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Madam Mira immediately stepped towards the medical personnel carrying Nada.

The reporters who were about to come out were stunned to see Madam Mira Handika approaching towards the beautiful woman. They stopped and stared at the interaction between Mrs Mira and one of the officers.

"Are there really a riddle what, between Nada and the MRD family group?" ask one of the reporters to his friend.

"Either, but it looks like we can't get in this time, we can be reprimanded again by the hospital" said the other friend.

"Then we should go to the office first," invite the others.

"Good idea, we know that the beautiful Miss is pregnant. It will be a trending topic for tomorrow again" said one of them then stepped away.

They left the hospital courtyard. Zifana seemed to clench her hands. But she also smiled cynically, the news of Nada's pregnancy will definitely electrify the business world. Imeg Nada will be destroyed, Nada will get worse and slowly give up to stay with Radit.

Zifana took her phone and wrote a message for her sister.

Nada's at the hospital, she's pregnant. A lot of reporters here, try to come and you have to make them think that you're the father of the boy. Send.

Zifana smiled then turned her steps, how surprised she was when she found Madam Mira was behind her.

"Tante Mira," surprised her as she stared at Mira.

Mira smiled then looked at Zifana calmly, the news on television even in the media had been heard by Mira since morning. The closeness of Nada with several people in the photo scattered wherever they know who the person is.

One of the women who knew about Nada's marriage to Radit was Zifana. And one of the photos that was spread was Gino Sinatria, then who else would have been the perpetrators of the crime on Nada if not them?

Mira blinked her eyes and smiled briefly.

"Tante, it just so happened that my aunt came out, I wanted to see Micel and I was confused looking for his room" he said, holding Mira's shoulder. There was actually a nervousness that enveloped. He's just here to follow Nada and has no intention of seeing Micel at all.

"Follow with aunt" he said with a smile. Zifana nodded slowly and breathed a sigh of relief. They step together.

"Zifana please stop the news about Nada" Mira said calmly. However, Mira's speech was like a deadly spell for Zifana.

Zifana stopped her steps then looked towards Mira with teary eyes. Must disappoint? Should he be disappointed and cry?

"What does aunt mean?" he asked by looking at Mira questioningly.

"Is it still unclear Zifa? Aunty asked to stop the news about Nada," said Mira again and was able to shed tears on Zifana's cheeks.

How could Mira change so quickly? Even he has not approached Marvel Raditia Dika, and the blessing of Radit's mother is gone? Zifana took a few steps back and looked at Mira with disappointment.

"So aunt told me to stop chasing Marvel? After asking me to approach her, aunt asked me to stay away from her so?" the question is full of disappointment.

Mira let out a long sigh, guilt lodged in her heart. He let Zifana down? Right, but this is so much better than her having to hurt two hearts that love each other. After all, not necessarily Zifana happy when with her son.

"But I love Marvel auntie, what did that woman say that aunt fell on her? What's that aunt doing?" shouts Zifana.

Mira closed her eyes, even Nada said nothing, Nada did nothing. Zifana took a few steps back, staring at Mira with a sharp look in her eyes.

"Look at the aunt, the woman will never be able to calm down" he said then waltzed away.

Mira was only able to stare at Zifana's departure, what else would the woman do? Even he had destroyed Nada's good name because of the news.

Mira immediately went back into the hospital.

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Thirty minutes went by, the clock showed 11:00. Radit stopped his car in front of his family's luxury mansion. He wanted to see his wife see a doctor.

Radit hurriedly entered his mansion. His steps came to a halt when he saw Mr. Heru looking cursing under him.

"What are you guys working on? Why aren't you taking care of Young Miss?" jolt Pak Heru heard in Radit's ears. Radit clenched his hand.

"Where is Young Miss?" radit asked as he stared intently at Mr. Heru with an intimidating glare.

Heru turned his head, how surprised he was when he heard the baritone's voice approaching towards him. It was like he was about to be cut off by his neck.

Heru looked up at Radit, while the bottom four just looked down.

"Sorry sir" said Mr. Heru with deadly sharp eyes.

"I'm sorry? Just work is not dirty, then what have you been doing all this time? You want to get fired?" his jolt. Mr. Heru shook his head slowly.

"Miss Nada is in the hospital. He said he would deliver food for Mr and Madam and Madame Mira." Radit.

Heru sighed, what should he do? In fact, he could do nothing for the time being, his chest was too claustrophobic to receive a snatch from Radit.

Hearing Mr. Heru's words, Radit immediately turned his steps back. He looked towards Radit who was sharpening his vision.

"You see, you'll be punished," he jolted and walked away.

Radit widened his steps until he passed a beautiful woman in front of the mansion. Radit looked at him calmly.

"Zifana," heeled.

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