Not Just a Milk Mother

Chapter 52

Mr. Anderson went back home after a while when he arrived at the company, there was one of his files left in his room and intended to take it himself without telling his assistant. However, arriving upstairs, his ears accidentally heard a commotion in the room of his future daughter-in-law, Nira.

Mr. Anderson immediately approached Nira's room, the closer he got, the more the commotion sounded. The middle-aged man saw his wife putting Nira's clothes with origin into the girl's shabby bag.

"Stop, Ma. What is your mom doing?" ask Mr. Anderson who just walked into Nira's room.

"Why should I stop, Pa? He must leave this house right now!" mrs Fika said without stopping her activities that were entering Nira's belongings.

"Ma, don't be like this. Tell me first, what's the matter? Don't drive people away recklessly, let alone Nira it's our son-in-law's candidate." Mr. Anderson continued to pacify Mrs Fika, so that the wife would calm down and would speak well with her.

"Pa, she–" Madam Fika pointed at Nira who was standing by the window. "He's a fraud. He's not Adnan's son. He still has complete parents in the village. Papa don't be fooled by his words, he's a liar, he has to get out of here" cried Mrs Fika with restraint.

Nira lowered her head even more, she was afraid that even Mr. Anderson would throw her out of the house. While at this time in his village, the mother had already spread the news, he would become a son-in-law of a rich man in the city. If the plan failed, then not only he was embarrassed, but also his parents were also embarrassed, many of their neighbors who sneered at him in the village.

"Ma, enough! Papa's been finding out everything about Mira and her family. Nira was the son of Adnan, Papa's men who found him. It's impossible if they give me false information. If you still don't believe me, read and see this." Mr. Anderson gave her cell phone an email about all the data Nira had received from her men.

Mrs Fika refused to see the data Nira, it is clear if her husband's men had a mistake in providing data about the person he was looking for. However, when traced by Arzan, all the data about Nira was wrong. In fact, Arzan's men provide photos of the complete information of his family data Nira.

"Pa, Papa's men are mistaken. He gave you the wrong data," responded Mrs Fika.

Mr. Anderson rebuked her by shaking his head, he was already very sure if Nira– was the daughter of Adnan.

"Ma, if Mama does not approve of Nira with Arzan, Mama does not need to come like this to Nira, pity her ... Adnan will also be sad to know that his daughter is suffering like this" Anderson said. The middle-aged man continued to defend Nira and remained with his confident stance, if Nira was the son of Adnan.

Madam Fika could no longer speak anything, she was already very tired of her husband's stubbornness. Sometimes, he wants to give up because he can no longer face the harsh nature of Mr. Anderson. However, it is also not up to the heart if it does so.

"Ma .. It's not like that I mean, Ma–" Mr. Anderson is trying to prevent his wife from going from there. However, his hand was instantly flung down by Madam Fika, as Mr. Anderson managed to clasp her hand.

"Akh, si*l," he said when he was not cared for by the wife who passed by him just like that.

"Papa, I'm sorry. Seems ... My mom doesn't like me. What ... do I follow his desire to leave here, so that you do not constantly fuss," said Nira while lowering her head. However, in his heart, he was very resistant if he had to leave that big and luxurious house. However, for now he must really be able to show if he is pathetic and make Mr. Anderson even less willing to expel him.

"You don't be like that, Nira. Maybe right now Mama still doubts you, but you take it easy, Papa will never let Mama kick you out again" replied Mr. Anderson as he stroked the top of Nira's head to calm the girl down

Secretly Nira smirked when she heard Mr. Anderson's reply, she felt very happy that she had already managed to influence the middle-aged man.

"But, Pa ... What about Mama? It seems like he dislikes me a lot, Mas Arzan is also being rude and cold to me. It's a lot different if he's with Allura" Nira said. He hoped that Mr. Anderson would reprimand Allura directly and make the girl know herself, if she was only the nanny of her master's child.

"Here you go, you don't have to worry about that anymore, Nira. Focus on your original goal of becoming Arzan's future wife" replied Mr. Anderson before he exited Nira's room.

After Mr. Anderson left, Nira immediately closed the room door and locked it. The girl jumped up in excitement because she was so happy, she had managed to persuade the head of the household to be on his side.

"In the end ... not in vain my efforts during this time," he said while chuckling softly.

"It was Mas Arzan's turn that I had to take his heart. But, how is it? It seems quite difficult," muttered Nira while monologuing. Until a while later, he was silent for a moment because he had found an idea that was crazy enough for him to do to Arzan.

"Good, I'll do that. Good luck. Allura stay away and Mas Arzan will be all mine" Nira said with a sly grin.