Enough In The Heart
The fall of Valencia.

Valencia screams hysterically in his room as he gets what's up messages in the form of several photos of the number Icha, his current nemesis. At first, he was surprised because Icha dared to send a message to him even though he did not know what the message was. However, when he opened what's up how surprised he saw the affection of Icha and Marco on the bed. Icha took the picture when the two of them had just finished reaching the heavenly peak where Marco was sleeping due to the tiredness with a blanket covering half his naked body, while Icha accidentally pointed his exposed shoulder. Exactly the same image that Valencia sent him, but the difference face Marco facing towards Icha until it can be seen clearly in the picture. Unlike the man who was with Valencia that night who could not be seen clearly his face.

"Damn it. You fucking bitch." He shouted while smashing all the items on the dressing table. "Marco. That night proved Marco was mine." Said with a fury. "Is Marco back in Jakarta? Why didn't he see me before he went to Jakarta?" Ask yourself with anger. He returned to the contents of the message that had just entered.

*Thank you for returning my husband safely to my arms, his legal wife. In any cunning way you frame my husband, he will come back to me because he is mine.

Oya, are you sure that you and Marco enjoyed a long night at the hotel? You sure that guy was Marco? Well, how many rounds did you guys spend that night?

Icha's remarks on the contents of the message really made Valencia riled. He was in a dilemma because he was influenced by that speech.

"That night was Marco with me, not another man. I can't possibly be wrong." His murmur convinced himself. "I wish I could conceive Marco's son, so that it could be my weapon against him." Please Valencia. "hmmm... You can have fun first, women j*l*ng. Let's see it later. If I'm pregnant, then you'll be me out of Marco's life." Tightly with rage. He looked back at all the photos he had sent Icha that night, trying to look with his fellow men beside him. He began to frown between believing in disbelief.

"It's Marco. I'm certain. That night Marco was really mighty to challenge me." He murmured confidently. He smiled cynically. "Just wait for the play date. I'm sure I'm going to get pregnant because that night Marco really didn't waste a chance. He repeatedly spilled s*e*ma into my womb." I remember the heat of the night. He smiled triumphantly and was very confident that soon he would get Marco back.

Indeed Marco returned to Jakarta without telling Valencia, but he was sure it was because Marco was embarrassed to meet him or his dream man was to return because of his busyness. And finally Valencia fell asleep with the delusion of Marco.

Tomorrow morning, Valencia wakes up early and gets ready soon. He had to meet Denta to ask about Marco, because during Marco in Malaysia, he was the one who always accompanied Marco, besides Rano.

"Morning, the director's mother..." Many employees greeted Valencia with a bow of respect, but the former model still cooked a haughty face with sunglasses perched on her nose.

"Dent... Get to my room now." Once inside his office, Valencia picked up the intercom and called the secretary's room number. Within five minutes, Denta knocked on the door and entered to face his boss.

"Morning, lady, this is your schedule today." Denta immediately handed over the director's schedule which was kept in tabs.

"I don't need that schedule." Ketus Valencia's. "Where is Marco?" Swaggering connection. "During here, he was always with you and the driver who didn't know himself." He folded his hands on his chest and said in an annoyed tone.

Denta raised an eyebrow in shock at Valencia's unprovoked scolding.

"Answer! Why even bengong like a bego man?" Hardik Valencia is upset.

"Master's back in Jakarta, miss. Much work awaits you there." Sahut Denta in a slow tone.

"Are you familiar with Marco? To the extent that you know he's got a lot of work there." Valencia's timpal did not accept Denta's answer.

"I'm sorry, lady, sir, who told me so." Still in a soft voice Denta replied.

"What message is there for me?" Valencia is confident.

"Nothing, miss." Sahut Denta is short.

"What a heck is it so busy you can't see me." Slowly flowed. "Did he forget the pleasure of the night?"

Without Valencia knowing Denta heard his words. The handsome man smiled sinisterly but invisible.

"Yes, you can go."

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"What about the change of name ValCare?" Marco, who was busy signing some documents, asked his assistant. Who else if not Raymond.

"Tomorrow Denta and Rano will announce the new name of ValCare's successor through a press conference, sir. Changes have also been made in the notary deed. All shareholders have agreed. Just make the announcement." Raymond replied smoothly. "And certainly Valencia doesn't know it yet, sir. Denta does everything according to your orders. And fortunately, all shareholders believe in Denta. They're also already uncomfortable working with ValCare because of poor management." Obviously Denta is long. Marco nodded in understanding.

"He doesn't need to know about his downfall yet. Because I want to see him fall in an instant until he forgets how to get back up." Marco is full of revenge. "Almost he made my relationship with Marissa fall apart." Annoyed again. "You know, Ray... He sent a photo to Marissa. Luckily, Rocky was by her side, not me. Can you imagine if you hadn't picked me up, and I was in the picture? I can't imagine what Marissa's feeling would hurt like." Angry at.

"So, did you know what happened??" Raymond asked in shock. Marco nodded in response to Raymond's question.

"Yes, Marissa knows." Marco leaned his head against the back of the chair. "I'm grateful, Marissa is not the type of wife who immediately believes in what she hears. And he believes that Rocky in the picture wasn't me." She smiled proudly considering Marissa's response to the photo. Raymond smiled happily. "Therefore, I would love to see Valencia's reaction tomorrow after he hears the announcement about ValCare being proud of it." Marco's headbands are full of emphasis.

"Yes, sir, I can't wait to see his reaction. I did not expect if he dared to send a photo to miss. That means he has a sinister plan to ruin your relationship with you and Miss." Timpal Raymond was furious. "I'm sure he will also be even more shocked after knowing that Denta will take his place. Because all this time he always made Denta just as his working machine without appreciating Denta's sweat. ValCare became a big name because of Denta's hard work." Raymond. "Mr Christo who discovered Denta's talent and performance brought him into ValCare." Raymond continued. "However, Valencia only considered him an orphanage child raised by his father." Raymond's tone was getting more emotional.

"How did you get to know Denta?" Marco asked curiously to hear Raymond's story.

"From Rano, sir. They were friends from school. Rano introduced us." Raymond was quick. "You don't have to worry about the performance and responsibilities of a Denta, sir. He deserves to lead ValCare." Raymond assured Marco.

"It's not yet time, sir... Tomorrow is the most appropriate moment to call the new name of the cosmetics company." Raymond asked Marco to joke. Marco only glared annoyed at Raymond's words.

"Well, I want to go home to lunch with my wife. At two o'clock I'll be in the office again." Marco got up from his great chair and took a suit and put it on. "You go have lunch with Wulan. Remember, once you're done with the company in Malaysia, get ready to apply for Wulan." After giving Raymond an ultumatum, Marco came out of his room leaving Raymond still standing to digest Marco's speech.

"Applying?" His eyes widened as he began to understand Marco's words. "Geez, sir, I think you've forgotten this." His own hiss while patting the jidat.

Arriving at the mansion, Marco went inside and headed straight for the room.

"I'm who..." Shouted Marco looking for his wife in the room. There is no lawfulness. "Ck... Where the hell is he?" He went down and went back to the kitchen.

"Where's Marissa?" Marco asked Rossa who was preparing lunch.

"There's a flower garden, sir... Just got the lady there after she finished cooking." Answer Rossa politely.

"You still let Marissa cook?" Sergey Marco is upset. Rossa did not answer, only looked down in fear.

"Marissa wants to cook, Marco. Don't blame them. It's not wrong, is your wife cooking?" It was not Rossa who answered but grandfather's voice that was heard. "Come, get Marissa. We'll have lunch together." Grandpa's orders. Marco did not reply. He immediately stepped into the flower garden looking for his wife.

From far away he could see Marissa was cleaning the flowers from the dried leaves.

Hup!

Marco hugged Icha from behind. A moment Icha was surprised, before long he realized that Marco must be behind him

"Kok home?" Ask Icha wonder. He looked back at Marco.

"Lunch at home with you." Answer Marco. He immediately lowered his head to reprimand the child in the womb.

"Hey, papa's son.. What else?" Ask Marco. "Have you eaten yet?" Funny follow. "Eating a lot so you can play football as well, yeah." Marco chirps origin. Icha laughed at Marco's behavior.

"If I'm a girl, how's dong, pa?" Icha asked in a voice made like a child.

"If it's a girl???" Repeat Marco. "emmmm... what, huh?" Marco deliberately thought of something. "Oh, papa tau. if our girls play badminton. It's great like Susi Susanti." Tukas Marco made Icha even more vulnerable.

"Udah ah. You are weird." They laughed happily together.

"Come, go inside. Grandpa called for lunch together." Marco took Icha's hand and invited her in. Icha walked slowly while holding her back waist.

"Why?" Marco asked worried. They keep walking in.

"It's okay. The baby's grandpa is getting older, so sometimes the waist likes to hurt if too long standing or sitting." Icha sahut slowly. Marco became sorry to see his wife as objected to her already enlarged stomach. He continued to walk slowly following Icha's footsteps.

"Miss...he hurt her waist?" Hartini asked when she saw the look on Icha's face grimacing in pain. Icha just nodded weakly. "Yes, miss eat first. Abis eat aunty massage soft back miss, let's taste good." Hartini said sincerely.

They also eat together. There's grandpa, Marco, Icha and definitely Berry next to grandpa.

"Where is ValCare, Marco?" Ask grandpa.

"Tomorrow the company's name has been changed, cake. Change of leadership as well." Marco's heart is relaxed. Icha was a little surprised to hear Marco's words.

"How's valencia?" Grandpa asked curious about the fate of the woman.

"No way, cake. He must accept the GMS decision." Marco replied again. "Most of all shareholders are no longer willing to cooperate with ValCare because of poor management." Bright Marco. He drank water until he was not left. "You don't want him to have to accept the GMS decision." Marco Imbuh.

"Yaaaa..he just started to plunge in the business world, so he does not understand about company management. Christo should have taught her even harder about it." Grandfather said. There was also compassion for the woman.

"It's not about new or not taught by Mr. Christo, cake. Valencia is hard to work with. He never appreciates the opinions or input of others. Especially his subordinates." Marco explained the nature of Valencia.

Berry and Icha only heard and observed two men of different generations talking about the company. Berry chimed in by giving an opinion. Different from Icha. He is temporarily imagining the fate of Valencia who will be expelled from ValCare.

Kasian is also him. But he should be taught a lesson. If not, he's getting soaring not knowing himself.