
The marketing office that felt very cool, made the professional woman only smile with relief when giving her identity, in the form of a passport. Yes ... Miranda is still a resident who has a business in Indonesia, but can become a state civil apparatus because the uncle does anything to realize the dream of his favorite nephew.
However, Dean again contacted his wife just to make sure that she had transferred the lack of funds to Miranda's account.
[Darling, I've transferred thirty million more. I'm sorry, Mir, I can give you that first. Because my finances are running low. Where Tyas wants to go here again. Agh ..]
Hearing the word transfer made Miranda's heart immediately flowery. Not from the nominal, but Dean's concern for the decision taken by him to get full support from his beloved husband.
Miranda laughed gigglingly, like most married couples. He wiggled his smooth legs while closing the speaker for a small talk, so as not to be heard by the two people sitting in front of him at this time.
[Hmm .. Thank you my dear husband. As for Tyas, it's none of my business, Dean. Yes already, I made the payment first, yes my beloved husband Ihh .. so next week we can already occupy a new house]
[Ighs ... You're doing a hell of a machine, anyway? Yeah, well, don't mistake his signature. Watch the taxes too, honey. Be careful ..]
[Hm ..]
A sweet smile came out at the end of Miranda's lips that looked sensual, making Robert who sat in front of the woman as the second wife was intoxicated.
"How's Miranda Deck? Looks like the doctor can't come to the office because there's action. Can we continue selling?" Robert improved his sitting position, because the feeling of uneasiness by the way Miranda was able to wake something of his.
Both of Miranda's eyebrows turned to Lela, "Why be an enthusiastic brother, why isn't this housing marketing urging me?" Regretfully sending the view in another direction.
Lela's hustle swung her hand, as a sign that Robert had no role in their buying and selling transaction that day, "Bu-bu-not so much Miss Miranda. Mr. Robert is impatient to be next door to Mom!" He turned his head towards Robert, asking that the middle-aged man not interfere in their affairs.
Without wanting to wait for long, Miranda signed several buying and selling agreements, after researching them very well. She is a very serious woman when it comes to dealing with money. Not for fear of being fooled, but he does not like to give tips or pleasantries to overstate numbers in any form.
After feeling secure enough, Miranda signs their purchase agreement, then transfers the funds as down payment. He did not mind the numbers mentioned by Robert at all, because of his form of respect for the leader. But again he contacted Haris to give him a special price, without the knowledge of two people who sat in front of him through a short message whatsApp.
[Om, just give the price of capital, yes ... later for this marketing fee, let me pay ..]
[Okay Mir ... Om just come along. It's hard cash, right? The important thing is that you are valued at six hundred and thirty netts, yes. Sales and buyer taxes. Okay Dear .. bye]
The short answer from Haris, made Miranda again comment on the sweet smile. He turned towards Lela then said slowly, "I transferred to the company account a hundred million first and tomorrow we pay off. Maybe I will bring my husband here, because he still has a job. One more thing, please what I explained was changed. Because according to his fengsui is not good!"
Like getting the durian collapsed, Lela who promised to give money thanks to Robert smiled sumringah. Repeatedly his right hand gently rubbed his chest, feeling that Miranda was indeed a buyer who did not say much, but was very proud also meticulous.
Not only that, Miranda is very detailed in describing one by one his request before Boy as a young foreman who became an architect in the interior design of the modern minimalist house.
When Miranda was about to leave the limited cluster housing marketing office, she was surprised by the sudden appearance of Boy in front of her. "Astaghfirullah, why did you appear like a hornet, anyway!" miranda growled her chest in shock at their chance encounter.
One of Miranda's aliases went up and down, she put her car keys in her back bag and immediately said with a sweet smile, "How about we look inside, Boy? Because I can not linger, so if only adding decorative lights, two more lines I can already occupy this house. So please maximize to do the checking immediately!"
Gladly, Boy immediately nodded in agreement excitedly at four-five. "Well Mba .. if that's an order, I'll work on it immediately. Because Mr. Haris had contacted me and Sonya's mother was very familiar with Mba Miranda!" he teased the beautiful woman.
"Agh you, too much! Dah yuk .. I can't be long!" Clearly Miranda left Lela as well as Robert who only gulped her saliva many times, seeing the closeness of Miranda and Boy.
Not only close, it turns out Boy is Haris' nephew who studied at a famous university in Jakarta. Of course the young man who works as a handsome foreman gets a special place to attract the attention of Miranda.
Both of them waltz into the beautiful-looking house, to ensure the conditions of Miranda's request as well as Boy's explanation. Fengsui who embraced Miranda as luck, made him more thorough before buying.
From the laying of the pole in front of the house as a street lamp lighting a little to the left and the morning sunlight and air titillation if he is not in his house later. Making Miranda explain to Boy without involving Lela who is only a listener and audience.
"Important please change the layout of this kitchen, because I prefer to face the back garden. If you can this londry room, please don't be on a partition like this!" Miranda said patting the partition that greatly disturbed the view.
Not wanting to argue, Boy nodded in agreement and recorded all the requests of the beautiful woman who turned out to be very chatty.
When Miranda was busy chatting with Boy, suddenly his salary rang again. Quickly he reached into the device from inside his handbag and then knitted his eyebrows muttering in his heart, "Tyas? Why did the boy contact me again, did he not have a job ...?"
[Yes hello ..]
[Tomorrow morning I wait for you at Kak Lia's house at eleven]
[You who? Why should I follow your orders, hmm]
There was a grunting sound across the street, making Miranda laugh giggling while avoiding the employees of Doctor Haris.
[Hey ... widow itch! You have taken my husband, even you who feel you have power. It's great that you became an actor. Did you forget Adrian, huh? Did you forget that you also lived together, jallang ..]
[Wowhh .. but what a pity the beautiful and kind Tyas are also stupid! Look, right now I'm pregnant with Dean's son! So don't ever get in the way of our happiness, because soon your husband will move ownership ..]
Like being struck by lightning in a hole, Tyas across there increasingly scratched and ignited emotions. How could a Dean impregnate Miranda while Zian results from his affair a few years ago with his boss.
[No Miranda, you can't conceive Dean's child, because she can't have children, I know very well how my husband's sexuality, the widow itches.]
Hearing the explanation of Tyas who was being hit by a tremendous heartbreak so that he slipped in speech, making Miranda immediately reverse the attack.
[What? A-is that kid of yours not Dean's, Tyas? Hmm. .. I don't want to argue with a cheap woman like you! Bye ..]