Retaliation Fat Wife Who Is In Vain

The Angga secret villa

Episode #128

  A week later.

 All have returned to their respective activities, Asyifa has returned to work in his office as usual, Bastian who works everything, now Asyifa has a new hobby, namely playing lato lato, and, ever since he was defeated by Amar, he's been training hard, he's determined to beat the man who always makes his heart pound this late.

  " Plaque!" A lato tattooed on her hand, bruised on her white skin, and then she applied the ointment.

  " Miss Boss!" Bastian turned towards Ashifa.

    " Wmhh!" Asyifa said as she continued to apply the ointment, bruising on her hands, "Is there anything you don't understand about the report?" Asyifa asked without looking at Bastian for a bit.

    " It's not a matter of Miss Boss's work, it's a matter of the last assignment Miss Boss gave," Bastian explained.

  Asyifa scrunched her forehead.

    " Duty on antiques Miss!" Bastian.

    Asyifa nodded, she already remembered it, this is about the birthday gift of Arum Kusuma's mistress Wijaya's wife Owner Kusuma group.

  Without waiting for a long time, Bastian immediately reported, "One of the Kusuma group is looking for information about the data of people who buy goods sold by Asyifa Prameswari, who is also the owner of the company, from the antique shop that we were working with the other day,"

" Trus, How? what's their response? Ashifa asked further.

  They gave a statement, according to what we told earlier," Bastian replied.

     Asyifa simply replied, "Good!"

    Asyifa had guessed this groove, not that easy, to make Wijaya Kusuma believe in something as trivial as this, fortunately, he had anticipated by telling his people as fake buyers and matching their statements with antiques.

    Although he does not know him directly, he already knows the personality of Wijaya Kusuma, from his grandfather's diary, he firmly underlines the original character of his best friend, who will investigate the slightest thing, with detail, the perfectionist nature possessed by Wijaya Kusuma, has contributed a little success in his business.

     " Oh, yes, Miss Boss, I almost forgot something!" After that Bastian went to the desk, to pick something up.

  Asyifa waited, she was quite curious.

    " Pak Rio, the eldest son of WIJAYA Kusuma, he sent an invitation to the painting exhibition, which was held in the garden area Ismail Marzuki, the day after night," Bastian handed over his invitation, " It was the driver who brought him here" he added.

    " Okay, thanks Bastian!" said Asyifa, while opening the VIP invitation given by om Rio to her, she was a little confused about this invitation, Asyifa is not a connoisseur of paintings, she is just the latest Drakor connoisseur.

   " There's no harm in attending it too, Rio's good intentions should be appreciated!" He muttered from his office desk.

  Asyifa also marked the calendar on her desk, she circled the date and made a note, Exhibition painting om Rio!"

    Asyifa saw Bastian who was busy working in his place of work, I don't know, at the end of this he was lazy to come into contact with computers and documents, so, Bastian always solved everything, but it was comparable to the bonus wages that Bastian got.

  " Kasian is this kid too!" think Asyifa.

    " Tian!" call Asyifa.

  Instantly Bastian turned his head, "Is there anything I can help you with, Miss Boss?"

  " Please create an ad, a job, as the CEO's personal assistant, just list the criteria that you think fit me, man or woman doesn't matter!" Ashifa gave the order.

   Bastian nodded, and immediately said, "Good!"

   Asyifa was bored, and then contacted Melinda with her phone.

  So connected, Ashifa asked, "Santen candidate, to the mall yuk? I'm bored!"

  After disconnecting the call, Ashifa rushed to pick up Melinda to her boutique Lady's palace.

  Meanwhile in Kusuma group tower.

Angga was checking one of the reports sent by one of the companies under the auspices of the Kusuma group, he felt a lot of awkwardness in this report, soon he sent his own personal audit team to come there, check the company's finances.

Angga smiled, his efforts finally bearing fruit as well.

" Go away soon! We're going there now!" command Angga, and instantly stand out from his room.

" Di understood," Yuda then held a call to his team, to greet the young master.

Angga also went to his headquarters, the headquarters which is meant here is a luxury villa in the Cisarua area, peak, Bogor, the villa is a private property of Angga, the, the one he bought using someone else's intermediary, he did not want Kusuma group to know about the villa, because this matter was very secret, because it was very secret, in this villa many personal affairs Angga who do not use the frills Kusuma, the guards did not know this, only Yuda and his team are in the form of a secret deal with this.

Smooth traffic flow between Jakarta and Cisarua is only a two-hour drive away.

There a young man around the age of twenty, opening the gate, looked like an ordinary villa keeper, wearing a skull over his head, and a scabbard draped over his shoulders, no one knew the young man was a special bodyguard.

Asep, the villa's guard, leads directly to the cellar, where someone is sealed.

Angga's steps echoed, Yuda followed from behind.

In a chair, there was a man in his forties, being tied to a chair, his face was unrecognizable, full of bruises and blue.

" Wake him up!" Angga's orders to Asep.

Asep had prepared a bucket of water that had been prepared beforehand, he lifted the bucket and threw the contents to the man.

" BYUUR!" the sound of water soaking the body and clothes of the man, he suddenly woke up, because of the cold whack, The ice water that flushed his body immediately made him realize.

The man woke up, he opened his eyes to blink, faintly faint he saw a familiar apparition, a figure often seen on television.

The proximity of Angga and Humaira, has always been the subject of gossip in all infotainment, television stations, so it is not uncommon for the figure of Angga in the exposure, until it is known by the public.

Angga turned to Dayat, a Hacker who was tasked with this mission, as if asking for an explanation.

" His name is Tinro, he and his family live in Maros South Sulawesi, he already worked in Garden Car Bintaro workshop, where the Prameswari family for car service, a few days before the accident, he said, he's resigned" Dayat gave an explanation.

Asep took a chair, and let Angga sit.

Angga sat three meters away.

" Say, how did you get involved with the accident of Umar Prameswari and his wife? Who told you to?" Angga looked at him coldly.

" What accident? I don't know anything!" Elak Tirno is weak.

" I'm lazy to mince words, my time is still worth more than your life, tell me the truth, or you'll end up being dog food," Angga is still trying to negotiate.

" It looks like he didn't heed my words!" Angga glanced at Dayat.

Dayat understood, and immediately made a video call to someone, his partner in Maros.

Video calls are also connected.

There is the face of Jaka who is receiving a call at a stall, the man uses earphones.

Jaka pointed the camera at the shop owner, and a group of children were playing there.

Seeing that Tirno was getting hotter cold, it was a stall in his house, and there were his children and his wife.

Dayat also turned off video calls.

" My men are there, do you want to harm your children and your wife, just because you want to protect the person who told you to?" angga's tone of voice was cold, his gaze sharply piercing into the heart of his interlocutor.

Tirno finally gave up, and revealed the truth.

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