
Lamha locked herself in a room because she did not want to meet with Mr. El. Mr. El himself was still at home lying in the wooden dibamben where he was. He was unable to contact Lamha's number because it was blocked by Lamha, so Mr. El was confused about how to soften his wife's heart to forgive his mistake.
While Ron, busy with a laptop and some files he worked on, he was busy with a lot of work that must be handled because his boss was still busy seducing his woman who until now still sulking.
"Ron, where's the bald guy?" ask Mr. El.
"Whose brain is master?" ask Ron's assistant.
"Jhon! and Jhin." said Mr. El.
"Yes in the car, sir, time just doesn't know." said Ron's assistant without turning his eyes, because this time he was serious.
"Quick call!" tell Mr. El.
"I'm still busy sir, you call yourself" said Ron's assistant.
"God!! since when have you dared to rule me? has your insolent start on the boss?!" hardik mr. El. Ron's assistant was forced to stop his work and came out of the house with a mouth-to-mouth muttering from annoyance.
"Jhon, Jhin! you're called Mr. El." shouted Ron's assistant from the door. The two bald bodyguards went straight to Ron's assistant and followed him into the house and faced Mr. El.
"What's up, sir?" ask Jhon.
"Please buy some stuff. I'll send you the details. Use this to pay for it. Don't forget to get 50 million cash" said Mr. El while handing a card to his bodyguard. The two bald men nodded their heads in understanding and immediately executed Lord El's order. While Ron's own assistant was curious, why did Mr El take such a large cash?
"Master why take that kind of money?" ask Ron's assistant.
"I would like to give my wife a pregnancy thanks by inviting orphans. I heard the boarding school is not far from here and there are many orphans" said Mr. El.
"Ooh.." Ron's assistant just oh ria.
"And you take care of it." continued Mr. El.
"I again?" ask Ron's assistant.
"You mind?" ask Mr. El.
"No sir, I don't mind. But the period of pregnancy is only one month already made thanksgiving? usually if someone else is at the age of four months or seven months" asked Ron's assistant.
"I'm not someone else. I'm Libra Graham, have you forgotten? I'm different from the others, I don't like to be equated. I will give thanks every month." said Mr. El.
"Whaat?? that's a waste of money, sir." said Ron's assistant.
"Not thrown away, only placed on those in need. And will be back in heaven later." said Mr. El.
"Tumben once you're wise, usually.." oops! assistant Ron keceplosan.
"What usually?!' asked mister El with a flushed face ready to explode at any moment.
"If for alms do not count, while having money and someone needs ya love only. It was all Ron's care, and I wasted it. I'm really sorry to have been a dzolim husband to Lamha." said Mr. El as he stared at the ceiling of the house.
"Thank God you've changed a lot, may Lady Lamha forgive you soon sir" said Ron's assistant.
"Hopefully Ron. I miss him so much." said Mr. El Lirih. Their conversation was accidentally heard by Lamha who just came out of the room to go to the bathroom.
"Son, pity your husband." said Lamha's mother who was behind Lamha.
"Eh, emh's mom.. Lamha to the bathroom first ma'am." said Lamha deliberately dodged. Lamha's mother shook her head slowly and went ahead to meet Mr. El and Ron's assistant.
"Well, the job was brought here." said Lamha's mother when she saw Ron's assistant who was busy with a laptop and files piling up in front of him.
"You know how else ma'am, have a spoiled boss like this, everywhere ask for management. Mother's daughter-in-law if in the office fiercely begging for mercy, but nyamperin mistress Lamha aja afraid." replied assistant Ron from ceplos. Lamha's mother only laughed at the words of Ron's assistant who was so brave to vilify Mr. El in front of his people Direct.
"Roon!" said Mr. El in a cold voice.
"Sorry sir, I was just kidding. Don't take seriously sir, get old soon. Isn't it mom?" assistant Ron's increasingly becoming. He even involved his mother Lamha to justify his words.
"It's right El. Don't be too fierce to subordinates." said Lamha's mother.
"Tuh shone by Mr. El. Mother-in-law's advice." said assistant Ron with a mocking face. While the mocked felt increasingly furious and wanted to immediately beat up Ron's assistant at this time, but because there was his mother-in-law, El was forced to budge and suppress his concocted sense.
"Lamha's been in the room a long time, isn't she bored?" ask Mr. El.
"So he had time to go out to the bathroom for a while but went in again." replied Lamha's mother.
"Lamha seems uncomfortable with my presence in this house, I better stay at the nearest hotel" said Mr. El.
"Hotel here is quite far lo nak El. About five kilos. Shouldn't we just stay here?" ask Lamha's mother.
"I want to be here but there's no way I can let Lamha shut herself in the room continuously. He also needs to move outside the room" said Mr. El trying to surrender.
"Oh yes ma'am, here's a little shopping. I forbid Lamha to sell, so please accept this instead. I don't want our baby to know if Lamha is still working" El said, handing over some thick red sheets.
"No need to El, there is still a mistress" rejected Lamha's mother.
"Mother, help me mom, please accept this money, I really don't want to see Lamha selling anymore" said Mr. El Memelas and pleaded.
"Then I take this money. But I won't force Lamha to accept it if she refuses." said Lamha's mother.
"Yes ma'am, before I go to the hotel can I talk to Lamha for a minute? from outside the door." said Mr. El.
"May El. Of course I can." replied Lamha's mother.
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