WHO ARE YOU

Grandma Magic

Camelia, shook her head because of the mansion of her fellow soldiers Maryam. Plus, some waiters and chefs in the kitchen.

Marni and her children relax happily, enjoying the dishes cooked by the chef. It was suspected that Maryam, who was looking for waiters and cooks so as not to be ashamed of her friends.

For Camelia, Bodo was very and did not care about them. Because, it is not he who spends money to pay the waiter and the reliable chef.

Camelia, gawking past them all and asking her men to bring her into the room all the food that was bought earlier.

Maryam, acting so arrogant to her friends. Show off here and there, having already lived in a luxurious mansion.

Haha....I did not in vain hire their services although expensive, but I was praised by my friends.Batin Maryam, smiling.

"Maryam, I can have an antique urn in this cupboard. It must be expensive, right? Want one dong, you don't mind" said his friend, approaching a bulletproof glass cabinet. The key to the cupboard is in Camelia's hand and is kept.

Maryam, the panic sees her strange friend. "Wad...It's an antique urn and hard to buy. Sorry, I can't give it to you" Alibi Maryam, because I can't open the closet.

"Well... Can't hold it, want those photos. Bukain dong, want to touch too". Whining his other friend, put on a sad face.

"Sorry, I can't do that. Afraid why-why this antique urn, I don't want you to compensate" she snorted Maryam, trying to tease her friend. Damn, I also want to hold that antique urn. It must be expensive, baby I can't open the closet door. It must be Camelia, hiding the key.

"There must be a gym room here, we can gym every day and for free. Aye,maryam?" Ask the others.

"Yes, but the room is still being renovated. Anytime well, eat this meal. Good cooks who cook it, it must taste good" Maryam, as much as possible to divert their conversation.

"Maryam, is the pool big? We swim yuk, it must be really good"

"Don't go to the pool, that means the pool is renovating as well. It's a matter of course I want to change the new atmosphere, when I'm done later" said Maryam, so quickly and her face pale pias.

Where maybe he took his friends to the pool dry once, the pipe where the water fills in broken Camelia. Maryam, I'm sure she did it

Camelia, satisfied to see Maryam all wrong because she could not enjoy the luxury facilities of this mansion. His fellow soldiers were disappointed to hear the answer, Maryam. The reason is so much, they just eat and sit back.

The day was getting late, then his fellow soldiers came home one by one. Maryam had to make an appointment with her friends if she got together again. All the facilities of the mansion can be used, as much as doing anything.

Maryam, directly approaching Camelia was relaxing on the upper balcony.Enjoying the atmosphere of the afternoon, breeze and enjoy the snack of his chips.

"Camelia, this time I can reason with my friends. If tomorrow-tomorrow I can't lie, where's the key to the room in this bath? Leave everything to me, Camelia!" Maryam snapped, her chest deflated.

Camelia, smiled smrik and looked at Maryam's face. "Who are you? I am the owner of the mansion inu, so like me" he replied so lightly.

 "Fuck you, Camelia! You have to pay the rest of the cooks and waiters I hired, I just paid the dp. Your family likes to order cooks and waiters. So you're gonna have to pay the rest, 'cause it's an hour out of time". Maryam said, smiling.

Camelia, got up from her bed and approached Maryam. "Sorry, I don't care what you say witch. Just charge them the money, because I'm not using the services of someone you hired. Don't expect me to pay the rest and risk your own"

Maryam, want to encourage this granddaughter of her brother. However, the two bodyguards had already approached Camelia and disengaged her intentions.

"If I let you enjoy everything, until whenever you don't you won't go and run rampant. So, if you do not feel at home living here.Please get out of the mansion, never come back again" Camelia, smiling.

Suddenly the butler approached them, in a state of panic.

"Miss Sandra died on the way here"

The deg!

Maryam, shut her mouth to hear it.

Camelia, rushed inside and wanted to go to the hospital. She did not feel sad in the least, because Sandra's death was wanted as well. This was a great opportunity to blame Maryam, intending to move Sandra to the mansion alone.

Maryam, go after Camelia to ask for money to pay the rest of the people she hired. However, he did not get anything and went to the hospital as well.

Laras and Jordi, in the middle of enjoying a good meal at the dinner table. They were so happy to see someone cooking in the kitchen.

"Sir, we're charging the rest of our rent to Miss Maryam. But Maryam went to the hospital, he said. Our work is done, please pay the rest" said one of the chefs in the kitchen.

Laras and Jordi, surprised to hear the chef's remarks. "Tell me how much you're paying, at most a few million" Jordi said, pulling out her phone for the money transfer.

"80 million sir, this is Maryam and 20 million have been transferred". The chef replied, smiling.

"What,80 million? Sure enough, I paid for the services of such an expensive chef and waiter" Jordi, stood up and did not accept his words.

"You want to blackmail us,ha?" Baras continued, his eyes glaring perfectly.

7 Chefs, 20 waiters approached the two of them. Sontak makes Laras and Jordi, frightened to see them getting closer.

Yggw....Sreeeng...

One of the chefs, honed his knife with a knife and grinned sharply.

Inevitably Jordi, pay the rest with a large amount of money.

The chef and waiter finally left the Allen mansion. Jordi, sitting limp and kneeling her temple.

"We have to ask for the same compensation, Camelia. 80 million just floated, all this because of your mother" Gerutu Laras, getting bad luck continuously.

"It's a pity, how could I have let my money disappear and had to be changed". Jordi, embrace his wife's waist and smile.

While Marni and her children were confused because the mansion looked lonely. "Mom, where were the servants? There's no chef in the kitchen, no dinner dong". Mutia said, sitting limp on the chair.

"Surely something's not right". Marni murmured, clucking annoyed. Just now they were enjoying having someone serve, now it's back to how it was.