The (Un) Mr. Lukcy. Winter
Chapter 98
The smell still filled the middle room of Zehan's family home. Everyone sat quietly listening to what Adi told about Deliza, including the doctor who so accidentally entered into chaos today. He told me everything he knew about Deliza, including how Deliza's spirit was trapped inside her.
"So in conclusion Deliza is the heir of the Wirawan family, and the one who told you to do pantet-dressing on Deliza a few years ago is her uncle who is now the Managing Director of PT Eaglefood ? " Zehan reiterated once again about Adi's statement. Adi nodded in response.
"If your goal is to bring Deliza back then why are you also targeting babies in Hasya's womb?" nayuwan said flat, while folding his hands and crossing his right leg above his left thigh.
"No mistress knows for sure what the reason is" the man replied briefly.
"What does it mean you want to take an unborn baby, huh??!!!!" this time Zehan could no longer hold back his emotions.
"The child has a strong fragrance, if I can have the child's spirit in the woman's stomach, I.." Adi did not dare to continue his words when at first glance looking at the eyebrow movements and a thin grinning smile on Najuwan's lips.
"Heh.he heard your last sentence that I have no problem anyway" said Nyuwan mocking.
"But... The man sitting next to the pregnant woman seemed to be unable to forgive you" said Najuwan, smiling broadly like a demon. The already dark atmosphere grew gloomy with an icy cold look, everyone except for Nyuwan looked very careful, even they tried as quietly as possible just to breathe.
"Mr Yuwan, I know a person like him is not one I can punish without leaving any risk, so do you have a solution to finish it to its roots?" zehan.
"Of course, I can" once again the woman grinned like a demon.
"But I have to ask my nephew what he wants right now, before I give those people the punishment they deserve. Because the one who got hurt the most was my niece, right, Deliza?" nayuwan said as he stroked Deliza's chin which was bowed. Deliza's body that had been trembling since hearing all the facts about her past memories, how those people had been harassing her until she was trapped in the body of this little girl.
"What ua and papa will do all I want right?" deliza said with a downloaded face hiding the bitterness of her face.
"Of course, anything is beyond human logic" replied Najuwan
"You see, I want to keep growing into the Deliza they know today, I will devote my life to the Akhilendra family as their daughter. In exchange help Ua protect all the relics from holding my parents away from them, and help me reclaim all Wirawan's wealth when I think it is wise to have them" pinta Deliza clenched her hands until her hands turned white.
"That's easy, then what do you want to do with this guy?"
"For him, erase all his memories of me"
"that only??"
"Mr Zehan heard it, right? So it's clear division of duties, right?" Zehan nodded in understanding the intent of Nyuwan. Najuwan will settle the matter completely about Adi, and Zehan will handle and supervise the Wirawan family according to Deliza's request.
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A few days passed by and Zehan's little family life had returned to normal as usual. Deliza has also recovered quickly, she can already judge her sister again. While the Sultan's family chose to die on the island of Java after knowing all the truth from Zehan and Nyuwan. They accepted Nyuwan's offer to stay in Sulawesi.
Hasya, Yohan's uncle, Lyn's aunt, and the kids have just finished dinner. Yes, it's Uncle Yohan's turn to Aunt Lyn to look after Hasya and the children during Zehan's work in Jakarta. Want how else Hasya insisted before the seven-monthly event he still did not want to live in the mansion first on the grounds that the atmosphere in the village was calmer, more calm, in addition, air pollution is also not too severe as in Jakarta. Want to argue but what is the reason Hasya is quite reasonable.
But even so their days were getting more beautiful, after the incident the other day. Although Zehan's attitude becomes more protective, Hasya likes him. Her pregnancy now really feels lighter than when pregnant Zesya first. Ah Zesya attitude of the child is also now more cheerful since the presence of Deliza, he who is now more manuasawi as a child his age, although the contents of his head are still a few levels above his age. And Deliza she should try a little bit to normalize her attitude, to look more natural like a child who is still in third grade school. But his attitude will change a little more mature to Joon Woon, even Deliza has openly shown her feelings for the young man, while Joon Woon after he knew the truth about Deliza's identity, he said, he had to try hard to restrain himself until the age of Deliza mature. Because he does not want to be impressed like a fedophile, people who have mental disorders because they like young children.
"Again learn what A?" ask aunt Lyn to Zesya
"Just look around papa's stock growth balance sheet, Oma" Zehan said as he glanced at aunt Lyn and Uncle Yohan sitting on the family room couch.
"Great, Opa's granddaughter is still a kid but her toy stock exchange" kinked Uncle Yohan.
"Let however as the eldest child, and as his son papa, Zesya did have to be good at this right opa? If not the company papa foam destroyed if Zesya can not manage it well. Zesya is not worried about our Opa family, as Zesya believes the papa treasure could still be enough for the next few generations. But the fate of the people behind the company can stand firm to this day they want to work where if the papa company goes bankrupt?" Uncle Yohan was really flabbergasted to hear the story of Zesya's late memikran about the company of his papa.
"It looks like Zehan will be able to retire early if Zesya is as mature as this regarding the company" said Uncle Yohan as he patted Zesya's shoulder proudly. Aunt Lyn-Haya glanced at a glance with a smile then continued to open the page of the fashion magazine she bought this morning in the mini market.
"With the help of Zesya's healty mentality, Zesyamau enjoyed Zesya's childhood and adolescence as normally as Zesya's children."
"Curtain this child" muttered uncle Yohan.
"Yes deh the most small child" led by uncle Yohan while menguyel-nguyel fatty cheeks belonging to Zesya.
"Iish Opa mah" Zesya cranky, her lips slashed five inches
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