
Fabri told his people to know who the woman was, armed with a cctv that was outside the cafe, Fabri could see clearly the woman's body gestures, but unfortunately, he could not see the woman's face. Even during this week, Fabri was constantly looking for her, he wanted to ascertain who the woman was, his brain thought and said that it was not Ella, since it is impossible for someone to have not changed at all over the past 10 years, it is even more impossible, since he watched with his own eyes, Ella burned and he buried her body, But his heart hoped for a miracle, he hoped that what he saw some time ago was Ella, his wife.
"Bri is already! don't think about it anymore?" lee said when he saw Fabri who was daydreaming.
"Ehem".iya" Fabri tried to neutralize himself, he had to be professional in work.
"Boss, the day after we get an invitation from Mr. Akbar, his company's birthday, and unfortunately it's held outside the city, occupying the new hotel they just built" Fabri said.
"Do you need to bring a partner?" lee asked, as before, he had to bring along Vita the wife in any event involving her, or like an invitation from her client.
"It doesn't have to be, let alone I hear Akash is sick" Fabri said.
"Hemmmm..the boy was too spoiled by his Mama" said Lee, and Fabri only smiled faintly at the jealousy on Lee's face on his son.
Akasha Barata's son, is Lee's second child, he is currently 8 years old, but the genius who inherited Grandfather's brain, namely Ray, was indeed too spoiled by Vita, sick with a little fever, but the genius who inherited the Grandfather's brain, Ray, was too spoiled by Vita, and when Akash is sick, Shasa and Lee will be estranged from the Mama.
"Alright, I'll prepare everything, we leave the day after morning after I finish some files" Fabri said then he left Lee's room.
Leaving Fabri with all his activities, right now, at the house Bian was doing a tantrum, he was not friendly at all to Sheila, she said, that he did so that his home schooling teacher was not at home teaching him.
"Please Shasa do this" said Ajeng, Shasa's teacher. Sheila chose to teach Bian.
"Bian, let's just go to the side room, so as not to disturb Shasa's learning" Sheila said.
"May I change teachers?" bian asked with his cold gaze, even now his hands were already criss-crossed in his chest.
"Yes.I am not comfortable" said Bianca, she pretended to open the book in front of him.Ajeng looked at each other with Sheila, he said, the new teacher moved from outside the city was friendly and happy when teaching Bian, Ajeng had accompanied him for a week.
"I'm going to overcome this Bu Ajeng" Sheila said kindly.
Sheila pulled Bian's hand towards the exit of the pavilion, she wanted to talk to Bian, after their first meeting a few days ago, Bian did indeed show a less friendly attitude with her, he did, different from Shasa who is sometimes indifferent. But Sheila's focus was only on Bian, so she tried her hardest to get close to the girl.
"What makes you dislike me? say Bian?" sheila asked who was now sitting right in front of Bian.
"I don't like everything in you Miss" she explained, it was a little frustrating for Sheila, Sheila trying not to be influenced by Bian's words.
"Can't we be friends?" sheila asked expectantly.
"I just want to be friends with you Bianca" she continued, even this time, her eyes were already glazed over.
"No! I don't want to be friends with you Miss!! please ask the school to replace the teacher" said Bian, his gaze turned in the other direction, Bianca was not that cruel, when he saw the sad eyes of Sheila, his heart also felt unbearable,he was so dislike Sheila's face, There was a dilemma in the heart of Bian, the girl who began to grow up the teenager, wanted to linger looking at Sheila's face, but given how Daddy would react when he met Sheila,makes Bian want to immediately expel Sheila.
"What should I do to make you want to be friends with me?" sheila asked, she's still trying to convince Bianca.
When Bianca was about to answer the question, someone called her from the direction of the main house.
"Dian!!"
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