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Argantara group office!
"Gerry" call Ray to his secretary.
"Yes sir?"
"Begging a good detective to follow the moves of om and my aunt"
I'm sure there's something behind Grandpa's death. Ray thinks sharply about Dean and Daniah, he suspects the two people who have harmed Mr. Faisal.
"Alright sir" Gerry replied as a subordinate he could only obey the orders of his superiors.
Does the President suspect Mr Dean and Mrs Daniah?.
"Gerry, one more"
"Yes sir?"
"Send a pink rose to Apparel's design office" Ray told Gerry.
He must be showing off to Mr. Zayn, guess what.
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Speaking of the will, it has been heard to the ears of Dean, Daniah, and his two sons. They are the ones who hold the will of the real Faisal sir.
"Darling, we gotta move! We can change his will from now on!" Daniah is obsessed with Mr. Faisal's legacy.
"That's right pa, with this letter in our hands. We can master all of grandfather's treasures" Armand smiled cunningly, he was already impatient to scoop up the wealth of Mr. Faisal's legacy.
Dean just kept holding the brown envelope. He can't do it, however, Mr. Faisal is his biological father. "Here you go, you all stop! I'm going to hand this letter to the lawyer without changing it" Dean said after deep thought.
"What did you say, baby? Of course the letter must be changed first!" Daniah did not accept her husband's decision.
"Do you want to be a good person? It's too late for that, Dad, because papa has already become a bad person by killing the old man!" nico said with his sharp mouth.
The deg!
Dean gasped in shock at his son's words, he had indeed become a bad person since he had already killed his real father with his own hands.
"Just watch your talk Niko! He's your grandfather and a man who's gone, respect him!" he said firmly to Niko, his youngest child.
"Why pa? Am I wrong? Why is papa like this now? All this time old Bangka's been treating us unfairly pa!" niko said with a firm voice.
"Papa is also just his adopted son" Armand confirmed Niko's remarks.
"No! Papa's not his adopted son! There's a truth you didn't know before your grandfather left this world! He said that papa was his real son" Dean told a truth that his wife and two children had not known.
The three of them were dumbfounded and could not believe hearing Dean's words. Then Dean explained everything why he was recognized as an adopted son, because he was his father's illegitimate son.
Dean does not want guilt to strangle his heart again, enough for his papa to protect him until he keeps a big secret about his death. He did not want to be greedy and wanted more things, indeed Ray and Rasya who deserved the most share of Argantara's wealth.
"I know what you mean, baby, I still have a heart. So, let's return this original will to the lawyer. Papa has protected us until the end of his life, we must not be greedy anymore," Daniah understood what Dean meant, he also did not want to live in guilt continuously.
"Thank God you understand, I will return this letter to the person it should be," Dean smiled sadly.
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Tisha is working in her office diligently and seriously. Some of his work he can finish well, even he is always praised by his superiors. Now his position has risen to become vice-chairman of the team thanks to his hard work within two months.
His work became not too heavy, just drawing and checking the work of his subordinates. He was not as busy as his subordinates.
That afternoon, Zayn and Dion went downstairs to the main design team room. Where Tisha works.
"Good day sir!" the female employees were competing to attract Zayn's attention and were at the very front of the line.
The female employees really admire Zayn, especially they know that Zayn is a former artist and famous singer.
"Perple" Zayn replied with a flat face and without the usual smile.
As everyone races for Zayn's attention, Tisha is still busy working with her team leader inside the office. Zayn is upset that Tisha is nowhere to be seen in front of his eyes.
As Zayn enters the room, he sees Tisha and Devi checking some important documents. Until they are unaware of Zayn's whereabouts, and the servants disappear to greet Zayn.
"Ehem!" Zayn.
The sound made Tisha and Bu Devi stop their activities. Then they saluted Zayn.
"Good afternoon Mr. Zayn" said Tisha and Devi together.
"Yes, why are you still here? Isn't it noon?" ask Zayn to the two women.
"We still have work to do sir, we'll have lunch soon" Devi replied in a polite tone.
"Leave your day job right now, have lunch together at the restaurant up ahead. I'm the one who deals"' said Zayn in a loud voice so that all employees heard there.
The employees were very happy that Zayn was treating them to lunch at a fancy restaurant. Everyone goes to the restaurant, while Tisha becomes the last one to leave because she meets a flower courier who delivers flowers to her.
Zayn saw all of that, he walked over to Tisha. Without asking who the flower was from, Zayn could already guess who it was.
"Sir Zayn, why are you still here? Aren't the others going to lunch?" tisha asked astonished to see Zayn still in the office.
"I purposely made them all go away, so we could talk to each other"
"Speak what? What is the design project of the old house Cokro?" tisha asked with her innocent face, thinking that Zayn wanted to talk about the important project he was working on.
"It's not about work, it's personal" Zayn replied. Zayn's eye gaze pointed at a ring that was coiled around Tisha's ring finger. The ring was so striking, that it was impossible for no one to see it.
"Personal issues? But it's still Zayn's working hours"
Zayn held Tisha's hand, he looked at the ring with a wounded look. Negative thoughts began to stir in his heart. "Tisha, this ring! What is this ring?!"
"Zayn, let go of my hand!" Tisha asks Zayn to let go of her hand, fearing that someone might see her alone with Zayn.
"Answer! What's this ring, Tisha?" zayn asked as he looked at the woman sharply.
"Sister Ray has proposed to me, Zayn. I have chosen him.I'm sorry," With a heavy heart Tisha expressed her rejection again to the handsome man who put his heart on her who had been for a long time.
Slowly Zayn, let go of Tisha's hand. His eyes glazed over looking at Tisha, his heart wounded and indescribable by words.
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