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Crazy Rich Part 45

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He was sitting in the park alone, a moment ago Mahindra's grandfather's employee came to pick up the man. It tells Hanum with curiosity about who he really is. But he had to endure that curiosity. Because grandpa promised me a story, if the time was right.

Although very curious, Hanum could not force it. Because Grandpa Mahindra seems very busy. Now he can only sit daydreaming while staring at the grass that swayed due to the whack of wind.

"If grandfather doesn't want to tell you now, it seems madam Li knows. He was Grandfather's confidant all along. Madam Li must know who my parents are."

Hanum moved, he looked around. The big house looks very quiet. Grand, tall but silent. It looks like a museum.

"Where is madam Li?" Hanum spoke while continuing to look around.

There are no madams there, the servants are there. But they do their job. From mowing the lawn, cleaning furniture and wiping out a lot of furniture.

Everyone he could not ask, for as he passed by. All the assistants there nodded respectfully to him instead. Slightly sliced, Hanum seemed to see himself in the past. Who always lowers his face when dealing with people.

***

Global Tourshine Group.

Gadhi was sitting in the meeting room, a young woman with a press body shirt and a skirt on her knees, was doing a presentation.

Throughout the meeting, Gadhi did not notice. Even when one of them asked, Gadhi did not respond. Make secretary Jo come closer and whisper.

"Master!"

Gadhi raised her chin, revealing her firm jaw. Then the man stood up and tidied up his slightly tangled coat. His eyes swept across the meeting participants.

"Meeting we're postponing!" said the man with a cold expression.

Almost everyone inside frowned. I was amazed at what happened. It is not usual for the man to do something like this, just leave and postpone the meeting. Gadhi is not professional.

Tap tap tap

Secretary Jo walks after Gadhi's quick steps.

"Mr ..."

"Don't follow me!"

Secretary Jo stopped immediately, not because of Gadhi's orders. But because in front of them stood the figure of a woman who looks beautiful and wears a minimalist shirt. She was Tafli, the girl was very capable of buying cloth thousands of meters even millions of meters away. But he always prefers to wear clothes that are less material. As it is now, it is like a thin kemben with a miniskirt.

Beautiful, as well. But it's too open. Almost all eyes can see the curves of Tafli's body. Not that it seems elegant, but instead looks cheap.

"What are you here for?" Tanya Gadhi cynical. He had heard the full story from Jonathan the other day.

"Gad!" call Tafli then try grabbing the man's arm to hug. Honey, the man brushed aside and stepped back.

"Take care of your attitude, Taf!" cetus Gadhi rough.

'Shit!! Why is he so cold to me? Did he forget, how did we ever love?' tafli's inner annoyed.

"Come, Gad! Don't pretend anymore.I know you don't love that girl. Aunt Geny explained everything. So .. You don't have to act just because we're in the company. I can understand ... And to misunderstand in the past, I can explain."

"We were done a few years ago, and one more, don't show up in front of me. You know what, Taf? I never mess with my words!"

Gadhi immediately turned around leaving Tafli whose face was red from restraining anger.

"Gaddad! Gadhafi!"

Tafli clenched his hands, he kicked what was beside him. It made a noise and made secretary Jo look over at a glance.

"I thought he was stressed!" muttered Jonathan.

As for Gadhi, he then got into the elevator. Gadhi is in a bad mood, plus the appearance of Tafli. Makes the mood of the man worse. Intentionally he did not want to discuss he who was made drunk Tafli because he avoided problems. But the problem came to him.

"Joe! Threaten him with CCTV footage. If you need to, press him!" gadhi said after the two were in one elevator.

"Good, Sir."

***

On the other hand, the residence of the Mahindra Prakash family. Hanum was scraping information on Madam Li. He fished for Madam Li to tell him what the woman of Mahindra's grandfather's faith knew. But honey, madam Li was silent. Instead of answering his curiosity, he was instead invited back to do this and that activity.

"Yoga will be good for your body to relax" said madam on a black mat.

"I guess we're off ... Madam, my body is still all sick," said Hanum pretending to be powerless.

"But I see Miss is fine."

Hufff

"Madam! I even graduated college!" muttered Hanum who was given many new lessons. Although some of Hanum already understood it all.

"I'm just doing the big master's orders, Miss."

Again Hanum took a deep breath.

Three hours later, the private class was finished. It was lunch time, Hanum ate very little, because he had to diet. Although grandfather asked him to eat a lot, but the health doctor who handled Hanum's health and nutrition report, asked Hanum to limit the food.

After eating, Hanum took an hour off. Then came the new teacher. This time it was a bule man, there were two people. One Indian bule one German bule.

"Madam!!! Do I have to speak both languages?" hanum Protest. Is English not enough?

'It was like forcing me to go to school again!'

"At least Miss speaks 5 languages. Mister easily already 7 languages are mastered," said madam Li boasted his young master.

'What are many languages smart for? But he can't respect others?'

Hanum's lips pursed, his face became sour. He had to go back to learning. It is quite difficult, especially in Indian. Hanum could only say namaste and sukriya. Jesus, why do we have to speak Indian?

"The madam? Why this language?" whispered Hanum as his eyes looked at the handsome Indian bule.

"Because the young master's great-grandfather came from there, Miss. And every year, it's usually the big lord to the country with the young master."

Hanum just grinned like an Arabian camel. While his eyes were staring at the Indian set of letters that made Hanum feel dizzy.

***

Nightfall.

At eight o'clock, Hanum had already slept in his room. Grandpa also returned to the room. Gadhi, the man has not yet returned.

"Master .. Didn't you go home?"

Gadhi glared as usual. "You kicked me out?"

Secretary Jo immediately shook his head violently.

"Not .. It's not like that. You're free to stay in my small apartment!" said secretary Jo down. His apartment is quite spacious.

"Tonight I'll sleep here!" gadhi concluded later.

"If the great lord seeks?"

"Say We're overtime!"

Jonathan nodded in understanding. And sure enough, some time later Secretary Jo's phone rang.

"Good .. good, sir!" secretary Jo said on the phone.

Tut tut tut tut

Phone disconnected.

"Who? Grandpa?" guess Gadhi.

"The great lord asks us to go home, no matter what the reason is!"

Gadhi closed her eyes deeply.

"Prepare car!"

"Good, Sir."

Finally, Gadhi went home to his grandfather that night, forced because grandfather forced back.

***

The residence of Mahindra Prakash's grandfather.

Gadhi's been in the room with the spare key.

"Basar bear .. You've slept apparently!" he looked towards the bed.

Gadhi then held her lips, the bite marks of Hanum this morning. Suddenly, his injured lips were broken. There was an evil smile coming out.

"It's your turn!"

Gadhi loosened his tie, took off his suit, removed his belt, and took off his shirt buttons one by one. With a slow movement the man climbed onto the bed. Seriate.

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