NOT AN ORDINARY SON-IN-LAW

CHAPTER 52. FAIR

"Jawab Huda, it's all been discovered, right? why cover it again?" hilmi said, whispering fondly into the assistant's ear, his left eye twitching a centil while smiling sweetly.

Huda distanced himself from Hilmi, but his body hit Gani who was also staring intently at him.

"I-I'm normal, Mr. Hilmi. You are also-you are?" huda's great-grandson was afraid because Hilmi used to tease him. Huda also often thinks whether the senior assistant now likes each other because he is too long a widower.

"If you don't want to be frank, I will make you weak, helpless and beg .. That will make me more passionate," whispered Hilmi again, accompanied by a glance that scanned Huda's smooth face while biting his lips as if yearning for the man.

In Hilmi's brain, the sentence he used for the torturous image of Huda, the gleaming man would not be able to take a blow, he said, another slap or violence so that Huda pleaded and it actually raised the desire to continue torturing victims. He was just teasing that this little boy was feeling uneasy.

Another thing the content of Hilmi's head is different from Huda's thinking. He thought he would be made limp in terms of giving it to fellow lovers, so Huda pleaded not to be addicted to it or to be liked even though he remained interested in women.

"You want to answer here or in the privacy room with Hilmi, Huda?" urged Ghala, looking intently at secretary Janu. While sepuh Magenta just shook his head to see the behavior of Huda did not turn into greng.

Maghala's words suddenly made Huda's thinking about Hilmi like that increasingly sharp. He nodded in agreement but glanced at the Maharani. The woman glared at him.

Maghala glanced at the Maharani, she guessed the mastermind behind all this was her own aunt.

"Someway!" maghala jolt again, can't wait.

"Ba-good, young master. I was asked by him because Madam Maharani who helped me to become the personal secretary of the Lord. This is in return, I just run errands, not thinking about other impacts. Forgive me, great sir," said Huda, honestly telling the truth. He rested at Janu's feet for fear of Maghala's gaze.

Janu was unmoved, he had not expected this innocent brat to be taken advantage of by the Empress. Now, he only resigned to Maghala's decision. The body soul was tired and Janu just wanted to live peacefully for the rest of his life.

Madaharsa turned towards the Maharani. The three daughters looked down deeply, ashamed of the mother's attitude. Your Majesty, the eldest daughter of the Maharani, speak up.

"I, on behalf of myself, Melanie and Maghfir, apologize for the hurtful attitude and behavior of my mother towards the extended family. I will always remind him and his sisters to stay polite and take care of adab in the future. Please Grandpa, Kak Mada and Ghala do not hate our family," Mulia said, rising from her seat bowing and inviting her two sisters to leave after greeting Janu and Mada.

Maharani does not like the attitude of His Majesty who is considered ignorant and judgmental of him. Maharani snorted and called his three sons back but was prevented from Maghala.

"Mulia's right. This is between my aunt and us. So, now, please pack your personal belongings and we meet in the meeting room" Ghala said to Maharani. He glanced at Gani to lead Maharani there.

"Huda, just be careful if you run away, Hilmi will cut you off later. After the meeting, come with us to Al Islah," Maghala added.

The occupants of the room one by one left the CEO's office. Maghala then approached Mada, giving him a drink and wiping off the cold sweat on his brother's forehead.

"Sister, still strong? if it hurts, go home. Let Grandpa read the decision at the meeting later," pinta Ghala, crouching in front of Mada's wheelchair.

"I'm okay, just nauseous and dizzy. Want to finish all business and immediately meet Eira. You know what it's not like, how to hold on to old love and you know how to like each other" Mada said. He forgot Ashadiya was there.

Deghs.

Deghs.

Deghs.

Ashadiya raised his head, his ears were not misheard earlier. Maghala harbors an old love, to whom? thought Asha, looking towards the husband who was still crouching beside her.

Maghala was slightly surprised, and glanced at Asha so that Mada was sensitive to her attitude. Magenta's eldest man then closed in, realizing he had mispronounced.

Before long, the door of the room opened, Gani prepared to push Madaharsa towards the meeting room. Ghala, meanwhile, followed them with Ashadiya.

The situation of the internal management meeting this time was filled with tension. Some directors were surprised at the division of the two Magenta camps. Janu stressed that they do not need to panic because other provisions will follow in the conversation after the separation of official management ranks is done.

Janu also expressed about the mistake of Maharani managing a number of funds. With regard to the separation of the two Magenta camps, the funds used by the Maharani will be charged as receivables of the Mada company, to him.

May Maghala's decision to suggest that the Maharani get a therapeutic shock, is fair. The middle-aged woman at first did not accept it but Maghala's sharp gaze made her shrink until she held back a little.

Maharani recalled Ghala's threat of inheritance yesterday under a backyard tree. The sentence all depends on the deeds, whether this means. Janu gave the whole property as well as the company without debt while Mada bore the consequences of many because of his actions, and now, all debts are divided equally.

"A few important announcements today. Legality is in process. It does not rule out the possibility if in the future, if one of the Magenta group companies falters, then the merger or even consolidation process is open again" said Janu. He resigned if the directors would step down or withdraw their assets. He believes Mada and Ghala can overcome this.

A hard day slowly passed by Janu smoothly. Now he will go to Al Islah with Madaharsa and Huda to explain from the side of the real culprit.

While some of Magenta's family was about to leave the building, Maghala was still talking to Hilmi in the lobby. He intends to go to Solo later that evening to meet someone the next day. Suddenly.

"Maghala? how are you?" a voice made the two men look over. Even Asha who had just been silent, raised her head.

Deghs.

Hilmi chose to withdraw, she did not want to get involved this time. The hot widower just spread the charm on the frontline staff there.

"You're here? where have you been, gone without any news?" he asked in succession, looking at Maghala longingly.

"When visiting my grandfather and introducing my wife to the two deceased, she did not know her father and mother" Ghala said, approaching Asha and crouching beside her wheelchair.

"Wife?" call again. His eyes turned to the hijab-wearing woman who was in a wheelchair.

"Yes. My wife, Ashadiya," said Ghala, staring in the shade of Asha's face as she spoke her name to introduce someone still standing stunned looking at them with a sad look.

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...Maharani one vs Mada, done....