VIRA (Viki And Nara)

ViRA 98's

"Sorry sir, I want to say something" said Mr Smith's subordinate, who he ordered to find out about Viki.

Without speaking, Mr. Smith looked towards his subordinates. "Lately, Mr. Viki is reported to be close to Melva. Artists under the company. Even several times the media crew managed to get a portrait of both. When they were both gone." she reported.

"You sure. That woman is Melva." asked Mr. Smith with a look of disbelief.

"Truly Sir. Melva. The daughter of Mr. Diego before he married Mrs Vanya" he continued.

Mr. Smith was not surprised when he heard the name of his ex-wife was called as the connecting mother of an artist named Melva.

Because he knew it from the beginning. With whom Vanya will build a household. After divorcing him.

"Have you investigated Viki's residence?" ask Mr. Smith.

"Sorry sir, for that. I can't get in. Security is very closely guarded there. Even for communication by phone" he reported.

Mr. Smith still feels awkward. He felt that if not Melva Viki would get married. "If with Melva, then why would Viki come to me. Shouldn't he come to Diego." said Mr. Smith inwardly.

"investigate again. This time, search well and be more observant." ordered Mr. Smith a second time. "If you can, investigate everyone who lives in the house. Soon." continued Mr. Smith.

"Good." he said.

"Find out also about Vanya's parents. And also a daughter who lives with them. About ten years ago. Kayla's. She's Kayla." said Mr. Smith.

For a moment Sir Smith's subordinate was stunned. Why did her employer tell her to investigate a child in the Vanya family.

Ten years ago. He estimated that the age of the girl was now a teenage girl.

"And a daughter. Who is he." he muttered. Because as far as possible, there are no daughters in the family of both parents Vanya. Besides Vanya himself. Because Vanya is only an only child.

Because it is, very neatly. Both of Vanya's parents hid Kayla's whereabouts from the public. No one knows who Kayla is.

"Remember. This is a secret order. Let no one else know. I think you understand enough of what I'm saying." Mr. Smith looked at his subordinates with a threatening look.

"Okay sir" he said with confidence. Soon he left the room of his superior. And do the orders of Mr. Smith.

"Kayla" said Mr. Smith, leaning on his body by closing his shoulders. His mind recalled the beautiful face of the princess.

"For ten years I have not seen him. She must have grown into a beautiful woman by now." muttered Mr. Smith.

It was very much Mr. Smith's wish to see his ex-wife. But he can't do it. "Binta will definitely feel hurt." he murmured.

Because he had agreed with his wife. If not go back to see Vanya. Whatever happens.

Mr. Smith slowly pinched the base of his nose many times. "Hopefully I can find him soon." murmured Mr. Smith.

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Every day, Nara now spends more time with Mr. Hendra. And this morning, there was a little drama going on in Mr. Hendra's nursery.

As a result, the entire house had to persuade him. But still can't. Rini kept crying in Mr. Hendra's room. His hand held the arm of Mr. Hendra. And don't want to let go.

Nara was also amazed by the attitude and behavior of her sister. But Nara could understand why Rini was acting that way.

Because maybe Rini has not felt the affection of her parents for a long time. While still healthy, Mr. Hendra was very fond of Rini and Bima.

Finally Madam Rahma promised to allow Rini to sleep with herself with her husband later tonight. Madam Rahma's words were able to make Rini release her hand on Mr. Hendra's arm. Making Rini with a smile they leave for school.

Everyone just shook their heads looking at Rini's attitude. Mrs Rahma and Mr Hendra were not angry. But Nara still apologizes for her sister's actions.

Both of Viki's parents were happy with the attitude Rini showed. They speculate that Rini really loved both of them as her parents.

In the room, Nara carries a textbook while accompanying her future in-laws. "Om definitely curious. Why didn't Nara study with a teacher." guessed Nara, as Mr. Hendra looked at her with an intense gaze.

Mr. Hendra was in a coma for several months. Makes his jaw a little stiff to move. So that every day there will be a specialist who comes to check. And definitely a doctor recommendation from Dr. Andrew.

Nara looked back. Where the door of the room is closed. Nara leaned her body a little. Make it closer to Mr. Hendra.

"Dear son om turned out to be very jealous" said Nara Lirih, and immediately returned to sit with a well-built body t. "But Nara likes it." continued Nara smiling knot.

Mr. Hendra smiled and nodded at the attitude of his future son-in-law. "Bag-gus." said Mr. Hendra lirih.

Nara raised both thumbs of her hands in front of her face. "But calm down. Brother said he would find a substitute teacher." said Nara again.

Nara leaned back slightly toward Mr. Hendra. "Brother said, he no longer believes in aunt." said Nara Lirih.

Nara's words made the smile on Mr. Hendra's lips more perfect. "Did Viki find both of your parents" said Mr. Hendra softly, a little stammered.

Nara smiled and nodded. "Nara will soon have a ID card" said Nara smiling sweetly.

Mr. Hendra knew that Nara's smile contained a wound. And he also knew that if Nara didn't want to talk about her parents.

Mr. Hendra shifted their subject. "When will Viki bring in a new teacher for you?" asked Mr. Hendra by moving his finger slightly stiff.

"Nara doesn't know either. It's up to you." said Nara.

Puspa opened the door slowly from the outside. The sight he saw first was the familiarity between Nara and Mr. Hendra.

The scenery according to all is a sweet sight, but not with what Puspa thinks.

Not to lose the upset Puspa, Madam Rahma who was behind him also entered the nursery of Mr. Hendra.

Making the three now talk lightly with both corners of their lips always lifted up. "Why does everyone like Nara. Actually who the hell is he. Does he have no family." said Puspa in his heart.

Puspa once asked the worker at the residence of Mr. Hendra, about the figure of Nara. But it wasn't the answer he wanted that he heard.

But even a warning from the workers at Mr. Hendra's house, not to interfere too much and become like a detective.