Not the Son of the Prostitute
Exorbitant!
"Don't, Son! Let this be your business. You don't have to interfere." Naila tried to prevent Mutia from leaving the house. Mutia was furious after finding out who the person who had been slandering the woman had been.
"I have to teach him a lesson, Ma! I don't care if they hate me even more! Joseph must also know what his father's behavior is!" Mutia ran fast. The girl paid no heed to the screams of Naila who kept trying to chase behind there. After getting a taxi, the girl asked the driver to immediately forward his vehicle to the address he had given.
The journey that took less than half an hour was very long for Mutia. Maybe because he wanted to immediately vent anger on the person who had been hurting the mother. The girl continued to be agitated and several times glanced out there to make sure the vehicle was actually speeding to the address.
[Mas Joseph! Get out of you, Mom!] the girl shouted after arriving at the gate of her ex-husband's house. The sound of his loud shout successfully invited the security guard standing guard at the post immediately came and reprimanded him.
"Please don't make a fuss here, Miss!" said Mr. Satpam who was on guard.
"Please call Mas Yusuf, sir! I'll talk to him!" Mutia's words were only in reply to the cynical laughter of the big-bodied man,
"What else does Miss want? Joseph is busy. There are guests again!"
"But I need to talk to him, sir! Please call me for a minute!" Mutia was still trying to persuade the security guard to immediately call Joseph to meet him.
"Miss is so stubborn, anyway! I told you Mr. Joseph was busy. And again there's a big guest in there!" pointing towards the house. The man snorted in annoyance. His attitude changed one hundred and eighty degrees on Mutia after the event of her marriage to the failed master. Though the security guard was always friendly if Mutia came to visit the family of Joseph.
"Miss should be home soon. Before I do anything rude to you!"
Mutia who had been holding back anger since then could not just go home even though the security guard had kicked her out. The girl did not care if she was really dragged by the security guard at Joseph's house.
"Mas Joseph! Get out of you, Mum!" Mutia shouted again. The girl also tried to bang on the gate of the man's house until the man in front looked furiously at her.
"Mas! I'm sure you heard my voice! Get out of you, Mum!"
"Mas Joseph!"
While there, in the family dining room, Broto and his son were having a special dinner with one of his new business partners. They look very familiar discussing the matter of cooperation while occasionally heard the sound of laughter from the two families.
"I am very happy if this cooperation can continue to be established. It will be more profitable!" broto told the middle-aged man in front of him. The second plan will indeed develop a new project that will be held directly by their children.
"of course! Our project will surely grow. You wouldn't mind if our daughter took care of it later?" The beautiful woman glanced at her daughter who had been looking there, at the young man sitting right in front of her eyes.
"Kania, why is your food still intact? Don't embarrass Papa in front of Mr Broto dong's family?" laura whispered right next to the girl's ear.
"Hmm ....!" Kania regained his senses, then hurriedly fixed his position which had been focused on staring at Yusuf. "Ma .. forgive me, Om, Auntie," said the girl with an awkward smile.
"It's okay, Madam. We understand, his name is young." Serli elbowed Yusuf who had been silent since without any expression. The man was only focusing on the food in front of him without knowing since earlier being the object of the free spectacle of the girl in front of him.
"What about you, Joseph? Are you ready to run this project with Kania?" Broto's voice was directed at the man.
Joseph put the spoon after the food on his plate the toilet was not left. "Yusuf is up to Papa. Besides, isn't it common for Joseph to run projects like this?" Sipping a glass of water nearby, then wiping the tip of his lips with tissue.
"It's good that Joseph is used to this kind of project. So, can you teach Kania as well?" This time Laura spoke. The woman seems to be very excited if Kania is really in a big project with Joseph.
"Of course, Auntie, I don't mind either, as long as Kania herself wants to learn!" Yusuf's expression suddenly greeted the girl's smile. Kania has really been captivated by the good looks of Yusuf as well as his achievements in leading a company.
"So it's a deal? The project will start operating next week. I'll get the files ready soon." Broto was no less happy. Collaborating with the Wilson Family was a big advantage for him. Moreover, Broto realized that if Kania turned out to have an interest in Yusuf, it would further facilitate the project that he would run with his family.
The dinner is over. Now the two families moved to the living room to continue the chat. There is also a small meal and drinks that have been prepared by the housekeeper. Broto purposely prepared this event with special. In addition to cooperation, he hopes that the relationship between Joseph and Kania will be closer.
Like a paddle. Broto wanted to establish that cooperation while trying to get into the Wilson family slowly.
In the living room–pun chat still continues. It's just that since then Kania did not let go of his gaze on the figure of Joseph. The girl did not even blink because she was too fascinated by the man's good looks. Their conversation seemed to be getting more cool when the two women began to discuss their social life.
But the warm atmosphere had to end when from out there a scream from someone. The sound was getting louder and more disturbing. So Joseph decided to see it in person.
Joseph stepped out in the row by Broto and his family of guests. "Sir, what's going on?" Joseph approached the security guard who was seen standing in front of the gate. The man then pointed at the beautiful girl in front of there who had been shouting nonstop.
"Your path, Mas! So, it was your family that always made my mama suffer!"
