Retaliation Fat Wife Who Is In Vain

Mr. Wijaya Kusuma

Episode #80

After delivering Asyifa to his apartment, Angga immediately returned to the mansion owned by the Kusuma family, his grandfather, lord Wijaya Kusuma had given orders to meet him directly, After dinner with Asyifa was finished.

Less than half an hour drive with a smooth traffic flow, finally Angga arrived also at the luxurious gate owned by the Kusuma family, After a security who was ready twenty-four hours to open the gate, Angga got out of the car, seen the domestic assistants bowed respectfully when they saw the arrival of the heir who visited his grandfather's house.

" Where is Grandpa Candra?" asked Angga, when a butler approached after being told about his arrival.

" Lord Wijaya has been waiting for you in his study, young master! he told you to go there immediately to see him" said the butler politely, "What do you want to drink? let me take you there later!" tanyanya.

" A thick black coffee, sir? the sugar was just a little" After saying that, Angga passed towards the grandfather's study, leaving the butler who immediately headed for the kitchen to make coffee for his young master.

Angga got into the elevator and immediately headed to the workspace of Mr. WIJAYA Kusuma, on the third floor, after walking a few steps he also stopped in front of the door of the room, then knocked on the door.

" Tok, Tok, Tok," the sound of knocking on the door rang out loud.

" Get in" voice commands from inside the workspace.

The lady immediately opened the door.

" Crew!" the sound of door latch.

" She, Tap,. Taps, taps,..Tap, "the sound of footsteps is heard.

Mr. Wijaya Kusuma was standing on the balcony of his study, his hand holding a cup of warm green tea, without turning his body he asked, "How?".

Angga walked closer to Grandfather's side, After cutting the distance, Angga replied, "What a cake! I have confirmed directly with the woman! previously he was a freelance Auditor in the Prameswari group, he said, he got a scholarship from the company, to continue his education, so far that's all I asked, I don't want to raise his suspicions.

Lord Vijaya was silent, he raised his hand to sip his green tea which was starting to cool, the bitter taste on his tongue so soothing.

Angga just listened carefully to what was being talked about with the Grandfather.

" What is the background of the girl?" after asking that question, master Wijaya Kusuma turned around, walked past Angga to the seat, then he placed his tea glass on the table.

When Angga wanted to answer, the sound of knocking on the door rang out, Candra the butler immediately entered, and placed a cup of thick coffee on the same table as the family head's green tea, After that he resigned.

Angga immediately picked up the thick coffee and immediately sipped it, before he said," Based on the information gathered by our IT team, the woman's name, Humaira Pramesti, is, he grew up and lived under the auspices of an orphanage, which is managed by the Prameswari group, his parents were both former employees at one of the companies under the umbrella group, when he was ten years old, both of his parents died, in a successive accident on the highway, when the flow back and forth to Surabaya, he happened to be still on vacation at his grandmother's house, which he was in, two years later, the grandmother who took care of him also died, because of old age, there was no family from both sides who wanted to take care of him, finally he came to his parents' workplace before, and finally, out of pity, the company took him to the orphanage, which was under the auspices of the group," Angga explained, without displaying the slightest emotion, his face was very flat, when he said that.

" Well, if it's like that, you could say, he lacks the affection of parents and family, that's the key word of his weakness, your job now, to let him off guard, to feel the warmth of a family, to be with you, occasionally invite him here, and show the hospitality of our family, make him fooled by the love we display, we have worked hard to expend our energy to instigate Ami, his sister ARDIANSYAH, ArdIANSYAH, in order to darken the company's dividend, otherwise this woman would not have shown her form, and until now, we are still groping, who exactly is the party to be approached, it is so difficult to lure her out, so, take care of it, make the woman comfortable with you, and don't make it ilfeel like you, or all our plans fall apart!" mr. Wijaya Kusuma warned firmly.

" Good grandfather, all grandfather's orders will I follow, I promise, will not make Grandpa disappointed in accordance with Grandpa's expectations!" Angga replied to his grandfather very gently.

" What are your plans now and in the future?" mr. Wijaya Kusuma asked this question, and immediately raised his glass, then sipped his green tea to the toilet.

The young master, then explained his plan.

" so, here's the , cake, cake,. "

About thirty minutes, Angga explained his plan one by one in great detail, he asked his grandfather to correct, if there is a plan that is not suitable and good, the grandfather listened to his grandson carefully, and he asked his grandfather to correct it, he smiled with satisfaction, because his grandson was very smart and could be expected, this was very different from the only son, Rio, his father Angga, who chose the art world, as his way of life, as his way of life, Rio is a famous painter, whose work is often on display, unfortunately Mr. Wijaya Kusuma never glanced at his son's talent.

"Well if it's like that, you do your best, remember yes, do it as natural as possible, you must always remember, to not get carried away, remember, feelings will destroy everything," comments given by Mr. Wijaya Kusuma to always be remembered by his grandson Angga Kusuma, it is his principle, so that he can succeed, as now, if not, if not, he will not be able to destroy the company he started earlier with Amir Prameswari, his grandfather Asyifa Prameswari.

" Well, now that you can go and rest, I still have some business that I need to review" subtly lord Wijaya Kusuma ordered his granddaughter to come out and rest immediately.

" Okay, cake, excuse me" Angga said goodbye, coming out of her grandfather's study.

After stepping foot out of the room, Angga let out a long sigh, He admitted, he was close to his grandfather since childhood, and somehow, his closeness with the Grandfather was just like a working relationship, like a working relationship, it is not a relationship like his grandfather and grandson.

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