Love Choices Mas Duda

Love Choices Mas Duda
Legacies


"Mother," call Afrinda who follows her out after a while of longing for her father.


Nurma turned her head towards Afrinda at a glance then again threw her face straight ahead, letting Afrinda sit next to her.


"Mother, sorry." Doubtful his lips said still afraid of getting angry again like yesterday. "I'm sorry that you called me first, you should have been the first time because of your wife." The sentence implied that Afrinda still felt alien to her own mother, thus suppressing her 'wife's mother'.


"You're his son."


He didn't hear wrong? His mother replied to him without any high tones of anger? Feeling happy for yourself misbehaving little things like this the word 'you son' is interpreted as a good sign for now. "I'm also a mother's son, right?" tanyanya brave.


"Thank you for your help my husband is sober." Instead of answering Nurma shifted the topic. "I want to ask you, what gift did you ask from here?"


DEG.


Afrinda fell smiling bitterly, just warmed up a second later she was hit by the fact her mother considered her selfless. "What did mom say? A bounty? I don't want any of that, iklas! A daughter's instincts for her father, the bond between us is so strong for you to wake up. Mom, don't take me that low, I'm sorry!"


She was disappointed to pull her husband's hand home soon, her tears breaking in Gharda's arms her mother's words were ringing.


So far Afrinda has been very trying to press her heart on her mother, how could she be hurt in this mother who is so missed, what makes her rejected like this.


Honestly, every rejection is save heartache almost dangh hate on Nurma, himself was an ordinary man who has a feeling of heartache in the actions of others what else is this mother. If you say because maybe Afrinda long lost so do not know each other, it should be with her return now is the right time to start from the beginning, not so avoid like this.


Mamah Dahlya, why suddenly his brain compares these two figures? Nope, no! This is not true, hold your emotions Afrinda. Gluing roughly rubbed a huffed face.


"I'm speaking to Mrs.Dahlya, there's something I want to tell you, meet me at Mr. Bram's main house ."


What's wrong with his sisters? Gharda turned her way towards Bram's main house, descending hastily her sisters lined up sitting in front of the middle-aged lung man.


"What's up, sir." Afrinda raised her voice.


Lawyer mustachioed high-thick body cleared his glasses, opened the bag he carried a lot of files placed on the table of the living room. Noticing the four sibling's goals alternately let out a long sigh.


"Madam Dahlya has worked hard for her children outside her husband's engagement, Mr. Bram, save the jewelry investment and sell the branded goods the money is stored in the form of jewelry shares located in the downtown store and leave a few grams of jewelry to be distributed to the four of you."


Various feelings of astonishment just knowing his mama did all this secretly without their knowledge, Lassio rubbed tears of regret all this time he was too indifferent to his mamah. Laxsa remains flat expressionless, Swan never wants to understand her mother even though she is closest to him.


"You must be prepared to hear this decision."


Afrinda bequeathed the stock of jewelry stores that are quite large, the reason is based, Afrinda has been able to carry out her expression more independently from her sisters and considered more established to manage the business.


While Lassio gets the responsibility of the inheritance of all his mama decorations, the most complicated one, these three brothers must be smart to manage will be accompanied by this jewelry.


Fair is not fair, everything has been recorded as officially signed.


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