The Seduced Teaser

Dilemmas

...Happy Reading's...

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The sunlight bias reflected the crystalline grains that stuck to the leaves that morning. A new woman came down from her luxury car no less shining like a queen. Her feminine appearance, beautiful, and charming with a shiny black midi dress, as if depicting the silhouette of her sexy body. As well as the addition of sparkling crystal spreads that filled the dress he was wearing, and a famous branded bag that hung on his arm, accentuating his style that always looks glamorous and elegant.

Falencia Lubis Pramono–the only great-granddaughter of Lubis Pramono, visited her grandfather's house at the request of his grandfather. Pramono, who is often called by Pram's grandfather, used the reason for his poor health, so that his favorite grandson would visit him immediately.

Falencia walked like a model on a catwalk. Rhythmic and pliable in each step. Entering a luxurious house decorated with large pillars that lined up to support a luxurious building that is more worthy of being called a palace.

"Grandfather." The greeting from Cia (calling name Falencia) makes Pram turn his head.

"What kind of sick grandfather?" cia asked after successfully approaching her grandfather who was having breakfast at the large dining table. Cia shone her hands before landing a kiss of affection on her wrinkled cheeks Pram. His face looks worried about the condition of his grandfather who is said to be not feeling well.

"Grandfather's okay, Cia. If you are old, there must be something to feel," Pram replied while commenting on a smile.

"Have breakfast?" ask again.

Cia nodded, "Udah, Cake," he replied. Then pull an empty chair next to the grandfather for him to sit on.

"How are you, honey? I haven't seen your grandfather in a long time. She had a husband, so she forgot her grandfather." Pram snatched, pretending to be disappointed with his grandson's changing attitude after marrying a Delfin Mahareksa, a newcomer singer who just pioneered a career in the world of artistry.

"Grandpa, what, speaking of that? Cia's a little busy, Cake. Mas Delfin is now again busy with concerts and performing here and there. Cia as his wife sometimes accompany, but sometimes also not come because you have to take care of the boutique that Grandpa gave to Cia."

Hearing Delfin's name being called, Pram clenched his hand firmly. His emotional outpouring towards the man had already puffed up to the crown. From the beginning he did not like the man who he thought had no future to marry his beloved grandson. However, Cia's love is too great for Delfin, which makes Pram forced to relinquish and finally approve of their marriage.

And now, it turns out that the opportunity given by Pram was wasted by Delfin. The man was caught by a vision of Pram holding a woman in a star hotel. That's where Pram seems to have a strong reason to separate Cia and Delfin. Therefore he told his men to look for women who can be used as bait that Pram used to make his granddaughter's marriage fall apart. The chosen woman was Ziya.

"Oh, yes, Cia. What about your husband's work? Does he still go to concerts on his own without you?" tanya Pram opened a chat that triggered his goal to expose Delfin's disgrace.

Cia nodded confidently. "Yes, Cake. Recently Mas Delfin has been going to concerts without me. You see, the boutique rame again and need me to make a handle. But Grandpa just calm down, Mas Delfin go together with the crew in his agency, really," explained Cia.

Pram smiled bitterly at the words of his grandson who was impressed to believe in his husband. "Aren't you afraid that your husband might play with another woman? Maybe, right, he said there was a concert when he had a veiled scandal behind you."

Cia's frowns on hearing the grandfather's accusation. "What does Grandpa mean?"

"Yes, the world of artists, right, it's like that. Grandpa often saw gossip shows on television. It was mostly about the artist scandal. Especially newcomers like your husband. There must be some, uh, scandal made to break their popularity." Pram said casually while continuing to devour his breakfast which was delayed due to the arrival of Cia.

"Grandfather don't have to make me the same as Mas Delfin. I trust him. He won't betray me." Cia deliberately said that to her grandfather, to make sure that the love of Cia and her husband was so great and always based on trust. That way, the grandfather can bless their relationship.

However, Pram could not accept that. In his brain was still very clear the shadow of Delfin holding another woman. "What if grandpa said, grandpa saw your husband go into a hotel with another woman"

Cia was silent for a moment, but Cia kept thinking if Pram tried to show Delfin's ugliness. Eventually Cia chose not to trust her grandfather. However, from the beginning Pram did not agree with his marriage to Delfin. It was certain that his grandfather would keep trying to separate the two of them.

"Udahlah, Cake. If Grandpa sent me here just wanted to say this. I better just go home." Cia stood up, then grabbed Pram's hand for him to kiss the back of his hand before he left.

"But, Cia. Grandpa can prove that your husband is a man who is not right. He's cheating on you behind your back, son." Pram said a little shouting, as Cia continued walking away from him.

"I don't hear what Grandpa said" Cia exclaimed a little yelling as well. Then go from there pretending to heed his ears.

Pram was infuriated by Cia's attitude. He kicked down the dinner table as hard as the middle, until the sound was heard, 'Shelf!' and the sound of a slightly bouncing plate on the table. Then he picked up his phone lying on the same table. Looking for a call feature to call someone.

"Hello, Burhan. I order you to contact the girl again. Make sure he takes my offer. I don't want to know how. Anyway she should be willing to tease her husband Cia, and get Cia to divorce her husband."

After hearing the answer sentence from the person across the phone, Pram ended the call, then threw the phone to vent his regret.

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On the other hand, at the same time, in the orphanage Ziya residence was located. Erna suddenly gets a phone call from the owner of the orphanage land, and Ziya happens to be beside her stepmother. The grim and sad face as if to paint the bad news from his adoptive mother's phone call.

"Why, Mom? Whose phone call was that?" tanya Ziya felt worried after the call ended.

Erna took a deep breath before exhaling it slowly. It was as if it harbored the strength to deal with his ever-widening problem. "That .. from the owner of the land, Zi. They ... want the advance payment of this land paid in three days. Otherwise, we have to get out of here that day as well" Erna said a little hesitantly. Actually he did not want to help Ziya with the matter, but he had no choice but to tell his adopted son who wanted to help.

"How much do they ask?" ask Ziya.

"Fifty million."

Ziya was stunned, his mind was far away laughing where he should look for money. Fifty million is not a little money. Where can I get the money in three days? Until his memory returned to the incident a few days ago, when he met with Pramono. The old grandfather who offered her a job became a seductress to people's husbands. Ziya thought to himself, would Pram be willing to give him a down payment for the job of 50 million, if Ziya was willing? Then, it means that Ziya should contact Pram right now.

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...To be Continued...