VENGEANCE OF ILLEGITIMATE CHILDREN

Desha Or Joice

In Indonesia, Bert's men are now figuring out the whereabouts of someone. Someone who's involved with a woman in his car, the Bramestyo Family. The two men stared at the Bramestyo residence, where they would know the facts of the woman, about the child she had conceived earlier. Is he alive or dead.

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"Excuse me,"

A security guard came to two ramu outside the gate.

"Yes. Can I help you, sir?" Asked the security guard to see two foreign men in black suits.

"Is this really Mr Bramestyo's residence?"

"True sir."

"Is he home?"

"He's in the office, sir,"

"Then Bramestyo's lady is there?"

"He exists. Em, if you can figure out what to do, sir?" The security guard felt the two men before him were quite suspicious.

"I want to meet your Madam. Tell him there's a guest looking for this woman, "The man handed a small photo to the security guard, asking him to hand it over to Lady Ana.

The security guard took and saw a photo of who it was. As the eyes looked at the beautiful woman with a sweet smile on her lips, the security guard was shocked because he knew who the person in the photo was.

"Mrs Desha," he murmured inwardly.

"Go and tell your mistress,"

"Okay sir," 

The security guard went into the house and called Ana, saying that there were guests who wanted to meet.

"Who?" Ask Ana.

"I don't know madam, it's just that the man gave me this," the security guard gave me the photo he gave me.

Ana takes it and is shocked to see whose photo it is.

"You're not asking what is the man's relationship with this cheap woman?"

"No madam, they just said they wanted to meet, maybe this is important and about Mrs Desha,"

Ana thought silently, hoping that the man she said was the security guard who was not the family who was looking for Desha.

"Make them come in" he commanded, still with the thought of guessing the no-no.

"Good mistress,"

The security guard went from before his mistress and returned to the man still waiting for him in front of the gate.

"How's it?"

"You were both asked by the madam to meet him, sir,"

The security guard opened the gate and allowed the two of them to enter.

"Please," 

The two men left, at the doorstep a servant invited them in and took them to see his mistress.

"Mistress," 

Ana sees two men who are with her servant. In her mind Ana did not know the two men who were now in front of her.

"Please sir" Ana invited them to sit down.

"The two men nodded and sat on the chair facing each other with Ana.

"Sorry to interrupt your time, ma'am,"

"No problem. If you can figure out who these two are?"

"Is this about the woman in the photo?" Ana asked with narrowed eyes, probing.

"True mistress,"

"I don't know who that woman is, you better go and don't come back," Ana doesn't want to discuss about Desha with a foreign man. Desha's death, which holds many question marks, makes Ana afraid that her family will be interested in a complicated matter. Let death be his family's secret. 

Zaki and Jerry who heard each other look at the answer of the woman in front of him. Zaki and Jerry who do not want his efforts in vain finally force Ana to tell and explain about the woman.

"Mrs I hope you can cooperate with us. We just want to know about this woman. Please answer our questions honestly. We don't want to hurt you and your family. If you can work together, then I won't make you hard." Zaki

"I was ordered by our Master to find out about this woman. If we don't have an explanation that satisfies our master, then you and your family will get the consequences."

"You're threatening me?" Ana stared intently at the two men before her. Dare her a guest comes threatening her. She was the Mistress of the Bramestyo family, no one before had dared to speak like that even threatened her blatantly.

"Can say that. You don't know who our master is yet. If you know, I think you will answer our question. We're just asking you to work with us if your family wants to survive,"

Clack…

A gun pointed right in front of Ana. Ana who saw was very surprised when a weapon was in front of her. Ana believes the weapon is genuine, in view of its shape, Ana believes the weapon is real.

"What do you want?"

"We want to hear about this woman,"

Zaki put a picture of a woman on the table. 

Ana looked at the photo and turned towards the two men who were still pointing guns in front of her.

"Explain about it" Zaki said with a cold, flat face. If he's friendly at first, not for now. According to him, the woman in front of him if not in the rough, still will not answer what he wants to know.

The real Ana was scared, especially when she saw the gun pointed at her, gulping violently. Ana took that photo.

"Na. Her name is Desha" two words with a quivering tone.

Zaki and Jerry looked at each other, Desha, who is Desha? Isn't his name Joice?

"Sorry Madam is that Desha's name?" Ask Jerry to make sure.

"True sir, he is Desha. I know her because she was once my husband's wife,"

Zaki and Jerry looked at each other. Why become Desha, could they be the wrong person.

"Isn't his name Joice?"

"Joey? Who's Joice?" Confused Ana does not know Joice's name. Now the three of them are equally confused. Who is right and who is wrong. But in the investigation, the woman was named Joice and was once involved with Mr. Bramestyo. 

"Madamma can you show me that the woman is Desha and not Joice? Marriage book or something?"

"Wait a minute, I'll get you," 

The two of them nodded and Ana went to the room, looking for the marriage book that belonged to her Husband and Desha before, the book she still kept in the shabby wooden box under the bed. 

Inside the room, Ana took the box and opened it. Taking the marriage book that she had not seen for a long time, in her heart she felt sick and hated the woman who had been her husband's wife. 

"Actually who are you? Why after death still troubles me. Look at them like they're not nice people, just because of you I'm now being threatened by him. Fucking woman!" Mumbled annoyed. 

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Seriate. 

Happy reading, I hope you like it. Don't wait for the continuation. Greetings from Saadahrafael.

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