouette of a shadow of a man approached him. "You....."