Maura Search
The Enemy's Strategies

In a magnificent house....

"Bod*h, finish off old bangka just not becus. How could I have misdirected?"

A forty-year-old man shouted angrily at his man. His voice was blaring all over the house. Hands clenched tightly until his knuckles turned white, eyes gleaming red from the fury that had taken possession of his soul.

''M-ma-sorry, Boss. There was a woman who suddenly ran to the middle of the road, then pushed the target," replied the thick-bodied man carefully, afraid that the boss was back in wrath.

''Si*l! I could lose the tender again if I can't make Bram a bitch. Minimal coma in the hospital," he swore in the heart.

"Who is that woman?" he sucks the cigar in his hand.

"From his looks he's like a doctor, boss."

''I heard that Bram is still looking for his wife and son. We also have to look for them, then make them as bait so that the old jackfruit wants to give up some of his shares to me," said the man accompanied by a booming laugh.

"How, Boss?''

The man called the boss stopped his laughter, then stared intently at the human in front of him.

''I don't want to know, you think for yourself. Why would I pay you so much if your brain didn't use it. I just take it right. Whatever way you use I don't care" he said.

A very sad answer for anyone who hears.

''Go away! Your mistake I forgive. I give you one hint, follow the old man's men. Report to me any information they receive. The rest, it's up to you."

''Okay, Boss." The thick-bodied man bowed respectfully before leaving the place.

"I'm not gonna let you get away with Bram, after what you did to my mom and dad." His gaze drew sharply forward, filled with grudges.

It was Angelo Nicky Hayden who descended from a rival Bramasta Haidar. He holds a grudge against the man because Bram was the source of his family's destruction. His father killed himself in prison while serving time in prison for not receiving a heavy sentence handed down. The mother followed because of a heart attack. Shortly after hearing the news of his father's death.

At that time, Ello was still ten years old who did not know anything. The little man could only cry lamenting the departure of his parents on the same day and at almost the same time.

After the death of her parents, Ello was cared for and raised by her father's personal assistant who had doted on her like his own flesh and blood. The man also, who taught all the knowledge about business so that he could develop the business that his father pioneered from scratch.

From there too, he knew the figure of Bramasta Haidar who became the king of the business world since decades ago. Slowly the veil of his parents' death began to unfold thanks to the help of his personal assistant and foster father. And all the evidence points to Bram.

''Better, you find out first the cause of your father's imprisonment until the sentence is severe." A seventy-year-old man entered the room.

''No need. It'll just be a waste of time. I want the old man to feel what my parents are feeling."

The middle-aged man only sighed, it was always like that the answer. Fruit fell not far from the tree, the character of the young man was very similar to his father, stubborn and arrogant.

''I hope you don't regret it later, El.''

''I won't!"

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''Are you sure this is accurate?" ask Divia to her man.

He flipped through the file containing everything about Maura. All the girl's life stories are written in detail and detail there.

''A hundred percent, Madam,'' the man asserted.

''Because I came directly to his residence first, before being transferred to this city. There is a lot of important information I get from there. It's just, the one I can't find, about the girl's real father."

Divia closed the map with a slanted smile on her lips.

"Had to be so cheap. His own father did not know, he murmured.

''All right, you can go. Your wages have been sent to your account. You can check it yourself. I love you more, your work is very satisfying. Remember that! You should be ready if at any time I need your strength.''

The man in the hat grinned happily after seeing the many ranks of zeros on his account.

"It's with pleasure, ma'am, excuse me."

After the departure of her man, Divia thought hard about how to keep the woman away from her son. Without Emran's knowledge. Because if his eldest son knew about his actions, he would have been the target of Emran's rampage.

''I have to see that girl. I don't want my son to choose the wrong companion. Until any moment, I don't want that cheap woman to be a part of my family."