
The young boy was actually sleepy because from early morning he had to be on standby with his father's legacy camera at the police station following Senior. But he could not close his eyes, he was pursued with extreme guilt. Spreading a photo that can cause slander and damage the harmonious relationship of a household.
"Oh my God, it's a great sin for me to have Young Master and his wife divorced. How'this?!? Oh, noooq ... Though the Madam was so kind and I hurt her, how if anything happened, I could get unlucky ..." Nezar curses himself in the boarding room, regretting his actions.
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Meanwhile, it is not denied that even Litha made a denial in her heart that her husband was pregnant she still felt sick, until she was stupefied again in her heart as when she first lived the real household with Ray.
"Madam, I have permission to take the Madam somewhere, sorry if the Madam is not willing," said Mr. Sas from behind his wheel.
"Where's Sir?"
"To the grave of the Great Mistress, there you can complain to her so that later at night while sleeping, the Great Mistress will come to her granddaughter to teach a lesson for being naughty."
Litha chuckled until her stomach swayed, "Sir! What kind of child am I crying about? Then told him such a thing to stop his crying."
"In our adult selves, there is still the nature of children, so childlike treatment is sometimes a powerful way to entertain ourselves even though we know it is ridiculous."
Litha fell silent, she confirmed what her personal assistant had said. He smiled, "Before we go to Grandma's meal, stop for a while at the flower shop, I want to buy some fresh flowers."
Enter Litha with Pak Sas who has sunglasses behind his Young Mistress. His age is no longer young but his attitude and competence as a personal bodyguard can be pitted against a younger age.
Litha put a bouquet of white Lily flowers Grandma's favorite and also herself near the headstone.
"Sir, this is the first time I've visited Grandma after marrying your favorite granddaughter. I don't know what the reason was until Grandma gave us our wedding as a last request. And look now at the results of your grandson's actions that made my stomach contain a baby, the successor of the Pradipta family. Is this what Grandma wanted?"
At first Mr. Sas smiled to hear it, but at the end of the sentence Mr. Sas heard a faint vibration in Litha's voice.
"Why does Grandma want me to carry the successor of the Pradipta family? Though at that time there was a woman who was more prepared, why did Grandma not just choose it? After all he who loved first Grandma's arrogant favorite grandson. That way, no one will get hurt, both your granddaughter, me and Ramona, will all be running on the tracks. My rail is not in the Pradipta Family class, it's just a simple life in City A."
Litha's voice slowly sounded slowly, Mr. Sas could feel the pain of the heart of the future mother in front of him. He tried not to cry, he tried to hold it all.
"But I'm so grateful, Grandma. Your granddaughter can make me fall in love with a man other than my father for the first time. I could feel the love of my life, even I voluntarily called your grandson Mas, a very sacred name in male-female relationships for me. Mas Rayyendra treated me like a queen, making me happy to the fullest until I was afraid that she would have spent all my happiness in this world. He made me believe that I was the only woman in his life who could not be exchanged for anything. It hurts my heart to see her hug Ramona. I don't want Nek, I'm not sincere that the woman rests her head on the shoulder of the husband I love so much because that shoulder is my back."
Until here Litha's tears shed, from now on she covered her feelings, wanted to still look tough, but in the end she had to admit that her husband's actions sliced her heart. Mr. Sas, who is known to humans without expression, wiped the corner of his watery eyes, lucky he covered it with sunglasses.
Litha cried as she pleased, Mr. Sas swiftly gave her handkerchief to wear wiping tears.
"Whatever the reason I still can't accept, Grandma, because Mas Rayyendra is only mine. Hehehe .. I'm selfish huh, Grandma."
The sound of Litha's heart-wrenching Mr. Sas.
"Is it possible that in his heart there is still love for Ramona? If so, that's not fair to me. I gave him all my love for him so much that he should not be like that, he should not leave even the slightest love for others even if only a fingernail. I can keep my love until I die, Grandma, is it wrong that I wish that to her too?"
Pak Sas was stunned by Litha's words.
"Grandmother .. I want Grandma to punish him because he's naughty, he's hurt my feelings. Come to his dream tonight, Nek, anger him and hit his hand so as not to carelessly hug a woman other than his wife."
Mr. Sas chuckled at his Young Lady's ridiculous request, but he let it go because that way Litha could free his heart from pain, he did not want the pain to pile up and become a time bomb that could explode at any time.
"I'll say yes, Grandma. Next I'll drag my husband to come here with me to visit Grandma. He never asked me because he was afraid I would complain to Grandma."
Litha turned around, and bowed her head to Mr. Sas. The man was shocked to be given the respect of his master.
"Thank you Mr. Sas, for bringing me here, my heart is more relieved. It turns out that the pain should indeed be excreted yes, hhhmmppffhh ... Just look, I'll teach Young Master Congkak a lesson so as not to repeat his mistake."
Mr. Sas chuckled again, Litha's mood was back to normal, it was clearly visible because his eyes could not lie. Those eyes were the reason the Great Mistress chose Litha to be her daughter-in-law's granddaughter, because Litha's eyes were always sincere.
"Let's go Mr. Sas, we go home but before stopping first to Luxury Boutique. Oh yeah, don't tell my husband that if I mourn him at Grandma's grave yeah, my pride could fall if he finds out. Iiihhh, big head once he's later."
"Hahahaha .. calm down, Madam. My master is the Madam, not the Young Master." said Mr. Sas.
"Waaahhh just this time I saw Mr. Sas laughing so hard. Ahhhaha ..."
Mr. Sas laughed again, they laughed together when they came out of the cemetery.
...***...
It's late afternoon but Ray's restless is not a bitch, today's schedule is a mess. He could not work, the meetings and meetings scheduled today were all replaced by Firza, of course accompanied by a curse in advance.
"Today I became the dumbest man in the world, and ...!!!" Ray berates himself after Bona returns home.
"When can you be independent, Ray? I've only been away for a little while, you've done something stupid. Heh, you see! Young Master Pradipta has lost his image, now everyone empathizes with your wife. You dare look at your stock price tomorrow? If it goes down beyond the threshold, a limited meeting will be held soon and you have to take responsibility for it because it's all you do" Abyan said casually, playing with his phone, and he was on his phone, read the negative comments aimed at Young Master Pradipta and Ramona.
Ray could not argue with his assistant, as everything he said was 100% true. But what makes him dizzy is how he will show his face in front of his wife, he was very embarrassed, let alone beaten before Litha stepped foot into the elevator.
you are two adults who can tell the difference between black and white, good and bad
The sentence fluttered her self-esteem. When again daydreaming, suddenly entered an unknown phone number on his phone. Ray frowned in surprise, no one knew his personal phone number except those closest to him. But he just lifted it up.
"Huh-"
"Sister-in-law, are those photos true, ha?!?"
Ray jumped in shock in his chair, this Wasp without a shadow of a finger immediately scouted it.
"Dark, Nia. Be a little chivalrous with your Sister-in-law! Whose number is this?"
Abyan who was sitting on the sofa frowned, "Sister-in-law? Vania called? Well, how could it? Though he's in the dorm, he's brave enough to use the phone at school."
"This is my school number. I asked permission to call Brother-in-law to ask the truth of the photo. Is true?"
"Emmm ... Yeah." yeah."
"Gee ... Brother-in-law is looking to die apparently, I will permit the homeroom to the Capital to beat up Brother-in-law."
"Well, you won't be allowed without a reason?" Ray laughed sneering.
"My brother's sick and he needs me there."
"Huh. Don't make it up, Litha's not sick."
"Physically it is not. But the heart is clearly bleeding, and I'm guessing Brother-in-law hasn't bandaged Brother Litha's heart wound, has she?"
"Damn it! Watch what you say, Nia!" Ray's voice was rising.
"Brother Sister-in-law should keep up the attitude! Once again Brother Litha left the house of Sister-in-law, I make sure Brother-in-law will never meet again with Brother Litha." Vania did not lose her voice until Abyan who walked near the Presidential desk could hear. Next, he brought his ear closer to Ray's phone.
Ray's hands clenched, his sister-in-law was daring to fight him, there was absolutely no fear of his voice.
"Is the love of Litha less great? Was he not good enough to serve Brother-in-law as a husband? Why did Brother-in-law hurt her heart?" Vania's voice was not as loud as before but it was very vibrating in her sentence.
"Nia, it's not what you think it is. I loved your brother with my whole life."
"Why should Sister-in-law hug Sister-in-law's ex-boyfriend?"
"So she can let me go, so she stops wishing for me, Nia. I did it just so he wouldn't disturb our household."
"Who hugging can release feelings?"
"Ramona asked for it."
"Sister-in-law is stupid!"
Pppffhttt ...
Abyan held back his laughter, a man who was respected by all business people in this country was fooled by a teenage girl.
"You said I was stupid, huh!?!"
"Yes. Brother-in-law is stupid! Hugging to release, the formula from where is it? There's gonna be harder to get out of there."
Ray was stunned, stabbing his throat unable to reply because his sister-in-law's words were a fact. Abyan just lowered his head holding back a laugh at the stupidity of a President.
"I know Litha very well. She must be crying somewhere, she will not show her sadness in front of the person who made her sad. That's why I want permission to the Capital, get me Brother-in-law!"
"What!?! After you say I'm a fool, you tell me to pick you up, you weird little brother! But--what's true you said? Looks like Litha is fine, she can still eat a lot earlier."
"I've been in one room with her since I got out of my mom and dad's room. I would often find her crying in her room if she was scolded by Mom or Dad, or something happened at school. He's very good at manipulating his feelings."
Ray was silent, he knew his wife like that.
"It was already that Brother-in-law would not pick me up. Finish it yourself, persuade and apologize from him, because if Brother Litha gets on the train alone back to City A, I am the one Brother-in-law faced. Oh, byahhh."
Tiiittt's.
"What!?! He just hangs up before I let him," said Ray in shock staring at his phone, and Abyan finally blew his laugh.
"Your brother is a champion, Ray! He's not afraid of anything, hahahaha ... You not only fell in love with Litha, but with her sister too, hahahaha ... Let's go home, get sorry from your wife otherwise, it's not just Vania you're dealing with, but Firza as well. And remember tomorrow he'll come make sure of it, hahahaha ..."
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A few hours ago on Luxury Boutique, Litha chose a dress that fit her body but was a bit tight with a cut of sabrina's neck and a set of sexy black lingerie.
"I'll make you tormented, Rayyendra Putra Pradipta."
When Litha wants to pay him at the cashier, he meets Ramona again.
Ramona was just about to go home after getting her things cleaned up after being fired. The boutique is located on the ground floor of her husband's Prad's Fashion & Style building. The three floors above are used as warehouses and offices. Ramona's workspace, which previously served as Director of the company in the Pradipta Corp fashion sector, is on the top floor.
Mr. Sas behind his Young Madam was on standby as he had just been told Abyan via text message that today, Ramona's last day of work.
"You're satisfied that you're the winner?" Ramona begins to confront Litha, she does not care about the surroundings, where the employees are secretly watching her, there is even a recording.
"winner? Are we in a fight? You're the wrong place, Miss Ramona, if you want to fight choose a battlefield, not a beautiful flower garden, which you enter and then you want to destroy it. When it fails, you get angry and tell me I'm the winner. We have never fought because from the beginning nothing was contested" Litha replied calmly, though in her heart it was very rumbling. He is aware, he is the center of attention and he must maintain his attitude.
"YOU!!! Who took the flower garden!" tukas Ramona sonny.
He advanced but Sas immediately took a position right in front of Litha to protect and Ramona became furious because he could not attack Litha.
"One more time I tell you, Miss Ramona Riguna. I didn't take your flower garden, but your flower garden chose me as its owner. I hope you understand the difference" said Litha from behind Mr. Sas's back.
Litha's unequivocal remarks showed her class, that she was silent does not mean giving in, she was instead defending what was rightfully her.
"Miss Ramona, please leave this place, you already have no interest here unless you want to shop," said Mr. Sas, standing in his position.
"You can win this time. But, do not expect you will always be happy, you have a lot of happiness, from now on prepare to live your misfortune," said Ramona, then she passed by dragging her things.
Litha flinched, Ramona's last words ransacking her heart, as she swirled in shock.
"Mrs paid him? If so, let's go home. Don't let his words affect you, Madam. I'll keep the lady happy."
"Ah, yes Mr. Sas. Who said I was affected by his words, I was just thinking about how to teach Mas Rayyendra a lesson," Litha said as she rushed out.
"Your eyes never lie, Madam." Mr. Sas's bathin followed Litha's steps.
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The night continued to creep, Ray many times misbehaved to see his wife who accompanied him to dinner. The new dress that Litha bought revealed a challenging aura to approach, unfortunately his wife was very distanced.
"Darling, ma--"
"Sir Is, the atmosphere is withered, I don't like." Litha directly cut off her husband's words.
"Good, Mistress. Do I need to replace it?" Mr. Is understands Madam Mudanya this is just a reason because the fact that the lettuce on her plate is still fresh.
"No need Mr. Is. I'm tired, I want to rest. Is your meal done? If not, let me go to the room first."
"Ah, i-yeah. Sh-well, Lith."
Ray stammered and took pains to control his eyes fixed on his wife's smooth neck.Litha stood up and walked to the master room.
Glug.
Ray swallowed his salivary, his wife's beautiful body visible from behind stirring up his passion. The dress made him confused. Ray immediately finished his meal, he wanted to go to the room immediately and apologized and ...
Ray walked into the room with two buttons off his shirt at the top, he felt sultry. As soon as she walked into the room and locked the door, her gaze was fixed on the figure of the woman in front of the dresser with sexy black lingerie, a color that contrasts sharply with the woman's skin. Not to mention that his favorite fragrance on his nose adds to the intensity of the rigors of an object in his pants.
Litha stood facing him, "Don't approach me, Mas. The pictures are still in my head. I want to rest. I'm good enough not to lock the room, but please respect my desire not to approach me."
"Oh, shit !!! You said you didn't want to be approached but you purposely dressed like that. What do you really want, Litha?"
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