
Bian and Rangga rush to find young mango for Aditya.
"Isn't this weird, you think, Bian?"
"So, I don't know either" said Bian.
After they get the young mango from the mango plantation, Rangga and Bian return to the office.
"Boss, this is your mango that you want" Rangga said as he placed a young mango pouch on his table.
Aditya immediately grabbed the young mango, then bit it without washing.
"Eh boss, the mango has not been washed" said Bian.
However, Aditya did not care. He continued to eat the young mango so voraciously.
"Oh, I'm so upset" Rangga closed his eyes while shuddering to see Aditya eating young mangoes.
"Any" muttered Bian.
After devouring the young mango until it runs out, then Aditya looked at the two men.
"Now what are you craving, boss?" Chirper Bian. It makes Aditya upset.
"You think I'm a woman? Can get pregnant as you think!"
Bruk!! bruk!!
Aditya throws the file on his desk, at Rangga.
"For boss, geeznn"
"Huh, you brat!" Dengus Adity.
Rangga immediately tidied the file scattered on the floor, then reassembled it on Aditya's desk.
"Dian! I need you to investigate Jasmin. I wonder if he's papa's biological son or not!"
Bian was astonished, why suddenly Aditya asked for this. Rangga was also surprised to hear her.
"Boss, why all of a sudden? Isn't she and the big lady your real mama? Although he is not the biological child of a great master, at least you are still bound from the same womb" said Rangga
"No! She's not my real mother!" Denying Aditya. Making Rangga and Bian stumble.
"You mean, the big lady is just a connecting mother for you?" Rangga Sahut.
"You must find out the truth! I want to kick them out of my life!"
"They're starting to go, they're starting to go after my treasure!" Connect Aditya.
"A greedy woman!"furious Rangga.
"Then, I'll try to get proof of his boss. I'll get it" said Bian full of confidence.
Aditya nodded, he chose to focus on one point first. After this problem is finished, then later he will return to focus on finding Adsila's existence.
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Maya and Jasmin move back and forth, thinking of ways to keep Aditya from finding evidence, that Jasmin is not a descendant of Dairon.
"Then how's ma? What are we supposed to do? Soon we'll be a fool!" Jasmin panicked.
Before her Jasmin hated her mama so much, she intended to look for Bian and ask him everything.
But Maya held him back first. Explain all the ins and outs of Jasmin.
He is not a descendant of Dairon, but he is the biological son of Maya Dairon. So, they had to unite in order for half the Dairon family's treasure to fall into their hands.
"You shut up, let me think first"
"Where can I calm down, ma, I don't want to be a bully. And mama must know, Aditya's sister was terrible. In an instant she must have got her proof!"
Jasmin kept pacing back and forth, biting his thumb to vent his uneasiness.
In the past, Maya was very scared. Whatever his wishes and plans will never fail. Wh why??
Because she used to be Aditya's real mother. The facts say at that time.
But now, that fact is proven to be false. Maya is not something to fear anymore. He's just a wooden twig that almost died in the Dairon family.
"Rememo!!! Pita!!!" maya shouted to Art, she felt thirsty and wanted to drink fresh fresh.
"Busy times" Jasmin said.
outraged, Maya and Jasmin finally go to the kitchen, see what Pita is working on so as not to listen to the call from her.
"Yes, what's the matter here?" Pita asked in shock, seeing her master walk into the kitchen.
"Ngapain why! I've been calling you since then why didn't I come!" Hardik Maya is angry.
"Sorry madam, I don't know. You see, I was washing clothes, and I had to do it all, too" Pita showed all her work to Maya and Jasmin.
" Why are you doing all this? Where's your friend's friend who rags?"
Pita looked down sad, actually she also started not to bear working here.
"Merwka's all stopped working mistress"
"What's? Quit???" Maya is surprised to hear her, she does not know why the art at her house on strike all.
"Huh, like her I would also do the same madam"
"Why are you coming too!"hardik Jasmin's.
Pita looked down, she felt unable to work on all this herself.
"I can't afford non, all this work I can't do alone "bluff Pita.
"No need, I'll find a replacement for both of them. And I need you to arrange them" Maya said. Finding new workers was not difficult for Maya.
Pita's face was instantly sumringah, she would no longer be tired of working as she is today.
"Well ma'am, I'll keep working here" said the bow bowed respectfully.
"Huh, there are problems that arise" Maya murmured. He and his daughter returned to the living room.
"Make orange juice first, for me and my mama" Jasmin said.
"None good"
Pita left all her work, she went to the kitchen to make orange juice for her employer.
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In a big, luxurious house. Adsila was spoiled by a middle-aged lung woman. He was treated as worthy of a child there.
As of now, Adsila was sitting on the sofa in the middle room. Her hands massaged her calves which felt a little swollen.
"Eh ma, what did you do? Already ma, I can do it" said Adsila trying to stop a middle-aged lung woman to touch her calf.
Ria pursed her lips, she looked at Adsila flatly.
"Honey, mama just wants to massage your swollen calves. It must be very uncomfortable"
"But ma, I feel uncomfortable if my mom does it" said Adsila.
Ria shook her head, she doesn't matter at all. Even he feels very happy. Ria has always wanted a daughter. But god wants something else. Ria has only one child, Bobi.
"I always felt jealous of my friends, they always told me how their daughter was pregnant. But I can't even feel it"
Adsila felt sad to hear the words of her adoptive mother.
"Mama, now mama has me. Mama can enjoy what it's like to have a daughter "
"Sure son, you're a good boy"
They hugged each other, Ria smiled haru and Adsila smiled happily.
"Oh yeah, so you don't get bored at home, how about we go to the mall?" Ria's Proposal.
Adsila was silent, actually she also wanted to go to the mall. But, he was afraid that if he wandered outside too often, he might meet Aditya.
"Adsila, how? Do you want to? If you're not feeling well, we can go next time" Ria said unwell.
"No ma, I agree. I also want to walk" Adsila replied, making Ria smile happily.
"I know, you must have liked my idea" said Ria girang.
Ria is a jolly type of woman, although her age is getting older, but it will not make her young spirit recede.