Bare With Bastard
"Oh Astagah!"
Wana circulated her gaze, she was already at a Cafe that was visited by Dandi for their meeting.
He saw the figure was stirring up the ordered drink, maybe it had been a long wait for him.
Wana just walked over, she sat without permission in front of Dandi, "What's wrong?" just ask her directly.
"Are you in such a hurry that it feels uncomfortable to sit, come on your son is getting married soon, you should have a nice face, right?" dandi Ledek.
"I'm busy and there's really no time to see you!"
"You haven't changed Wana, still too arrogant!" dandy. His ex-wife was always like that but strangely Wana always obeyed whatever she wanted, well of course because Dandi was the only person who knew the woman's card.
"Raisa is also my son, if she succeeds in becoming the wife of a Harun Aji Suryono then shouldn't you share a small percentage with me? I actually don't want to stress anymore what I've done to save your daughter, Ah I mean our daughter!" Dandi re-emphasized his services.
"You don't change either, you can always use others for your sake, what do you want?" ask Wana quickly.
"Not much! I just want you to give me a decent place to live." Pinta Dandi.
Amla threw away her face, and she said heavily, "I need a letter of agreement so you don't blackmail me like this anymore!" said Wana, he was a little upset because Dandi always just like that, blackmailing him if he needed anything in the man's life.
"What's? What did you say? Blackmailing you, isn't that word too funny?" ledek Dandi again.
"Dandi!" peekik Wana, he was furious.
"Hey, come on, you've become a rich man, a successful woman, a socialite, you should be able to share a little for your old life later, because I'm not sure once everyone knows who you are, That Argantara you love so much, what if he finds out about you and who Raisa is! Can you still enjoy this luxurious life of yours? Or will you come back with me to go through the household crib in a house that you are currently giving me, isn't that a profitable investment?" threaten Dandi again.
"Dandi! Take care of your mouth, do not mess around, be careful if you act out of bounds! I won't let you live quietly, keep it!" Wana stared at Dandi sharply.
Dandi is indifferent, he is not too dizzying about the threat of Wana because here even though he does not have any Wana remains his subordinate.
"You or not?" ask Dandi again.
"I'll take care of it!" wana Sahut.
Then, the woman rose up without saying goodbye, she left Dandi, Wana hated this situation so much because Dandi held one weakness then he must always be subject to the man, he was always, an ex-husband who was very useless to him.
Wana stopped her steps when her mind was fixed on something, then she looked again at Dandi who was sitting on the chair quietly, the woman smiled smirk and said, "Wait and see, you think you can keep blackmailing me like this, I'm not gonna let this drag on any longer an expensive payment you should've taken! You are useless!" wana Umpat.
Wana gets into her car, starts the engine and plans to go somewhere.
In the course of the hue his face looks so happy he does not stop smiling because he thinks he will soon be free from the threat of a Dandi.
...*** ...
Ayaz arrived in Italy when the day was late, it turned out that Sam had been waiting for him at the airport, inevitably Ayaz just got closer to Sam.
“I will not stay at the funeral home, tomorrow morning you just send me the address” said father without reducing respect.
"All right!" sam can only obey.
Sam had heard for himself the confession of his aunt Daslah as Ayaz's grandmother, he could weigh that maybe the situation at that time was not possible.
"I'll take care of my part! You don't have to worry!" sahut Ayaz's.
Sam nodded obediently.
Yaren had only visited abroad for the first time, during her life she had never traveled abroad at all, this was her first time, for her, although his goal this time was to attend the funeral of one of the Ayaz family but for him still the first was always impressive.
Not long after Ayaz, Marco and Yaren arrive at a famous hotel in the city, the hotel workers are so submissive when they see Sam. Sam informs all hotel workers on duty at the time that Ayaz is the sole heir of the donulai family, and from then on the hotel workers are immediately subject to seeing Ayaz.
Ayaz understands Italian, Marco also, only Yaren is gawking because he does not understand anything.
"What did they say?" yaren asked whispering to Ayaz.
"Don't know!" answer Ayaz lies.
Yaren pursed her lips but she thought she could guess maybe the workers at this hotel had such a good habit of always respecting the guests who came.
Yaren and Ayaz occupy one room while one more room is available for Marco, Ayas will use this opportunity to rest at his best.
When the two arrive at a room, Ayas inexplicably thinks again of Marco's words telling him to vacation with Yaren like a honeymoon, actually what Marco suggested was not so bad but I don't know after attending the funeral of Daslah Donulai, his grandmother tomorrow morning then Ayaz will think about what their next plan is.
Ayas tells Yaren to take a shower and she will call Rymi for a moment.
According to Yaren, she took her clothes out of the suitcase, Ayaz said that the clothes were already prepared in the bright pink suitcase, so Yaren thought it might be true.
Yaren's eyes rounded as she looked at what was filled in the suitcase she said belonged to her, "Ayaz!" he yelled at the husband.
Ayas turned to him, "What's wrong?" but his eyes were again rounded when Yaren had a maroon-colored mini dress that looked so*y.
"Geez!" peekkik Ayaz's.
"Are you crazy, you said I didn't have to bring clothes because you prepared them, but is this Ayaz? How am I going to attend your grandmother's funeral tomorrow if all that's left in this briefcase is this outfit?" yaren asked, he did not believe his departure abroad this time a little did not matter.
Ayaz was a little annoyed at Marco, saying to Yaren, "Honestly, it wasn't really me who prepared your clothes, but Mr. Marco!" Ayaz still called Marco with the frills of Master in front of Yaren, he did not know to be honest so soon whether it was not about his status and Marco who was Father and Son to Yaren, "It's Rymi's clothes that might be left in her house, you know Rymi she does like to wear such clothes!" continued Ayaz.
"Then what should I wear?" yaren asked again, he traced again the contents of the suitcase, but it was true that the average clothes prepared by Ayaz and Marco were just mini-clothes, Yaren was not used to wearing them.
"You take a shower! After finishing the bath with the bathrobe, I will tell Sam to prepare clothes for you tomorrow morning" Ayaz said.
Yaren nodded, then she actually turned to the bathroom to relax her body, contaminating her body with water to make it lighter and more comfortable.
Ayaz looked again at the still-open suitcase with some Rymi's mini dress as the contents, he scratched his non-itchy nape, Ayaz regretfully handed the trivial task to Marco, "Oh Astagah!" his weakness.
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