
Important and valuable numbers that certainly do make it as a tool to open the safe.
Two blank one two one five are the anniversary dates of Dion and Rika. Miss Diana immediately typed the number. Wrong password. That's what's on there. The old woman thought back.
He typed one three empty two one eight. The date of his son's wedding. The caption still shows the word, wrong. It made the mother-in-law of the two women tense.
Now Miss Diana only had one more chance to open the safe depository. If he still pressed the wrong number, then the object in front of him would definitely not be able to open again. You have to think hard to find the right numbers.
Dion and rika's wedding anniversary date and date are not the passwords used. That number doesn't really matter in his son's life. What exactly is she wearing.
Diana stopped from thinking. A faint smile from both lips.
Go back and press the button in the safe.
"Hahaha ...!!! I'm smart, ' he praised himself.
Now he has managed to open the password requested by the money storage box.
Two three one two one nine is the official date Dion became the main leader in the Sorayagroup company. That turned out to be the key to the safe. That date had become a great history in his life.
Without waiting any longer, Miss Diana picked up the three mumps of money that were inside the box. He stared at the red bills that were already in his hands.
The pleasure this time seems unable to express with words.
After returning the box to its place, it immediately came out with an incomparably cheerful heart. Today, I will be as satisfied as yesterday.
Now Miss Diana has arrived at the family room.
"Bi!!! Biii Maya ...!! Biiiii!!"
"Where the hell? That fucking waitress!"his grunt was upset because Maya bi never appeared after the sound of his screams echoed in the building.
With the bell still attached to his hand, Bi Maya ran small to approach the woman who was also not young.
He was busy cleaning the house but the mother of his employer kept calling his name.
"Yes ma'am, what's wrong?"
"What's up! What's up!!" Kessal Miss Diana.
I don't like the slowness of the old woman who works at her son's house.
"It's for you!" He said while giving some money from one clap in his hand.
What wind touched it? so that we can do good.
"What's Mom doing?"ask Bi Maya to be confused.
"Oahh!! Already, don't ask much. Consider this your salary."
Bi Maya stared in the lot of money. Quite a long time, he kept silent while thinking about why this hostess was so kind to him.
"But, a week ago mom Rika just transferred my salary."
"You are if the money doesn't know it's lucky!! If it is said well should be grateful, not even a lot of questions so."omel Miss Diana.
"Sorry Mom, but I can't accept the money that came from nowhere. I'm afraid to say guts." The helpless servant.
Bi Maya is an honest woman. I do not want to accept illegal money to support some children at home.
For her, honesty is the main thing in making a living after her husband.
The haughty and arrogant woman could not if she continued to hear the rejection that was so nauseating to her.
"Oahh!! you hypocrite!!"
"What can a lowly servant like you do?"
"Listen well, you'll be sorry for refusing my money." Miss Diana then went into her room.
****
The night has come. With a staggering step, Dion stepped his foot into his mansion. Something unusual he showed from his movements. How not? His face that had always been his pride now looked bruised everywhere.
Bruised and swollen scars are now visible there. It was worst on both cheeks. I don't know what other problems there are. His condition now looked like he had been severely beaten.
"Rikkk, rika, neta ... Where are you guys?"he called his wives. His voice sounded very heavy but he was forced to ask for help from the two women who had been yes.
With all his might, he now sat his body on the sofa chair.
The situation in the big house seemed lonely, there was no one there. Rika is still at her parents' house, while Reta and her mother have not returned home from their respective refreshing events.
Who will come and help him now. Breathing was hard for him.
From a distance, Bi Maya accidentally finds her already helpless master.
"Goddessa!!!! Tuaann!!! What's going on?" Panicked Bi Maya sees the terrible condition of Dion. With a thousand steps, he immediately approached the figure of the man who had now been sitting sprawled on the chair.
"Master!! Are you all right? What the hell's going on? Who did it? You have to go to the hospital!"
Rika and Reta's husband just quietly tensed while holding the pain all over her body. It's hard to move her now.
"Tell me Reta right now."please ask Dion with her voice.
Still with a trembling body, Bi Maya grabbed the mobile phone lying on the table. He immediately made a call to his employer's second wife.
"Hello! Hello, Mom, you must go home now! Mr. Dion is seriously injured."
Reta couldn't hear exactly what the person who called her said. The noisy atmosphere made him unable to hear anything. Remembering yes is still in the bar, where people have fun and are happy.
"Hello Ma! Hello, can you hear me?"
"Tuuut!! Tuut!! Tuoutt!!"the call has now been cut off. Reta did not understand what the caller had just said. He thought someone had been on the wrong side until he called him.
While Bi Maya was still with a great panic. I am really confused about what to do now. To be taken to a hospital where possible. I don't even know how to drive a car.
I immediately pressed Miss Diana's number. I have to go home and see his son's condition right now.
Some calls have been tried. Apparently, the mother of her employer did not answer her phone. I don't know what else to do.
"Sir! Your mother and wife, Reta didn't answer my calls."
"Saturk!!! Pakkk!!! You hear me? Sir!!" His call because the man who had two wives did not respond to his words.
Bi Maya added and increasingly panicked made. Just this time I saw that bastard. His mind is mixed now. If her employer dies, the police will definitely arrest her.
Although she knew nothing, she was the last person to be with him. Huff what was he thinking? The point is it's not him who makes it like this.
............... happy reading.........
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