Weak Wife Becomes Strong

Tasma Cunning

The first day Saira was in charge, she made a strict rule. This is intentionally applied to minimize the mistakes of his subordinates. When he first entered this hotel, many employees did not have an attitide that was in accordance with excellent service. As a servant, you must be able to behave properly.

Evidently, there are some employees who are known to have problems with time and have been covered by their managers. Both of them had above average beauty. However, for Saira the most important thing is the attitude and serve the guests well. But Saura still gave the opportunity there were both, she would see how far they would act.

"Alyne, what's my next schedule?" Saira still looks busy checking some files in jelly.

"There will be a meeting with Mr. Alex from the Acia hotel at four in the afternoon, ma'am. The place is at Manise Cafe" he said politely.

"You can go" he said, and Alyne immediately went out and resumed his duties.

Saira threw herself in the seat of her greatness. Memories return to Indonesia. His heart was still beating abnormally when he remembered the name of the country of his birth. There are many wounds that will never heal by anything. In two weeks she will fly there to work together with her ex-husband. He really doesn't want to do it. However, as a businessman, he must be professional.

"It will be very tiring" he murmured as he closed his eyes softly. He wanted to erase all the memories stuck in his head.

It was late at night and Saira decided to return to her home soon. He met his secretary who was still there. That gadia principle, only going home after his big boss comes home.

"You haven't come home yet Alyne?" ask Saira.

"I'm waiting for Mom to come home first" he said politely.

"Yes, let's go home. Where's your house? I'll drive him."

"No need ma'am, I can go home alone."

"Then I go first."

Saira immediately left her secretary while shaking her head. He also did not want to worry about the girl. By driving his favorite car he now arrived at his mansion. A maid immediately opened the door. Arriving in the living room, he is greeted by a drama that makes him very sick.

"Darling, tell your daughter you never hated her." Halena sounded pleading and it made Saira unhappy.

"I never liked everyone who lived in this house." so cold and piercing the sentence Saira said with a single breath.

"You see Brother, your daughter never liked me. What's my fault with her all this time."

William seemed to approach Saira with a sharp gaze, but Saira was not his name if he could not do the same. His father had already wrongly sided with the person who caused his daughter to die.

"Quickly apologize to your aunt!"

"I'll apologize if I've done something wrong. But Pa, I didn't do anything to them at all."

That made William even more furious, how could his extremely meek daughter, turn into a stubborn person.

"If you're stubborn, Papa will make you regret it. Apologize to your aunt!" remember William firmly. Seen from his tone he does not like to be denied.

Halena approached her daughter and stared pleading with her father. However, a cynical smile was engraved from her ranum lips. He approached William and smiled deathly.

"If anyone's gonna regret it, it's not me but Papa. If Papa keeps forcing me to do it, I'll go a long way leaving you all!"

Saira's threat seems to leave Willian speechless and Halena crying. "No, Mama's not gonna let that happen, you're Mama's only son."

"Then, Mama should be able to pick me or Aunt Tasma."

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