
“It's so pleasing to the eye! Add my husband's handsome!” deandra smiled. Verrel kissed his wife's forehead and sat next to her. Now it's Carlos's turn to breastfeed while Chloe has moved to Verrel's sling.
“How are the children? When is the schedule to see his doctor?” ask Verrel.
“Alright. Another week of check schedules. Scars surgery is also good, the ointment from Anita is very good!” deandra.
“Oh yes? It was the production of a drug company owned by the Sandjaya family. If you've asked for more Anita. Or tomorrow I tell him to drive home.” Verrel said.
“Isss. Dr. Anita is busy with her patients. Let's just pass mama wants to come here I ask mama bring.” Deandra tries to resist because she knows Anita's busyness lately.
“Yes already, I'll tell mama. Earlier said mama wants to come home tomorrow, Liam brought souvenirs from abroad for children.” said Verrel looked at his wife's face that looked solid and chewy.
“Wah! Surely the kids are happy to get another gift.”
“Hem...many gifts until there is no place to save.”ujar Verrel kiss Chloe's tiny face. “Adek Chloe bobok huh babe?” verrel said he kissed her youngest daughter's face.
“Sayang....” call Deandra slowly.
“Hem? What's up?”
“True home to be renovated again?” Deandra asked because she saw Yahya calling people to design a child's room.
“Kata Opa so, want to create additional rooms for children.” replied Verrel.
“They are small, Later if Chloe is a bit big she can room with Naomi.”
“Keep boys how? All rooms?” ask Verrel.
“Yes is okay. They are young, still sleeping in the room. This room was made the door just connect to Nathan's room. For boys' room.” Deandra gave her proposal.
“The empty land is still spacious, make three more rooms for the three of them later.”
“Yeah, this house is huge. If you wake up three more rooms so increase the area of the house.”
“Ha ha ha...why think there until pouting so? You are not the one who cleans!" verrel said anxiously looking at his wife's pouting face.
******
Away from the stately hospital where Olivia's mother is being treated. In a village near the provincial border, a motorcycle rickshaw crossed the dusty dirt road, over which Olivia sat still wearing all-white clothes with a mask covering her face. The motorcycle rickshaw stopped at a permanent black-fenced house. Various flowers grow in the yard but unfortunately not well maintained.
The leaves are molten because they have never been watered by the owner of the house. Olivia got out of the rickshaw after paying the fare she entered the house. His fingers pulled the mask violently and threw it in any place.
“Sial! Damnit damnit! Siaaaalllll!” objurgation. His feet were kicking in all directions, accidentally hitting the urn standing beside the door.
THE PRANNNGGGG!
The jar fell and broke scattered on the floor. Her noisy voice made Ezha jump, waking up from her sleep. With big strides he rushed outside the room to find out what was happening there.
Ezha could not bear to not curse as his foot stepped on the shards of the urn.
“What are you doing Olivia?” he snapped with a blazing gaze when he saw the fragments of the urn scattered in front of the door of the room.
“Sorry, I accidentally!” he said without feeling guilty.
Olivia passed towards the back room with her head bowed in frustration.
“Where are you going? Who will clean up this mess?” sergeant Ezha.
“I'm tired! Please take care yes, I want to rest.” replied Olivia casually and continued her steps towards the room.
“Hey ******! Who do you think you are in this house?” shouted Ezha angrily feeling humbled by Olivia.
When Olivia stopped, she stared back at Ezha with her eyes sharp as a dagger.
“Jaga your words! Don't overdo it, Ezha! We're equal in this house,”sahut Olivia.
“Ha ha ha ha Ezha laughed out loud with a scornful look at Olivia. “Hey, don't make jokes that aren't funny Olivia! You said equal? How much money did you spend to rent this place ha?” ezha asked in a condescending tone.
Olivia immediately threw her bag in a huff. Unfortunately the bag hit the vase on the table. Within seconds it fell and broke into pieces.
Ezha's face stiffened even more with anger but Olivia did not care. With a haughty face he was precisely ruffled by the waist while raising his chin.
“Always money money money money! Is there nothing else you can talk about besides that? You underestimated me Ezha! As my condition is now being cornered, you have the heart to trample on my pride!”
“How much money have you spent on financing me? I'll replace ten times. Even more!” olivia answered in a high voice. He forgot that he could not go to the ATM to take money and could not sell his house because he was a fugitive.
“Price did you say? Hmh! Your words really make me nauseous. Since when do you have Olivia's pride?” tease Ezha.
“Looks like I should go back to remind you Olivia! Right now you're nobody else, without me you'd be rotting in that filthy, cold prison. You always brag about your family's money. You think your family's still in power like before? Where's your father running away with that much money? Does he remember that your daughter is in trouble? Not even your mother can help you!” continued Ezha still in a condescending tone.
“A--what do you mean? Of course my family's fine. If things stabilize, everything will go back to how it used to be. How do you understand about business, it is normal if the company has ups and downs and at this time my papa company is having problems.” replied Olivia stamped.
“This is it, come with me. Your brain does need to be straightened first so that it is not too far away.” said Ezha. He walked to the sofa and turned on his phone. Ezha snapped the keyword and then showed the results to Olivia.
“See! Is this what you call okay?’ sindir Ezha shows her phone screen to Olivia.
Olivia approached, curious to find out what Ezha was showing her. ‘William Lee jailed, fugitive princess and bankrupt company. What's left of the famous Lee family?’
Just below the bombastic title is the real look of the Lee family's sealed residence and the complete news of William Lee being arrested in a house in Sichuan, China. The princess named Olivia Lee suspects the kidnapping and murder of fugitives and the company built by the Lee Family for generations went bankrupt.
That's not all, though, william Lee's stately office building has reportedly been taken over by Luke Mallori and the magnificent building in the business center in Singapore has been renamed and now emblazoned with a new logo and company name it's Luke's.