
Episode #11
Miss Boss Asyifa: Good job boy!"
Ferdinand's phone shook, he was watching a television broadcast about the virus of the case, immediately checked his phone, He smiled happily, his hard work paid off, it took a long time and a complicated level of difficulty, he said, against those who seek to silence the news.
When trying to reply to the message, a photo of the proof of the transfer as much as one hundred and fifty million rupiah, attached by Ashifa, Ferdinand could not help but hold his smile, the coffers of his money continued to grow, in fact, Ferdinand could not help but smile, he sincerely helped Asyifa, but his Boss Ma'am always said, "Pity the money if others can, moreover I use your services and expertise, it must be appreciated,"
His mother Ferdinand, who had just gathered with a friend of his, sat down next to Ferdinand, watching the live broadcast of the investigation, not only because of Asyifa Prameswari, as one of the legitimate heirs of a famous group in this country, but also about his life story, which yesterday went viral as well, with the same case, attempted murder, and, moreover, Asyifa had plunged into the world of entertainment, as a star of advertisements, models and sitcom players.
" Kasian really, the fate of women ye!" nyak beat in front of the television, when the photo of Asyifa aired there," Strong heart, the story of his life was exactly rich soap opera flying fish, Ade ade aje nye problem, never kelar, Ade, where's the kidnye a kara, orphan, again, really sad!" nyak unconsciously shed his tears.
Ferdinand was touched, what his mother said was the truth, too many problems of Asyifa's life, which could not be thought of logically, yes the name of man, man, never separated from the name of the problem, people who do not have to be tested with economic problems, while people who have been tested with health problems, conflicts, conspiracies, power struggles, and so on, everything has been covered with their own abilities.
Ferdinand daydreamed, he was already not focused on staring at the rectangular screen, his mind was fixed on Boss Asyifa.
Nyak who saw his son daydream, immediately stopped his finger into Ferdinand's ear.
"Aakhs!" Ferdinand shouted," Sick you know?" Ferdinand rubbed his ears.
" It's a pain! Weak Luh! Your job is daydreaming aje, daydreaming what are you? nglamunin the slobber huh? Makanye buruan dah lu marah, Enek I see singles ngenes kaye elu, nyakitin eyes aye aje!" cerocos nyak, without seeing the face of his son who was in pain.
" Why did it fall in that direction?" Ferdinand was confused about this.
Nyak no longer memubris Ferdinand, he took the remote and change the tv channel.
Ferdinand could not do anything about it, if the remote had been mastered, he sighed and went to his room.
" Eh, don't pretend to be amnesiac ye, if the dirty dishes are stacked!"
" Weekend gini street same keketan kek, this is even cool together with the computer," nyak nagging again.
Ferdinand only let out a long sigh, before he answered, "The computer is so good that he never wanted to!"
" Fuck you!" instantly the remote drifted towards Ferdinand.
" Well!" Ferdinand caught it with his mouth, his ability as Cimande silat champion was already recognized, catching the remote with his mouth, was common.
Meanwhile at the Kusuma family mansion.
Due to the kidnapping incident, all the guests invited by Helena and Rio were forced to leave the villa as soon as possible, Rio and Helena along with the entire Kusuma family were still on the way, angga and Carrey are back.
This time Angga lived alone with his grandfather, in the workroom of the grandfather, this time Angga came to his grandfather, and asked about his involvement.
" Baskara's been cupped early this morning, everyone knows Baskara is Grandpa's right hand, for almost a few decades, Is,.. Is this a grandfather's order?" Angga stared intently at his grandfather, The aura of his leadership was so out, his gaze locked onto the movements of his interlocutors.
Treated like that, the guts of Mr. Wijaya Kusuma a little shrill, "What nonsense are you talking about, I have nothing to do at all by baskara, if you want to know more clearly, if you want to know more clearly, you can ask him at the police station! Strange, what does this have to do with me!" mr. Wijaya Kusuma let out a cold snort, his tone seemed to have been so trained to be in this position.
" Grandpa! This time I will not hide anything from grandfather, the police have investigated, if they are a gang of hitmen who are indeed fugitives, he said, Baskara told them to kidnap and kill Asyifa in the bamboo forest, and dispose of her corpse without leaving any traces and suspicions," Finished talking Angga stopped to see the reaction of his grandfather, and left behind him,
Angga crossed his legs, grabbed a coffee cup and immediately sipped it.
For the first time, Wijaya Kusuma hated his grandson's bullying, even though he taught him himself.
" Trus, what does this have to do with me! Besides why I told him to finish Asyifa, we don't have a business relationship with his group!" ketus the great lord of Wijaya Kusuma.
" Grandfather knows what's really going on!" Angga sniffed his shoulders and then he got up.
Angga walked up to the door, one more step his foot stepped out, he reached into his phone and sent a message forward, along with a message secrenshoot, that the message was sent to him, he said, he forwarded the message to the great lord Wijaya Kusuma.
" Someone sent me that, get grandpa ready!" after that Angga left, and his shadow disappeared.
Ting!" a message went to the mobile phone of the great lord Wijaya Kusuma.
He opened a message from Angga.
" Voice recording?" Brow frowning.
Not waiting for long, he immediately touched the screen of his phone, the sound of voice recording was heard.
" Take him down like you killed his parents, remember, without a trace,"
the footage immediately stopped.
" Jevo!" lord Wijaya Kusuma's blood rippled, it was the sound of a recording of his conversation the other day, when he asked to eliminate Asyifa, his voice was so clear and clear.
Mr. Wijaya Kusuma also began to realize, that there was someone who betrayed him, there were eyes in his mansion, immediately the look on the face of master WIJAYA Kusuma reddened, like a rotten tomato, he shouted loudly, "CHANDRAAAA!"
The door that was not closed after Angga came out, making the shrill voice of the great lord Wijaya Kusuma clearly heard.
Chandra, the butler immediately ran over, seeing the complicated mood of his master, making his feelings uneasy.
" Duh, Gusti prince!" Chandra complained, rubbing his face with both hands, then he took a deep breath, and let it out again, after feeling calm he then prepared himself and his heart, facing the wrath of the great lord Wijaya Kusuma.
He just stepped in.
" Prang!" a coffee glass floated towards him, lucky Chandra could dodge, and it hit the wall.
" Foolish fool!" mr. Wijaya Kusuma said, "What do you do! Don't you know there's an eye in here? You useless piece of shit, trash is still more useful than you!"
Satisfied cursing," Search this room, don't miss anything!"
The great lord Wijaya Kusuma left Chandra whose face was as pale as cotton.
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