The Retaliation of the Wasted Princess

CURIOSITY

Diandra stood on the edge of the glass window of his office space while gazing towards the horizon. His mind was raging, the curiosity of his identity was getting excited.

He noticed a piece of paper his mother had given him. He believes it is a logo. It could be that the logo is a company name, a big family or maybe even a certain gang.

Geck...Geck..Geck..

" in. "

Jonathan immediately walked into the room that read the CEO. The man looked at the boss who looked so serious this time.

" Jo. I have a job for you. Quickly find out about this logo. I need you to investigate who owns the logo and find out about his family. I give you 2x24 hours. "strictly Diandra while giving a piece of paper in her hand.

" Good, Miss."

Without much asking Jonathan immediately carried out what his superior ordered. She knew very well, Miss Diandra was very unhappy with people who talk too much. The faster he is able to complete the task, it will be his own point as his dedication to the job.

He also trusted his accomplice very much. Jonathan is a hardworking, skilled and intelligent young man. He has always been able to finish his job well. It was not wrong for Papa Irsyad to appoint the man as his personal assistant.

Sure enough, at 11 pm Jonathan went straight to his superior's mansion to report the results of the investigation. He does not have to wait for tomorrow, the sooner the better.

" How? Did you get any information? "

A smile rose on Diandra's lips. It seems that it has been able to treat the fatigue of Jonathan who almost two days did not sleep for the sake of finding information requested by his superiors. He immediately sipped the coffee presented in front of him to reduce drowsiness.

" Already, Miss. The logo is owned by Adijaya Group. A large company engaged in mining and import export commodities. His name was Burhanuddin Adijaya. However, for several years he was exposed to the structure so that the company was managed by his personal assistant under the control of Mrs Livia Adijaya, his second wife. "

Diandra was quite gasp when she heard that the person who was most likely her papa was now having a stroke. However, he also did not expect that the man had a second wife.

His curiosity grew bigger, a myriad of questions piled up in his head. However, he could not bear to see the eyes of Jonathan who was like the eyes of a panda due to lack of sleep.

" Yes, already. Thank you for completing your task well. I'm giving you one day off and you can work again the day after tomorrow. "

As the durian collapses, Jonathan is thrilled to finally get a day off. Maybe tomorrow he will make it a hibernation period to replace his delayed sleep. Frankly, being a personal assistant is a very difficult task even though the salary he earns is more than enough.

***

After returning from the office, Diandra intends to find out about the Adijaya family. He himself also helped find out about the family through browsing and some media. It is quite easy to find the ranks of the rich people in this country.

He was fixated when he found a picture of Adijaya's husband and wife when he was young. The photo is exactly the same as the photo on the pendant.

" Ma, Pa. "

His heart rippled, there was a strange feeling rumbling in his heart. Again, he had to accept the fact that his mother had died.

" Oh my God. Does my fate have to be alone? My birth mother is gone. Only Papa is my only hope."

***

" Stop, Sir. "

Diandra immediately asked his driver to stop as he approached the Adijaya family residence. For a moment the woman noticed the two-story mansion with a garden that looked quite spacious. There are some security people who are on guard.

" Maybe I should go inside? No, no! I don't know if my presence will be accepted or not. I don't know why I have a bad feeling about this. "his mind tries to think hard.

Not long after, he was surprised when he saw Uncle Anton's car that had just come out of there. He is a trust lawyer for the Diandra family and also a close friend of his late father.

" sir. Follow that car. "

" good, Miss. "

Diandra's car drove up to follow Mr. Anton's car. The lawyer who felt like someone was following immediately stopped when he entered the crowded area. The man got out of his car to make sure.

Diandra grinned happily, finally Uncle Anton found out his presence. He came down and approached the famous lawyer.

" Diandra's? Apparently you're. Uncle thinks who. " Enton smiled with relief.

Diandra shook the hand of his late friend Papa Irsyad, then invited him to chat for a while at one of the cafes not far from there.

" Uncle? I accidentally saw Uncle coming out of the Adijaya family residence. What is the need for Uncle to come there? " he tried fishing.

" Do you know that family too? Uncle just went there to see Mr. Burhan. Poor him, his condition has not changed until now. It's still like a living corpse. " Enton took a rough breath.

Diandra listened to the lawyer's story carefully.

" Before he became ill, Mr. Burhan suddenly changed the will that had been 50:50 to 75:25 for his two wives. For some reason, he gave most of his property to Mrs Sheina, his first wife and child. However, word is heard that Mrs Sheina has died as a result of an accident. Lady Livia requested that the will be transferred to her. However, Mr. Burhan advised that if Mrs Sheina and her child died, then the property would be given to the foundation."

" What really happened, Uncle? " Diandra's curious.

" Uncle himself does not understand. Uncle just ran the errand. If Mr. Burhan will die, then Uncle must carry out his mandate and surely Mrs Livia will not accept this" said Mr. Anton.

Diandra was silent for a moment, it seemed like the Adijaya family problem was quite complicated. It seems impossible if he suddenly went there and claimed that he was the daughter of Mr. Burhan. He feels like something is wrong here. The girl tried to think hard.

" I have to know what happened anyway. The only way is to get into the family unnoticed. "the grin comes when a crazy idea suddenly springs to mind.

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