VIRA (Viki And Nara)

Part 11's. ReSa

Sara's sleep pacified when she heard a noise from outside. Making both eyes are still closed must be open.

Sara left her soft bed. Stretch the muscles in his body. Look at the wall beside him.

"Geez, I've had an hour of break. Ckk,, you kebo." let Sara curse herself.

Sara walked towards the glass door that was connected to the balcony of her room, while curling the origin of her jet-black long hair.

Look up at what happened. "He." Sara's eyes looked long enough at a woman who was making a scene at Mr. Smith's house.

"Giska. Why is he here." murmured Sara.

Although Sara has not met Giska at all, but she already knows how the face of Renggo's ex-wife.

He got all that information from his smart phone. "I..."

Sara quickly stepped her foot. Not caring about his slightly messy appearance from just waking up.

Below, Sara directly met some of the maids who were displaying tense faces.

How they are not worried. Giska comes in when none of the homeowners are in place. "Where's baby Al?!"

Sara asked with a worried tone. "Little master is in Miss's room. He's with his nanny."

"Tell her not to take baby Al out of the room." Sara ordered.

"Good." immediately she ran towards baby Al's room, relaying what Sara ordered.

"Miss, in front there is.." Another maid reported to Sara.

Sara immediately nodded before she finished her words. "I already know."

And Giska, is arguing with the security guarding Mr. Smith's house. No one dared to be rude to Giska.

Remember that the woman in front of them was the ex-wife of their young master. The mother of baby Al.

They had not previously received orders from their employers regarding Giska's arrival. Either from Renggo or Mr. Smith, if Giska comes here.

All they could do was block as much as they could, lest Giska go inside. They quite know how tempramen ex-wife of Renggo's.

"Miss.." call the maid, restraining Sara who was about to step her foot out of the house.

They're pretty worried Sara's going to confront Giska. Their only fear was that Sara would be hurt, given how the temperament of Giska was so bar-barous and ignorant of the rules.

Sara was calm. "I'll finish it. Don't let him into the house. Especially meeting baby Al."

"One more thing, you don't have to call Renggo. And told. I'll finish it."

Sara remembered that today the schedule of Renggo activities is quite solid. Sara did not want to, just because the arrival of a woman made Renggo activities fall apart.

Surely Renggo will be home soon, if he finds out Giska dares to patronize his residence. Renggo once told Sara, if Giska had come to his company.

Make a scene there. "But Miss." the maid hesitated, as Sara said not to tell Renggo.

"Believe in me. In the home of many people. We lost to one woman."

Sara smiles. "None Miss. We're always behind the lady" he said.

Sara is sure, Giska's arrival this time to meet baby Al. And Sara could guess what the reason behind Giska's wish was.

After all this time he did not care about the baby at all. And now come. "Surely she wants to use baby Al to get back into this family. Of course, won't I let him take my seat." a sneaky grin emerged from Sara's lips.

Sara opened the door. It was seen that the security guard was in front of Giska's body. Debate with Giska.

With their hands behind their bodies. It seems like they are afraid that their emotions will be provoked and hurt Giska.

"Stop...!!" sara shouted, standing on the porch of the house in a relaxed and calm manner.

Some of the servants looked over from behind the window. There was a fear of ambushing them. "Let him." Sara orders the security guard at Mr. Smith's house.

The security guard hesitated. But they did as Sara told them. Remember who Sara is in this house.

Giska thins her lips. Tidying up the dress that is still neatly attached to his body. With graceful and confident steps, she stepped foot closer towards Sara.

Giska's steps stopped right in front of Sara. About three steps ahead of Giska. He looked at Sara from the tip of the foot to the end of the head.

"Basic has no ethics and no manners" Sara said in her heart. Knowing that Giska was assessing his appearance.

And judging people's appearance is not necessary. Because it looks very unethical.

Giska smiled cynically. "Go away, I want to go in" he said arrogantly.

Sara smiled in skew. Stand while holding the chest. "Come in. You think this house is uninhabited."

Sara began to show her fangs and claws in front of Giska. Only he is now home.

Moreover, he could guess what purpose Giska came to the residence of Mr. Smith, after a long time never set foot here again.

There were helpers, but Sara was sure. They know themselves enough not to make decisions. Without orders from the owner.

Giska stared intently at Sara. "You don't know who I am yet?" ask her with a proud tone.

"I'm sorry, I've never met anyone I don't think is important" Sara said calmly

Although the security guards let Giska approach Sara, they remained around Sara and Giska.

They do not want to take risks and get reprimand from their employers. If Sara gets hurt because of Giska.

Giska stared at Sara's goal. She was quite familiar with the face of Sara. "Wait first. You,,," Giska was remembering someone's face in his mind.

Giska looked at Sara with a look of disbelief. How the famous atris got to be at her ex-husband's house. "Sara Widia." said Sara softly, but still clearly heard in Sara's ear.

"What are you doing here for?" ask Giska wonder.

"Look, I'm an important person. Proof you know me." Sara spoke in a proud tone.

The security guard smiled at Sara's words. They were convinced that if Sara wasn't a woman she would be easily oppressed.

"Don't say much. Just answer my question!" gertak Giska, not happy with what Sara said.

Sara knew, Giska was suspicious of her. Sara could easily guess from Giska's facial expression. "Why ask Miss. Do you think I work as a maid in this big house."

Sara chuckles softly. "Or you think I'm Mr. Smith's second wife."

Giska stared in annoyance mixed in curiosity at Sara. "Why should I care about him. My goal is to take my son. Not arguing over things that are not important." said Giska in his heart.

Giska deliberately came this time to Mr. Smith's house. Before coming here, he had investigated the conditions of Mr. Smith's house.

Renggo. And his former in-laws were not in place. Giska knew that Mr. Smith and Mrs Binta had not been home for three days.

Giska got the information if they were abroad. Not knowing why they went abroad. Giska was just guessing that Mr. Smith was working there. And Mrs Binta cut her off.

"Alright, I don't care about your whereabouts Miss Sara. I want to get in. And meet my son. So, move. Don't block my way."

"But sorry Miss Giska. You are no longer welcome in this house. Whenever that. So, you better leave this house with your chin raised, if you don't want to be forcibly evicted." press Sara, threatening Giska.

"Why? Because that's my job."

"I'm Giska, mother of baby Al. And I want to meet my son. You're..." Giska pointed at Sara's face.

"It has no right to forbid me." snapped Giska did not accept Sara's treatment of him.

There was enough security to block his path. Giska didn't want to stay in this house too long. Especially if Renggo knows. All his plans will fall apart.

Without Giska realizing, his plan has been in disarray since he wanted to take baby Al from this house.

"I." Sara pointed towards her own face. "Who said I had no rights. I am more worthy than you. Although you are the woman who gave birth to baby Al."

The word biological mother is too valuable pinned on Giska. Given how Giska easily let baby Al. And don't want to take care of it.

Now Sara knows and understands. Why both Renggo parents do not want their families too highlighted by the camera.

Baby Al is still a baby. They don't want many to know how baby Al faces. Including Giska.

Sara is sure, if until this moment Giska also does not know the face of baby Al. How adorable the cheeks puffed up, and funny the behavior of a one-year-old toddler.

"introduce. L am. Sara Widia's. Wife of Renggo. Stepmom baby Al."

Sara confidently introduced herself. Even though there were lies in his words. Confessing as Renggo's wife.

In fact, he was just a candidate as Mrs Renggo. But it's fine to lie to this shameless woman in front of him.

Sara realized, she could not hide inside the shell. She had to show who she was in the presence of many people when she was already bearing the title of Madam Renggo.

Itung-itung learn mukai now.

Giska's face looks pias. But then a moment later he laughed. Sara even stared strangely at Giska.

"You, married to Renggo. Since when. Imagining you too high hey the artist." sneered Giska.

"Indeed we haven't published our relationship. And we intentionally. I'm the one who asked. Now you think, with my appearance like this, what's going on in your mind." press Sara.

"You are Renggo's ex-wife. I think you are quite familiar with the nature of both parents Renggo. Papa Smith, and Mama Binta."

Giska. It is true, where maybe both of them allow someone else to stay in their home.

Giska captures Sara's appearance. It was obvious that Sara had just woken up from her sleep. Giska smiled obliquely at Sara's appearance.

"I'm lucky I didn't have time to make my appearance." Sara was grateful for her appearance now.

"And I don't care. Step aside. I want to meet my son." fierce Giska.

Sara rolled her eyes with carelessness. "Don't test my patience, Miss Giska." growled Sara.

"Cihh, just stepmom. What good. I'm sure, baby Al will still vote for me." sure Giska.

"How baby Al will choose you. All she knew was Sara's mother. Not Mama Giska." ledek Sara.

"You.." growled Giska. "Don't be confident. Surely Renggo will soon divorce you. Renggo loves me very much. Whatever I want, he will surely follow." pongah Giska.

"Originally you know Miss Sara. We spent a lot of nights together. Swap saliva and exchange sweat. And Renggo, always praising my skills in bed." show off Giska.

Disgusting. Sara looked at Giska disgustingly. Sara controlled her emotions. He remembered Nara's story of how crazy Giska was.

Sara knew how the relationship was between Renggo and Giska long ago. Renggo told me everything. Without covering anything from him.

How Renggo was blinded by the word love to a crazy woman named Giska. How Renggo accepts sincerely where Giska seeks him only in times when he needs Renggo.

How Renggo believes if his love patience will pay off. In fact, it's all just pseudo-dreams.

Renggo is slapped with reality. That forever, he will never be able to get Giska's heart.

When it turns out that Giska easily plays with a lot of men, not just wants Viki.

His love is so great, making Renggo stupid. Without even investigating how Giska really is.

Yang Renggo knows that Giska only often squanders money and likes to party.

Without him thinking, if Giska also often change men without anyone's knowledge. Playing neat.

Renggo seemed to be fully aware when he found out that his blood did not flow at all in the body of baby Al.

The world seems to be turning. But Renggo is a man. And he didn't want the world to laugh at him. Keep close all his pain feelings alone.

Until he met Sara. Making Sara as the only place she complains and expresses all her feelings.

"And just so you know, Miss Giska. Now the woman who is in bed with Renggo is in front of you. And only I, right now women can see how perfect Renggo's body is."

Sara felt amused herself when she mapped it out. How not. Sara's body has never even been touched by any man. Renggo Included.

Giska tries to keep influencing Sara's mind. Hoping that Sara is affected, the quarrel between Sara and Renggo.

"I'm sure, Renggo just makes you his toy. Charge free time, when I'm not next to him." Giska spoke with confidence.

"You know why. You guys are married. But Renggo doesn't even introduce you to the outside world. You're not so stupid, are you?!" cibir Giska's.

"How to introduce to the world. I'm still a virgin. We're not married yet." Sarah swore in the heart.

"You take up too much of my precious time. Though this is my time to relax with the full service of the salon that I have invited."

Giska tightened her palm. Sara felt like a queen. And he should be the one in that place.

"Take him out of here. If tidka can be in a subtle way, force her." Sara orders the security officer.

"Well Miss." they said in unison.

"Heyy, what are you doing. Release..!!!"

Giska was dragged forcibly, her body only being released after Giska was outside the towering, sturdy gate.

"Sara,, you despicable woman. Look, I'll be back. Take what should be mine..!!" giska shouted from outside the fence.

"He was here for what ride." murmured Sara, instead focusing on the vehicle that Giska was using. Because Sara didn't see any cars outside the fence.

Without Sara and Giska knowing, someone saw everything from across the street. Erlangga was in the car.

Erlangga actually wants to see Sara. But his intention came to a halt when he saw Giska and Sara arguing in front of the house.

Erlangga could not hear their debate. He was sure if Giska forced his way into the house. And Sara gets in the way.

On the side of the road, Giska cursed. Throw out all inappropriate words in the ear.

Erlangga remained silent in the car. Heard clearly what Giska said. Giska was in the back of the car.

"Sara, just look. I'm coming. And take back what should have been mine. Baby Al is the way. I don't want to live poor. Nope."

Erlangga smiled, hearing the sentence that Giska said.