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Bad lady

Sandra went to Gilang's house after giving Grisel a lesson. He did not go straight to Chila because his emotions were peaking.

“Di man Chila?” sandra asked when she met Liana.

“Since returning home he has continued to confine himself in the room, apparently still shocked by what Grisel did to him,” Liana replied with a look of dismay and sadness.

Sandra nodded then chose to meet Chila to see the condition of her daughter. Upon entering the room, Sandra saw Chila sitting facing the study table. The girl held a pencil and was seen moving the object.

“Chila.” Sandra approached while saying her daughter's name.

However, Chila did not respond. He was still focused on the image he was making.

Of course Sandra was anxious to see Chila's condition, so she immediately approached and saw what her daughter drew. Sandra was quite surprised to see Chila drawing a fierce-looking woman with fire behind her.

“Chila.” Sandra realized that the princess was in distress and fear.

The woman immediately hugged from the side, clutching tightly to Chila so as not to be afraid anymore.

“Mama is here,” Sandra said in a heavy voice as she held tightness in the chest seeing her daughter like that.

Chila stopped drawing, until she felt the warm embrace of the mother who had always been her protector. Until Chila returned Sandra's embrace and cried.

Sandra chose to hold Chila, take her daughter to the bed and lay her down. He hugged while lying down, rubbing his daughter's small back to calm down.

“He was evil.” Chila spoke with trembling lips.

“Chila take it easy, Mama has punished the evil,” Sandra said with sore and red eyes holding back the sadness of the wound felt by the princess.

Chila was silent again, her two little hands hugging her mother's waist which was always a backrest for her.

Liana followed Sandra to Chila's room, seeing how the woman was calming Chila in an embrace. He decided to go out again and let the mother and child both.

The two hugged each other for a long time. Sandra continued to rub Chila's back and hair to calm down, her gaze so blankly imagining how her daughter was so frightened.

“Ya, darling.” Sandra slightly rewinded her head, then glanced down to be able to see Chila.

Chila moved her head, then turned her face to look at Sandra.

“Is it true Mama snatched people's husbands?” chila asked carefully, wrapped in fear and anxiety.

Sandra was flabbergasted at Chila's question, from which her daughter knew the line.

“Who said?” sandra asked back while rubbing Chila's hair back.

“The wicked woman. Said Mama snatched people's husbands, what is it?” ask Chila who apparently does not understand the term.

Sandra was completely inexhaustible, how could Grisel utter a sentence that the children had not yet understood. Sandra forgets that Grisel is insane, sometimes likes to do things without thinking and does not look at who is spoken to.

“That's not true, dear. The woman was crazy and just raved recklessly. He hates us for being close to Papa Farzan, but now Chila doesn't have to worry because Papa Farzan loves Chila so much, ‘kan? He will protect Chila,” Sandra said. It's impossible if Sandra told me what a man's husband's usurper is.

Chila nodded, then hugged and closed her eyes in Sandra's arms.

Sandra was furious again, knowing this she was going to squeeze the mouth of Grisel who often said words of slander and lies.

**

In the workspace, Darren is shocked to see the video footage circulating in the company. Of course it affects his image as a recruiter Grisel, and will affect the image of the company if it gets scattered out.

Darren calls his secretary, requesting that the group's admin section remove all chat and videos showing Grisel's violence.

“This he why can't avoid trouble?” Darren felt furious.

Darren dialed Grisel's number, then attached the phone to his ear.

“I want to meet you in the apartment, come there!” darren's orders. After getting an answer from Grisel, he ended the call.