Duku Mateng(Duda Strong Mapan And Ganteng)
Catastrophe Bearer?
"Look! the doom-bearer man you betrothed to my poor daughter is back. Hows it? are you happy that Disha's gone from your life hm?" said a woman's cynic.
The middle-aged woman who was still wearing a white saree, indicated that she was in mourning, looking up at her daughter-in-law. It was even very obvious, if there was hatred in both of his eyes at this moment.
In fact, the woman shook the black shirt, the man who was bowing his face deep. He let the woman, venting all the anger on him, even though he did not know what his mistake was at the moment.
"You see Radja, my Disha is gone. He left us, and that's all because you weren't good at looking after him! you really are a doom-bearer!" screams again.
The woman pushed the body of a man named Radja violently, until his unprepared body fell on the floor.
"Radja! you're outrageous Lasmi! my son is innocent here, he's innocent. Disha ended his own life Lasmi! not because of my son!" the woman who was waking Radja up, she was very unaccepting with her iron treatment of the son.
She is also disappointed with her husband's family members who look indifferent, impressed not to care about Radja at this time. What's more the family of her husband's half-brother, they are seen enjoying the scene after scene in front of them, without wanting to be a mediator.
"Soraya Soraya, are you blind huh! ever since Disha married your son! my daughter rarely calls us, don't meet, just call her rarely. So am I wrong if our family holds the put accountable..,"
"The answer is what do you mean! it's not like you guys traded Disha for company shares huh! then you forced my son to marry your son, without his consent. Even my son can't argue with what you want, and now that your daughter is making trouble on her own, you're holding Radja accountable. I asked once again, what kind of accountability huh?!" Soraya raised her tone.
Soraya is really fed up, with the Malhotra family who was a long time ago, good relations with the Malik family, her husband's family.
"Already Mom, I'm fine. I'm going to.., I'm going to miss Mom, Lora seems to be crying!" radja said slowly.
With Radja's limped steps running towards the stairs, he did not want to deal more, with his wife's Almarhumah family, who now and surely in the future will continue to blame him.
The sound of crying of a baby who was only 1 year old, made Radja's heart sliced. Why did Disha, the wife, leave their daughter, who desperately needed her affection.
"Om Aunt, Juna said yes, today Juna must meet. The grandfather company will establish a new partnership with DIAMOND QUEEN and ADAM CORP 2" he said.
"Beauty heart." Excited women in their 40s who are right next to Juna.
The man smiled at the mother who had patted her shoulder slowly, while smiling a thin smile, he left everyone who was silent after Juna's departure.
"Look, since Arjuna is more obedient to me he will become a successful person later. I'm not wrong to have entrusted the Malik family company to him." said the middle-aged man, who was staring proudly at the grandson.
The middle-aged man who was staring, Arjuna's back was full of pride, looking very exalted the position of the grandson, without thinking about the feelings of his other grandchildren.
And it made the man who was across, staring dislike at him, what else on his half-brother who was smiling proudly at the father.
His father's brother, always get more, from the first of the Father. When he had to fight to die to build a company, his half-brother instead get the highest position in the Malik family company easily.
"Here you go, let's go to Radja's room!" Soraya immediately pulled the husband's arm, if she did not immediately pull the man, it was certain that her husband and father-in-law would quarrel as before.
Fortunately the man complied, he immediately got up and followed the steps of the wife. Unexpectedly, the beautiful girl who had seen their interaction all got up and followed the steps of her parents.
"Basic for the sycophant family!" the sarcasm of the girl
"Ambaresa!" yell at one of them.
The loud voice, not cared for by the girl, was waltzing away by covering both ears with earphones.
ARJUNA PREDIPTA MALIK'S