
"Madam, be careful" exclaimed Lilis, the butler of the house and Beatrice's personal assistant.
The great madam did not heed Lilis ban, she suspected someone under the stairs. His premonition was evident when he saw Maria's granddaughter-in-law and assistant there.
"Mad lady!" malya and Sari said, at the same time. Instantly the face of the girl next to Malya was deathly pale, Sari was worried about being fired.
"What are you doing? also earlier, the kabe drug, who bought it?" beatrice asked the two surprised women.
Silent.
Quiescent.
"ANSWER!!" Sent the big lady.
"Mrs, don't be emotional. Remember your cholesterol," whispered Lilis restraining Beatrice's anger.
"I-I, big lady," replied Sari protecting Nonanya.
"You, zina?! go, get out of my house. I don't tolerate adulterers. Even Bian was a virgin when he married this virgin," Beatrice kicked Sari and pointed her hand at Malya.
Maria's assistant immediately worshipped at Beatrice's feet, begging her not to be expelled and to continue serving the lady.
Malya does not believe, a Biantara still maintain chastity until last night. And she said she didn't want any pregnancies between them. He was hard, rude and hasty. Does it feel the same pain?. The thought of Haji Syakur's daughter was bright.
Seeing Sari beg, Malya could not bear. He grabbed the girl by the shoulder, got her up.
"I asked Sari to buy a pregnancy-preventing pill. My condition is still weak worry if not able to maintain the womb properly it will hurt the prospective heir of Cakra, Madam," said Malya in a soft tone.
Beatrice sighed. Little thought that Maria cared about the health of her future great-grandchildren. He also softened.
"Mary, you don't have to worry if you get pregnant later. Just focus on keeping your pregnancy. If Bian fucks up let me beat him up. No need to take such pills, if my granddaughter does not want the presence of children, let it be. There I am, "puckle Beatrice as if to be Malya's friend.
This ayu woman immediately understood that in front of her was longing for the successor to be prepared to become the next heir.
Brandon's wife will look after his great-grandson at all costs but not necessarily glorify the mother because she doesn't like Mary.
"Lilis, prepare a special menu for Maria so she can get pregnant soon. Don't talk to Bian, separate the food for the two. Male or female alike, I can forge a potential heir into a mighty one," chortled Beatrice turned around and continued her steps forward.
Malya and Sari had a quick look. They are determined to continue the mission of buying something that can prevent fertilization in the womb of the lady.
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Cakrawala.
Biantara received the results of the cctv scan of the hotel during their wedding reception. He had just opened the file that Chris had prepared a long time ago.
Repeatedly his finger plays the cursor, enlarges the screen, rotates with 3D applications and even checks all cameras installed in the corridor, the result is nil.
"What are you really looking for, Boss?" asked Chris curiously.
"Said Malya, I had to check the cctv when she ate the fruit in the private table. However, there is nothing here not even anyone. Malya just seemed to be talking to herself" Bian said. He held his chin with one hand. Feel surprised.
"I see, may, Boss?" ask the assistant.
Bian nodded, he turned the laptop to face Chrisnandi. The young man behind the table observed the details of the movement of the video display on the screen.
One minute.
Five minutes passed.
"Please note the seconds and position of this cutlery, boss. Behind Ms. Malya's body," Chris said, finding the awkwardness.
Biantara back to rotate the laptop, looking fixed by enlarging the display back to make it more visible.
"Yes, shifted and cut in a few minutes. Who does this means he has prepared everything because the way is very subtle. Malya gets instructions from someone even she's around me," lirih Bian tried to guess who was behind this.
"Miss doesn't know who they are, boss. He turned his head when the figure left," added Chris to the argument over Malya's attitude and body language there.
"Why is that?" search Bian.
"If he finds out, he will not be so curious and make a movement that will harm the source even himself" said Chris.
"yes too. This figure knew that Malya would fight back thus suppressing her family. And I concluded that the assistant was the link between the two of them" Bian guessed again.
Beatrice's granddaughter drew up a chart of where this all began. How it went after was also a finding he had just known.
The heir to Cakra Corp is only one. Malya remains connected to the perpetrators so she runs this still not alone. Like it or not, that's the truth.
"OKs. I admit you're honest, even if you're not completely right. Malya Syakia, "bluffy Bian turned his chair against the window. He was thinking something.
The Maghrib Biantara returns to the Cakra Mansion. Knowing the husband arrived, ayu woman shifted her position to perform prayers and dhikr, not reluctant but more so that the specificity of her worship was not disturbed.
There is no conversation between the two even though Bian heard the voice of Malya when teaching. The man was cool himself by turning on the beat music accompanied by high volume.
Sulaiman's ex-wife was undaunted, she kept chanting memorized letters. Every now and then Malya closed her eyes until unconsciously a clear circle flowed from the end of the net.
"Not cry! crybaby!" jolt Bian, lower the volume of the sound of music thumping.
"I am not crying because it is difficult to memorize the Word of God let alone nangisin you. I am sad because Rosulullah remembers us, his people nboro inget to him. Ummati, ummati, ummati ..even when the death saccharotul that Rosulullah calls is us. While his ummah? busy hurrah-hura," isak Malya increasingly heavy. He hugged the mushaf and the rush there made Bian wonder.
Horizon's wealth successors were stunned to hear what Malya said. However, Bian chose not to care. He just turned off the sound of music that felt disturbing since the sentence Malya airs earlier. The two of them were silent again.
After dinner. Malya helped the maids tidy up the dining table and headed to the kitchen. While going up the stairs to climb into the room, her steps were held back by the voice of Lilis who called the young Madam to head for the family room.
Malya turned around, walking behind Lilis towards the magnificent room not far from there.
"Mary, come. You haven't met him, have you? bian's new cousin set foot back here. He's now been a great success" Beatrice said pointing to a man sitting next to Bian.
"Aren't I successful, Grandma?" bian's voice chimed.
"The same success" said Brandon, who was sitting next to Beatrice.
The man smiled amiably as the lady ayu was present and stood by the female elder. The young lady replied with a single glance at her, but Malya's face changed when she heard her voice when she introduced herself.
"Hi newlyweds, I'm Bian's cousin. May you last," he said, making a lowered face of ayu immediately looked up.
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