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at once Miss Presdir became public talks, the figure of the Princess Ruler of Wijaya who actually became the talk of people in various circles because it never appeared in important events only Abi or Ara represented.
the news of the true Ruler Princess had returned until Celinne's ears and she was screaming in frustration in her room.
Emma, who is focused on her revenge plan for Anna, does not know the news that is Viral, nor does Jonah.
"why dear? ". ask Emma into Celinne's already messy room.
Jonah went into Celinne's room and asked worriedly.
"Mama said the real Princess of Lord Vijaya is dead". Celinne said with a reddened face so angry.
"yes. he is dead, why?". asked Emma looking at Jonah who also looked confused.
"is Anna's problem not finished yet why did a new one appear.
"what's up Celinne? who do you mean the new one? ". asked Jonah.
"Mom and Dad didn't see the news, did they? try to see the news do not just focus on revenge". Celinne snapped frustrated and screamed as loud as possible.
Jonah took Emma who covered her ears, out of Celinne's room.
"what is Jonah saying?". asked Emma
"let's see! ". take Yunus.
Emma nodded, and they walked to the living room and took out the stamped cell phone and pulled it out.
both Emma and Jonah saw the news on their respective Phones how shocked they were when there was news that the true Ruler Princess had returned and was now a mysterious Miss Presdir.
no one knows what Miss President's face is, no matter what her purpose is, certainly Direction and Abi always say that Miss President W Group is not ready to show themselves to the Public and it makes them all more curious.
even the way the actual Ruler's Daughter Work was so great, in a matter of months it had already become a highly respected Mysterious Young Miss even her ideas were very educated even though her ideas were always representative who said, In a matter of months,
indeed, Miss President, no one knows her face except for the Yardan family and her two assistants.
"What the fuck? ". yelled Emma also immediately angry when she knew the news.
"you sure you killed Emma? ". asked Jonah
"i'm sure..! I'm pretty sure I killed that woman, but why did her son show up?". Emma picked up her phone she had thrown and fiddled with her computer again.
"where were your man? ". asked Jonah
"they've been wiped out because I know my rottenness, whoever knows my rottenness must die".
"means he's alive". replied Jonah
"cannot be...! I paid them dearly to finish off the woman, they themselves said they killed and dumped the woman's body". Emma
"you saw the body? ". asked Jonah
Emma fell silent, "why should I look at her body?".
"they could have lied about killing the woman but only to cover up the truth if they failed to do so.
Emma was stunned to hear it.
"you should ask him to bring the body so you can see it or at least show the body in a photo". Jonah
"i told you so but they said they threw the body to the edge of the cliff".
"meaning the possibility that she could still be alive, our son's position is in danger. It's definitely Yardan's son who inherited everything even more so she's the real Yardan's daughter". Jonah
"can't...! we do not know his face"., replied Jonah
"watch the Wijaya Family Mansion, I'm sure Yardan's son will live there".
they looked at each other at Celinne's screams, as if not screaming and frustration was not Celinne's name.he had lost in any respect to Anna but now he had to deal with the real Ruler's Princess.
"for a long time I could go crazyaaaaa". cried Celinne loudly.
while the figure they were looking for was humming slowly waiting for her nails to be given a very beautiful dye.
"if you can ask what event is Miss?". asked the worker who was applying Nana's nails.
"oh... later tonight Arka..? eehs.. Mr. Devano invited me to his business partner's wedding in Bandung, huh..? I have to look perfect so that she is not ashamed"., Nana replied smiling sweetly.
"Miss is perfect".compliment other employees.
"oh..really? you guys are so nice, next time I'll take my friend to put the nail in here" Nana said
they all smiled happily, Nana was different from the classy women out there who were very arrogant and arrogant.
Nana receives a phone call from Ara and she asks permission from her smiley fingernail to let go of Nana's hand.
Nana picked it up, "hello?".
"Where's number?? many journalists at the Wijaya Mansion". Ara
"ohh.. Just leave Ara, I'm putting my nails on". replied Nana
"do I need to pick up Miss? ". ask Ara
"no need..! come to the apartment later, right? ". said Nana
the call was cut off and Nana said to her fingernails, "sorry huh? my friend is a little fussy".
they just smiled and went back to do the task to make up Nana's nails, after which Nana also came to the salon for her hair so that healthy is not straightened, not stained just strengthened the roots of Nana hair to make it thicker and shiny.
Nana arrives at the Ark Company, He had to play Anna and Miss President at the same time but thanks to his great acting the figure of Anna and the figure of Miss President can be the center of public attention despite one famous mysterious one.
"Was..?". Nana runs towards the waiting sofa in the lobby to see the lover sitting down and talking to no one.
Endra gave way to Anna.
Anna sits on Arka's lap and kisses Arka's cheek, Nana does not hold back because this man is good and he also likes Arka even though it is not disclosed.
"the arka? you waiting for me?". asked Nana smiling broadly swinging her legs on Arka's lap.
Arka flicked Nana's hair, "your hair is getting smoother baby".
Nana smiles brightly until her dimples make Arka smile, seeing Nana happy Arka is the happiest.
"look..? I've prepared myself for tonight! my nails are pretty? ". Nana showed off her nails.
"try to see Arka? ". pinta Nana whines because Arka only sees her face.
"you're prettier than your nails".Arka answered making Nana laugh.
"look who he is? ". Arka glanced at someone who was talking to her.
Nana turned her head and opened her eyes, "aah...? sorry Arka? I thought he was your friend so..? ". Nana was about to descend from Arka's lap but Arka had already wrapped her hands around Nana's waist until she could no longer move.
"he's my foster brother Hemachandra". Arka smiled slanted at Hema who was staring at the astonished figure of Anna.
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