Trapped by the Past

11/12

The two beautiful women who are now one family are now in one of the real estate offices that offer home sales services.

"If you don't like the model, we can find another agent or you plan to build your own baby" Miranda told the daughter-in-law.

"As for mom, Oca just fuck !" sahut the Princess still looks around the interior in the example of the house offered.

Several times Miranda took candid pictures of Oca. Miranda wanted to ask the opinion of her eldest son.

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Fortunately, the son had a loose time to just give his opinion to the mother.

However, the face of the son now gradually changed, the face that had been smiling suddenly turned tangled after seeing the photo that Miranda sent for him.

"Who is the man who dares to approach my wife ?" eram the lawyer squeezed his phone.

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The sound of Oca's cell phone ringing greatly disrupted the conversation between her and the real estate employee.

"Let's just say Madam !" the official advised Oca.

Oca saw the husband's name on her cell phone screen. He was furious because Praba called him many times.

"What's wrong, I've told us that I'm looking at the type of house !" lament Oca with a tone of voice made more relaxed.

"Who are you with ? who is that guy ?" the husband's sergeant asked her a lot of questions.

"Astagah yank, I'm with mom and the real estate agent !" oca replied in a trembling voice, she was upset that her husband was still being selfish.

"Hurry home, or I'll take care of the real estate agent !" threaten the husband who increasingly upset Oca.

"He thinks who he's playing around is destroying people's business !" oca in the heart.

"Yes dear," said the short, Oca did not want to add to the problem by arguing with Praba. That guy is hard to compromise.

"Other times if you want to see the type of house should be with me !" threaten Praba before disconnecting the phone.

"Why dear ? does he not like the interior ?" search Miranda meaningfully because of the change in the look of the daughter-in-law's face.

"Sorry sir, next time I come here again today enough to get here ?" oca said goodbye to the employee.

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"Did he not like that type, son ?" ask the mother to her daughter.

"She was angry just because we were talking to the real estate employee's mother" Oca explained with an annoyed look on the highway at this time.

Miranda did not think with the arrogance of her eldest son. Right now he's going to take his old son to work. After that he plans to do something in the law office of the son.

"Let the mother who will teach him a lesson dear, you take it easy !" miranda said before Oca got out of her car.

Then the two women raised their hands before Miranda's car drove away from the hospital area where Oca worked.

Miranda immediately asked to be delivered to meet the son. He had not set foot in the office of his eldest son for a long time.

After a while, the charming-looking beak woman entered the office of her eldest son. Miranda was warmly welcomed by the Praba officials.

Miranda had already put on her graceful face when passing by her child's servants.

He greeted his son's secretary.

After the Goddess escorted Miranda into the room of her Boss, she excused herself.

"You seem to be very busy, son ?" greet the mother just entered the work room of her son.

"Why did you take Oca without me ?" cecar Praba as his mother sits in front of him.

"We have time, why Praba ?"

"Will you let your daughter approach another man besides your son ?" tegur Praba is no less emotional.

"He's just a Praba officer, why are you so childish ?"

Praba looked at his mother deeply, he still did not think why his mother said he was childish.

"Whatever, the important thing is that I don't like Oca being close to other men,"

"Well, can you pick up Oca again ? I might be home late !" pinta the firstborn shall be spoiled if he wishes.

"Maybe, let Oca stay at our house" said Miranda lightly.

"No way, he'll go home to your own house !" the son does not want to lose.

Seeing the unpleasant attitude of Prabasonta, made Miranda even more upset. Miranda finally died in the office of the son with a feeling of arrogance after a long debate.

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A man was sitting idly in a fancy restaurant. Many times he stared at the timer on his wrist.

After he reported that he was going home late to his wife, he then put his cell phone in his pocket again.

"Hi, has it been a long time waiting for Praba ?" greet a woman dressed elegantly in her work suit.

"Sandra ?" that's the only word that came out of the lawyer's mouth.

Sandra was a fellow of the male faculty when the three of them joined together to enter their respective universities of choice.

Sandra, Gandhi and Praba are close friends. They are excellent students in the law school they choose.

"I am the lawyer of Mr. Nurman Damianto. He said it was still on the way and asked me to come right away." Sandra explained casually.

"He's still the old Sandra, the skilled and meticulous Sandra !" the inner lawyer.

"Order first, I'll wait for him !" proul Praba's.

"You're still the same as Praba, so cool and cold, hahahha !" seductive Sandra followed her crisp swamp.

"You can," said the man with his innocent smile.

"Before you take a picture with RM, I'll pull your hair Ma" said a woman with her girlfriend while laughing together. They entered the restaurant after being invited by the waiter.

Apparently, the lawyer's countenance changed when he heard the babble of two women he knew so well, the woman walked behind him. Then he turned his face.

"Degggh," he saw his wife with his friend Malika.

"Ca, isn't that your boyfriend ?" point Malika at the table next to them.

"Oh, so this is why he's late for home ?" inner Oca in the heart.

"Yes, why Ma ?" replied Oca while sitting next to Malika.

"He's with another woman dodol" whispered Malika full of anger.

"Yes, why ?" reply Oca does not want to lose.

Oca is very relaxed in this situation. The proof is that he can casually order food without thinking about the problems he faces.

"It looks like you're okay, then we'll continue our meeting Ca" Malika said. Malika then thrust some files from inside the bag she was carrying.

The two beautiful women read some of the files carefully. Oca concentration is not easily split just because of such problems.

"Ma, for easy costs, only technical problems must be considered,"

They were busy discussing the matters they were going to do. But very different from the man. Sometimes he looked at his wife who was busy with his friend.

Before long, the Guests that Praba was waiting for came. Nurman is the father of Ratih. He wants to meet directly with Praba.

After shaking hands, the two now chatted casually. Occasionally Praba still steals a look at his wife.

Suddenly Nurman took out a piece of paper that read some nominal numbers that he had signed.

"What does this mean?" Search Praba.

"Stop, your activities are prosecuting the defendant !" nurman.

"Damn, this old Jackfruit used to bribe me !" maki Praba in her heart.

His face turned sour, his hands clenched tightly. He wanted to hit people in the face in front of him.

Just at that moment, came a man who called out to Malika. Malika waved her hand and called out to him in a voice that could be heard by all the guests of the Restaurant.

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