
"Is there no way to destroy his business?" one of Anggara's assistants asked.
"For the time being, we don't need a mature strategy to beat a cunning person like them." Ricky replied.
"I think it's different." Ricko made everyone turn their heads, including Anggara. "We must be a cruel person when dealing with a cruel person, being a bad person when dealing with a bad person, as well as the next. If we are just the ones waiting for the attack then we will lose before we can fight." Ricko looked at them one by one, waiting to see if they all agreed.
"Can, but do not dissolve in adjustment. Remember we will only beat them if they have already started making moves. Don't start first, we're not real criminals." Anggara agreed with Ricko.
"You take it easy, just play around a little with the Mafia I think it's worth trying." Ricko seemed pleased with Anggara's approval.
"He's a real Mafia, you don't mess around!" Ricky was upset.
"really?" Ricko still looks relaxed.
"You know he defeated my charges against Anwar and Merry. He negotiated and issued a big bail while I was off guard." Ricky still looks annoyed, he does not like to be defeated, even as long as he became an assistant and lawyer Anggara just this time felt defeat.
"Huh, it's because you're old, getting senile and catapulted" Ricko said, making Ricky give a sharp snort.
"Of course, maybe it's time for them to be free. But, this time I will intervene directly to destroy my Uncle, I must end everything so as not to worry in the future. There are children who need a comfortable life. It's not just about business, it's not because Anwar or Merry still hate my wife. But there's a personal grudge between us, which started a long time ago when my grandmother cheated on me and gave birth to Uncle Daniel. By then Uncle Daniel's father had been at business war with my grandfather. They were rivals who never got along, until they managed to ensnare my Grandma and hurt Grandpa. And it turns out, Uncle Daniel also inherited the fierce competition, killing my mother's life, hoping to take all of grandfather's property. Luckily I mentioned the son of a maid, my aunt protected me and raised me. But eventually Uncle Daniel found out that I was Grandpa's only granddaughter." Anggara explained.
"He has no right to your property." Ricky.
"Yes, but my grandmother instilled a bad attitude toward Uncle Daniel, probably because Grandma was hurt." Anggara took a heavy breath, he felt like everything had to end, for the sake of the children he could not hide continuously like when he was a child, he said, must go and enter the military academy to cover his true identity. Because it is impossible if the son of the businessman will prefer to be a military, let alone the grandson of the only conglomerate. And it is also what makes Anggara have to hold her feelings for a beautiful and gentle girl named Reva, until when she returns she has chosen another man to be her husband.
Ah, suddenly Anggara misses Zahira.
"Sorry sir, someone is looking for you." The female secretary just opened the message, if Anggara has guests who want to meet.
"Who?"
Cclek
The door of the room opened, making them all turn towards the door, because no one would dare to enter if not with Anggara's permission.
"Darling!" Anggara really did not expect Zahira to come to the office. The beautiful and slender woman walked in with a beautiful sounding greeting, the path was also very slow and graceful, according to the long clothes she wore.
"I'm sorry, I'm interrupting" he said smilingly as he approached Anggara.
"No, we're done." Anggara grabbed his delicate hand. He stood up and hugged the slender body, inviting her into the private room.
"I can do it myself. Just get it done." her little hand held Anggara back to drive her in.
"All right, wait a minute. Just five minutes." Anggara stole a kiss on his wife's delicate cheek and passed after closing the door of his private room.
Hurriedly opening the door, Anggara immediately sat down and spoke. "I think it's all done, if there's anything to ask then with Ricky or Ricko alone" Anggara told some of his assistants, then came back out at a quick pace.
"He wouldn't be at work if his wife had been." Rikco chuckled.
"It's only natural, his wife is very young, and beautiful." another said.
"I would also be like that if I had a young and beautiful wife. Not even working."
"I am too."
"Huhahah."
They continued the joke until they laughed together.
"I'm not following along. I still need a big paycheck from him." Ricky pretended to be serious.
"You've just laughed" replied Ricko, pointing at his partner's face.
While in another room, Anggara was waiting for Zahira to come out of the bathroom, the man sat in his big chair holding the file he had just taken from the meeting room.
"Mas." call Zahira after coming out of the bathroom.
Anggara smile. "Come here." the mature man asked Zahira to come closer, sitting on his lap.
Zahira held out her small hand on Anggara's shoulder, Zahira's face looked beautiful when looked at that close.
"What made my wife come here?" Anggara hugged and rubbed Zahira's back.
"Nothing, just being homesick." she replied subtly and smiled sweetly.
"Then I don't have to work, I want to accompany my wife all day." Anggara stroked that pretty face and seduced her.
Zahira immediately hugged tightly, pleased with the seduction expressed Anggara.
"Would you like to buy something?" ask Anggara guess. Usually Zahira will whine in a moment.
"I want to eat some seafood, and go around for a moment" he replied sounding spoiled.
"You're craving, dear."
Zahira did not answer, only thinking is she really pregnant?
Until a while they have arrived at a cafe that provides seafood. The relaxed and comfortable atmosphere made both of them greatly enjoy the lunch dishes.
"Where else are we going, baby?" Anggara really spoils him.
"Just go home, I'm tired." Zahira stroked her already fully filled stomach.
"Alright, the kids must have waited, too." Anggara saw his watch.
They moved from his seat, it seems that going home is the right choice, in addition to full Zahira was also sleepy. And unintentionally while standing without turning his head, he nudged a young woman.
"Sorry!" Zahira immediately turned around and looked at the person.
"You?" the woman turned her head with an angry face, but finally came to a halt after seeing who nudged her shoulders.
Long silence each other, it is difficult to express feelings that have long been chaotic, hate, anger, annoyance, and so on. Stand staring at each other with their own minds.