My Unique Boyfriend's

Chapter 138 Just told

Mala was already in the taxi, after getting information from Marsel he rushed to the office of Mr. Mahesa. In the taxi his hands did not stop shaking, he still could not believe the cruel deeds that had slashed the face of Marsel mercilessly, some blood spots still stuck in his hands making the girl feel more guilty.

"What have you done Mala?" He murmured in his heart.

But since the accident that made him have to do a heart graft, the girl was determined to be a tough girl, she was reluctant to be weak and always stepped on by others, he was reluctant to be, now whatever Mala will do to find out the truth, even though he has seen the CCTV footage, but he is sure that Arthur is not the culprit.

Mala was already in front of the company of Mr. Mahesa, his arrival was welcomed by the security on duty, thanks to the viral news a few months ago, they could easily recognize Mala, Mala, daughter of a successful businessman in Jakarta.

Being escorted by the receptionist, the girl had arrived in front of master Mahesa's room, and then one of Master Mahesa's secretaries approached her and greeted her kindly, the secretary was also the one who finally drove Mala into the room of her biological father.

The arrival of Mala is certainly a surprise for Mr. Mahesa, the middle-aged man was fixated for a while before he finally welcomed the arrival of the princess.

"Gosh, wherever you are, papa's looking for you everywhere, you know you're worried about you." Said Mr. Mahesa, his face looks so relieved to see the presence of Mala.

"Pa's." Said Mala with a little hesitation.

Mr. Mahesa was astonished to hear Mala calling him Pa, he still did not believe what he heard earlier.

"What did you call me?" Ask Mr. Mahesa.

"Papa."

Mr. Mahesa was unable to hold back his tears, after some time trying to get close to Mala finally now he can hear his partner calling him papa.

"Papa can hold you." Pinta mister Mahesa half hesitated, realizing he should not be too greedy to get closer to Mala. The girl nodded making Master Mahesa immediately embrace her biological daughter, the daughter she had for decades abandoned, the daughter she could finally hug after so long.

"Thank you son, thank you for coming to see papa." His words were full of haru.

Mala returned the embrace of Mr. Mahesa, can not be denied he also misses the figure of a father, although he harbored a veiled intention to be close to the father, he was also very much missed the figure of a father, however Mala tries to enjoy her role as a princess.

Long hugging each other, finally master Mahesa broke his embrace, in the face of the princess who looked different from before, the color of the lips was so striking that Master Mahesa scrunched her forehead.

"Son, does it seem like your appearance is a little different?" Mahesa said while looking at Mala's face, her main focus was on the princess' red lips.

"Ah, Mala just visited the pa cosmetics store, Mala tried their latest lipstick, dear if removed." Kill Mala while smiling blandly.

"Oh. Let's sit down." Mr. Mahesa invited Mala to sit on the sofa in the corner of his room, before he contacted the secretary to make drinks for him and the princess.

"Do you know why Mala found papa in the office?" Ask Mr. Mahesa after the two sat next to each other.

"Sorry pa, maybe Mala's arrival is too sudden, but really only Dad can ask for help." The girl answered while looking at her father.

"Say son, whatever you'll do for you!"

"Mala needs information on one of Papa's Cleaning Service named Mr. Darman." Mala to the point.

Mr. Mahesa looked at his daughter curiously. "Why does Mala need that?" Answer gently.

"He's a former servant of Bagaskara Group and most likely he burned the villa down, I have to find him and teach him a lesson worth killing my mother."

Mala clenched his hand, he did not like if Arthur was again called the perpetrator, why he was so sure if not Arthur the cause, although for now he could not see Arthur. "Pa, papa is an experienced person, is it possible that a bar of fireworks can cause a fire? Unless that place's been on the fuel flush before?"

Mr. Mahesa was silent for a moment, before he also felt there was something strange about the recording, but because Marsel continued to pump it made Mr. Mahesa lost will and to ruin his daughter's wedding. "You're right, papa thinks there's something wrong with the tape. You wait here for a second, let papa tell papa's secretary to call Mr. Darman." Mr. Mahesa then stood up and headed to his desk to contact the secretary.

Mala answered him with a nod, she raised her lips slightly, creating a faint smile. "Good Mala, you just have to do whatever it takes to help Arthur, he's worth more than your pride, licking Mr. Mahesa isn't a bad thing, let's just say you're punishing him for his past mistakes, I'm sorry Mr. Mahesa, I came just to find Mr. Darman."

After contacting his secretary, Mr. Mahesa again sat down and talked with Mala, he did not want to waste a very rare time.

"Did Mala not want to go back to college?" Ask Mr. Mahesa gently.

"Mala's going back to college this semester pa." Mala answered honestly, he was planning to go back to college as he wanted and Arthur.

"Thankfully, Mala doesn't have to worry about the cost, papa will bear it all, Mala just needs to focus on college and become a great Landscape Architect."

"Thank you very much."

In the midst of their serious conversation, the door of Mr. Mahesa's room was knocked by someone and the next second the secretary of Mr. Mahesa entered with a man in his 50s.

After the secretary came out, Mr. Darman stood up while bowing his head, his hands hooked each other, his old body trembled a little, in his heart he kept wondering, why did mister Mahesa call him.

Mala was still sitting, he was staring at the old man intensely, his wrinkled skin and gray hair filling his head making him look like a weak man.

"Sir Darman." Call master Mahesa.

"Yes sir." The man's heart.

"May I ask you something?"

"Of course, sir."

"I hope you will answer honestly."

"Do you know Mr Bagaskara?"

Mr. Darman was surprised, reflexively he raised his head and looked at Mr. Mahesa, but he soon realized his sassness and again lowered his head. "Ti..no sir, a person like me where might know Mr. Bagaskara?"

"really? Is it possible that Mr Bagaskara lied, he said that he knows you very well sir, even according to Mr Bagaskara, you got an important assignment from him 15 years ago?" Sela Mala, she is still watching Mr. Darman, the old body is shaking more and more.

"Huh, why did Mr. Bagaskara have to lie, he even reported Mr. Darman to the authorities, he said Mr. Darman mastermind behind the fire in their villa." Mala continues to corner Mr. Darman's defenses.

Suddenly Mr. Darman's body collapsed, he sat on the floor and cried.

"I was just told to."

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