The Angel of Wounds

Chapter 152

Rama held a four-month pregnancy event Hasna. Invite neighbors around their homes, as well as orphans from orphanages.

The event began by reciting two suras in the Qur'an read by Hasna herself. Surah Maryam and Surah Yusuf. With such a sweet voice, Hasna chanted verse by verse. Until the event closed with the recitation also compensation.

Invitational guests enjoy a meal after the core event closes. Rama faithfully accompanied Hasna to enjoy the dish. The woman looked tasteful and so greedy to enjoy some of the menu she chose.

"Sir Ivan?" Hasna said when she saw her husband's assistant standing not far from them.

Rama looked over and found Ivan standing right behind him.

"Sir Ivan didn't eat?" Hasna could see if Ivan had not enjoyed the dish at all.

"Later on, Mom." Ivan.

"Please don't call mom, I'm really uncomfortable." Hasna. The woman felt that Ivan's age was inappropriate if she called him, mother.

Ivan did not reply, only taking a quick glance at Rama who was looking at him sharply.

"What's wrong?" Ask Rama.

"Can we talk to you for a second, sir?" Sounds like something serious. Rama took a quick glance at Hasna who was again engrossed in enjoying the dish before her.

Ivan slightly lowered his body, aligning his body with Rama who was sitting.

"It's about Marissa, sir." Brisque Ivan. Rama wastes his rough breath.

"Honey, there is a work business that must be completed immediately. I'm going to the study for a minute." Hasna shifted her focus to Rama.

"Just for a minute." Hasna nodded.

"Should I call Mama or Nayla?" Hasna shakes.

"No need, Mom."

"Yes, I'm upstairs first." Rama gently rubbed the top of Hasna's head.

Ivan followed Rama's steps towards the workspace located on the second floor. Rama immediately closed the door and locked it from the inside. He would not if until his conversation with Ivan someone listened.

"Say." Rama did not want to waste time, he wanted to end this conversation soon, before Hasna sought him out.

"Marissa gave birth, sir." Ivan's words successfully made Rama focus entirely on his personal assistant.

"So morning, around ten in hospital x, through the cesarean delivery process." Ivan said.

Rama threw his gaze in any direction. The target has used the opportunity he gave, just waiting for the recovery period, only after that, the legal process will be implemented soon.

"Supervise its progress. And make sure, she doesn't do things that make it harder for us later." Rama.

Rama just wants to make sure that Marissa can really be controlled. Do not get to his current condition, Marissa is increasingly free to do things that could endanger his family. Especially Hasna who is pregnant. If when Marissa was pregnant alone could be that close, especially now she has given birth. The woman will feel more free.

"Good, sir."

"One more thing, make sure if this news is not heard in my wife's ear. I don't want him to hinder Marissa's legal process." Rama looked seriously at Ivan. This time, it seemed like the man really did not want to give his former secretary another chance.

"We know for ourselves the nature of Hasna. He is very forgiving. And I'm sure he will be able to easily forgive Marissa's mistakes, even if she is here to be the victim. Almost lost their lives." Ivan nodded in response.

Let alone Rama, Ivan alone knew very well the nature of Hasna. The woman is too soft. Even he still remembers when Rama introduced Hasna as a distant relative. Suppose it was not Hasna, Rama would have been abandoned at that time.

Long enough they chatted, until the sound of knocking distracted them.

Cclek

Ivan opens the door to Rama's office, and finds Nayla standing right in front of the door.

"Sister Rama, where?" Nayla asked, her head slightly turned inward, but obstructed by Ivan's tall body.

"It's inside."

Nayla was about to break into Rama's room. But Ivan deftly restrained the girl's head to stop her steps.

"Ckk...what the hell, Brother?" Nayla Gerrutu. The girl threw Ivan's hand in his head.

"Take the habit of maintaining attitude, Nayla." Ivan's Sweat.

"The workspace includes personal space, so we can not carelessly enter without the permission of the owner of the room." Not without reason Ivan said so. Rama is calling Mr. Darmawan inside. It could be bad if Nayla hears what they're talking about. The girl fell asleep leaking, unfiltered while talking.

Nayla pursed her lips at Ivan's refusal, as she was about to enter Rama's study. Actually what was it, to the point that Ivan did not want himself to enter.

"Mkc...Ivan is not cool, you know?" Nayla's great-grandson.

Ivan shook his head, not poking at the words of the little girl before him. And that made Nayla even more upset.

"And Nay came here because Hasna asked to be called Kak Rama. Guests on the part." Ivan remained silent.

"Sister, Nay can come in for a second, okay? Pleases... Poor Mba Hasna stood alone in front. I'm tired of it." Nayla said half a whine.

Ivan knew if Hasna asked, Rama would not refuse. But Rama still had important talks inside with Mr. Darmawan via phone.

"See it if Kak Rama knows, surely Kak Ivan's salary next month must be cut." Nayla said half-threatening.

"But if Brother Ivan permits Nay to enter, Nay guarantees, salary.aman." The girl starts to break through, but is again blocked by Ivan.

"can't. You wait here. I love my job and my next paychecks more." Ivan said firmly.

"Mkk..."

Amidst their debate, suddenly Rama was already standing behind Ivan. Apparently the conversation with his personal lawyer was over.

"What's this?" Rama asked who heard a little commotion between them.

"This, Brother Ivan did not get Nay in, even though Nay only wanted to nyampein Mbak Hasna's message to Kak Rama." It's really annoying the expression Nayla shows. The girl was satisfied after successfully complaining Ivan's actions to Rama.

"Yes, we're down now." Said Rama casually.

Nayla could hardly believe it. Rama seenteng was responding to his complaint? It wasn't supposed to be like this that Nayla wanted to see. Nayla hopes Ivan will be sprayed for blocking it. Just to avenge the vexation on that handsome assistant.

"Sister Rama is not angry with Ivan?" Nayla said in disbelief. While Ivan only smiled faintly at the chatter of the brothers.

"How do you want it?" Rama walked down the stairs that Nayla followed as well as Ivan behind her.

"Yes at least, spray the cake. Or cut that paycheck, let's be fun." What a shitty girl. Ivan longed to silence that mouth with duct tape.

"Sister didn't bring a hose, Nay. So can't spray Ivan." Ivan held his laughter. Just this time Rama is pro on him.

"If it's a pay cut problem, you can't. Ivan is very professional at work." Ivan slightly raised his chin, because Rama praised him this time. And managed to make Nayla even more upset.

"And you're Ivan, don't tease Nayla too much. You may have a crush on you." Ivan slightly widened his eyes to hear Rama's words. The words sounded so frontal in his ears.

"Nayla is so annoying, you won't be able to do it later." Now replace Nayla who widened her meteors perfectly. The girl thought that her brother would defend her, but instead mocked her.

"Just calm down, sir. I'm not a pedophile." Ivan's Kekeh.

"Ngeelselin. Though brother Rama is also a lover of underage girls like Mbak Hasna." Nayla passed before the two men in annoyance.

Ivan shut his mouth tightly, as his laughter almost exploded. Do not let his laughter break when he is behind Rama. Could serious. Rama stopped his steps and turned to face Ivan.

"Why do you say the word pedophile? This is how I'm gonna be." Rama Protest.

"Sorry, Sir. I don't mean anything at all." Ivan gave a defense. Rama grunted in annoyance.

"What do you think, I am a male lover of underage girls?" Rama deliberately did not use the word pedophile to pair with himself. Sounds ludicrous.

"No, Sir."

"Talk honestly." Desperate Rama.

"Father is not like that."

"Is that so?" Both of Rama's eyebrows are sharp, as if seeking the truth of Ivan's words

"Yes, sir." Ivan replied firmly.

Rama grunted in annoyance. All because of Nayla. You little girl. Could-can he say if Rama lovers of underage girls. Although it is, because Hasna and Nayla are the same age.