
CHAPTER 82
The night seemed to run slowly for the entire Dewanto family, although Satrio's father was treated in a VVIP room with a variety of adequate health facilities, but still the name is sick, treated in a room as luxurious as any, but still, it still makes you anxious and stubborn.
Emira and Juna even refused to go home, they stayed in Satrio's father's room, and only in the early hours of the morning they returned to the Apartment to exchange clothes, at the same time prepare their changing clothes so that no longer need to go back and forth to the apartment.
“What's okay, if we continue to trouble you and your family son ..” said mama Yuna when she saw Arjuna and Emira again arrived at the nursery of Satrio's father.
“Nggak ma .. I and mas Juna are fine, right mas?” Emira asked Juna who was also wearing her snail.
Juna approached Emira and the mama, near the shoulder of mama Yuna with affection, “Iya ma
“So mama should also take care of your health yah?” Emira hugged Yuna from behind.
Mama Yuna nodded, she rubbed Emira's cheeks, “Thank you son... mama really appreciates this all, sorry if mama has not been able to give you a sense of comfort during being mama's daughter-in-law.”
“Then you have to make sure you stay healthy, so you can do all your wishes to me, how?”
Mama Yuna looked at her daughter-in-law's face, “Alright .. mama will make sure mama will be healthy, until you give mama a lot of cute little grandchildren.”
Emira and Arjuna looked at each other, Emira's face was even red, again the discussion of children made him awkward, but not with Arjuna who looked relaxed with a smile, looking at his wife's face.
“Eh ... i .. i .. yes ma, grandson ... hooh .. grandson.”
Emira did not even want to get pregnant, she wanted to finish her residency first, but now she began to fret because yesterday morning either Juna or herself did not use safety, at all, somehow the continuation of his residency period if he is really pregnant.
Emira returned Juna's smile with an awkward smile, which the man had definitely noticed, but he had not wanted to show it.
Meanwhile, in Geraldy Kingdom, the owner of the Twenty Five Hotel is being helped by his wife preparing, with her best clothes.
Mommy Stella finished putting the buttons of her husband's suit, “mau where the hell, morning is neat?” ask mommy Stella.
Daddy Alex smiles, but his smile is really strange in the eyes of the wife, “I will have fun today, enjoy the disgusting loser face that has trapped our daughter in her game.”
“What will sister do?” ask mommy Stella.
“It will be my business dear, you just sit sweetly by my side, look and enjoy the fruits of your husband's hard work.” replied daddy Alex calmly.
Mommy Stella grabbed both sides of her husband's suit, smiling lightly. “The older, apparently the older brother is the better at seducing,”
“If I'm not good at seducing, where might you want to return to my arms.”
“Ciiiih instead of Kevin seducing me.”
“Heii where there is, I even directly proposed to you after our first date at that time.”
“Ahhh unofficial application with capital of a pair of cheap elephant dolls from the doll claw machine.”
“But you know how big my struggle to get the two elephant dolls.” daddy Alex did not want his efforts that night was considered meaningless.
“Iya .. I know, my ex-husband at that time really worked hard to get back my heart, as well as forgive his mistakes in the past.”
The debate continues like the same pair of young people do not want to budge, if so both really have similarities with their five grandchildren.
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A middle-aged man was sitting in his big chair, his smile broadened, his breakfast tasted more delicious, after hearing from his aide, that his toughest rival last night was rushed to the hospital, because of a heart attack, even until this morning Satrio had not been conscious.
Both eyes can not even turn away from the phone, repeatedly he read the message, making him happier and maybe even now his immunity also increased drastically, too, the existence of Risna the wife was no longer visible in his eyes, the woman who had been close to twenty years accompanied him, so patient and nrimo cold attitude that always showed Gunawan when faced with him, while dealing with him, how else Gunawan never loved him, because until now Gunawan still considers the presence of Risna in his life solely as a figure of body that serves the inner needs and gave birth to children for him.
“Happy this morning mas, is there any good news?” asked Risna who did not usually see the husband smiling as long as they enjoyed breakfast together.
Hearing Risna's words, Gun stopped his laughter, then he shook his head, his expression turned cold, such was Gun's attitude When faced with his wife, his love for his ex-wife keeps both eyes of his heart always closed with sincerity and love that Risna dedicates to him.
A security caught go in and approached Gunawan, “Excuse me sir, there are guests who want to meet you.”
“Who's Man?” ask Gunawan.
“He said Mr. Alexander Geraldy.” reported Mantri the security.
Gunawan stopped his chewing, did his ears not hear wrong, “who was you saying?”
“There are guests sir?” answer Mantri as it is.
Gunawan breathes patiently, “Iya tau mantri .. I mean who came?” reset her.
“Oh coming, Mr. Alexander Geraldy.”
Gunawan put the spoon and fork from his hand, rushed up, did not forget to snatch a tissue, who knows there are still leftovers stuck to his lips, what dreams he had last night, who knows, until this morning he was visited by the king of business in the world of hospitality, the great master Alexander Geraldy.
Alex stood in one corner of the room, watching the large, ornate painting in the room, with Hans faithfully accompanying him from a safe distance, so as not to disturb Alex and Gun's conversation.
Before long Gun came from inside the dining room, “Good morning sir ..” greet Gunawan, who then withdraw attention from Alex.
Gunawan put on a very wide smile.
Alex walked over to Gunawan, then reached out his hand, and was greeted kindly by Gunawan, “Please sit master,” Gunawan said as a stale base, from inside the dining room Risna came carrying a tray containing light snacks and cups containing warm tea.
“Thank you Madam ..” Alex said as Risna placed the cup filled with tea before her.
“Same sir, please in sample,”
Alexander nodded then sipped his warm tea as well as Gunawan.
“Then, I'm sorry to go into.” said Risna, because I don't want to disturb the conversation of the husband and his guests.
“Oh ... you can stay here madam, it doesn't matter if you hear our talk.” prevent Alexander.
Risna looked at Gunawan, asking for his approval, he was greatly relieved when Gunawan replied with a blink of his eye.
"What does it take to make the great master Geraldy come to see me?" Gunawan asked, who began to suspect the intention of Alex's arrival.
Alex put his cup back on the table, Alex's face looked relaxed but his eyes were full of threats and pent-up anger.
"I don't think there needs to be much explanation, because you know why I met you this morning."
Apparently true Gunawan's guess, Alexander would want to interfere with the problem between himself and Satrio who is now besan Alexander. "Waaaahh, it's inappropriate for me to be prejudiced, and I can't even guess your thoughts, Mr. Geraldy."
"Well if you force." Alex looks at Hans, and gives the code, without needing to talk Hans already understands what Alex wants.
Hans placed the brown envelope that had been in his grasp since. "Please open the contents."
Risna's eyes fiddled while staring at the photo photos in the envelope, what a shame, because in the photo there is a photo of a pair of different types of humans, such as, being pitted against her in a hotel room, Risna even shuddered in horror watching her.
"What do you mean by this, sir, why are you showing this picture that is not worth seeing?" Pekik Rishna's.
"This is just a picture of the mistress, my assistant screenshot of the picture from the video, which your husband sent to my besan."
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Fun in a model what people, men but fight in a way that is not gentleman.
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