Mirages
Elfin

"I'm Ricard Moris. Mr. Thomas Wiratmaja's lawyer" said the man.

The phallus seemed surprised by the arrival of a completely unexpected guest.

Thomas' lawyer? What's he gonna do here? inner Linga.

"Lord Lingga? Is Miss Mira still living next door?" moris asked again because the man in front of her never gave her an answer.

"Oh .. sorry, Mr. Moris. Can I see your ID? Just in case," said Lingga.

The man no longer wanted to be cheated on as before, and let the intruder enter easily into his residence, what else threatened Mira's safety.

Moris opens his bag and takes something from there.

"This is my ID, passport, and SIM. Please check for yourself" Moris said, handing over all his personal documents to Lingga.

The leader of the Shine group accepted it and looked at the documents one by one.

Everything fits. There was nothing strange about this person, the Inner Linga.

"alright. I return it again" said Lingga who handed back all the documents.

"So how is Mr Lingga? Can I meet Miss Mira?" ask Moris later

"The unit still belongs to Mira. But he no longer lives there. That woman is here. He lives with me" replied Lingga.

"Can I meet him?" said Moris.

"Come in" said Lingga.

The man walked away from the door and gave his guest a way to enter. Mira sees the presence of a stranger again in her residence and makes the woman move from her seat.

"Mr Moris, please sit here" exclaimed Lingga, allowing his guest to sit in the living room.

He walked up to Mira who was standing with a questionable gaze towards Lingga.

"Sister, who is that?" mira asked for a moment when Lingga was standing before her.

"He's Mr. Moris, Thom's lawyer. He said he wanted to see you," Lingga said, wiping the back of Mira's head.

"discovered me? What's for?" ask Mira.

"I don't know either. You better meet him. I'll get him a drink first" cried Lingga.

Mira held onto Linga's arm, and looked at her with an inexplicable gaze. Lingga seemed to understand the meaning of Mira's gaze, and rubbed the top of his female head gently.

"alright. You wait here, and we'll meet him together" cried Lingga later.

The man then walked towards the kitchen and picked up the freshly packaged fruit juice that was there. After pouring it into a glass, Lingga walked towards Mira, and invited her to meet the lawyer.

"Mr Moris. This is Mira" said Lingga, putting a drink on the table.

"Sit here" Lingga said to the woman.

Mira seems hesitant to sit down, but Lingga continues to be by her side to look after her woman.

"Good day, Miss Mira. I'm Ricard Moris. Mr. Thomas Wiratmaja's girlfriend" Moris said.

"Ha .. hello, Mr. Moris. I'm Mira. What are you looking for me?" tanya Mira hesitated.

"I've come looking for you on the will left by Mr. Thomas. Before he died, he asked me to take care of a few things about you" Moris said.

Mira seemed to squint her eyes with both furrowed eyebrows.

"So, where have you been all this time?" ask Lingga who began to be interested in this conversation.

"I've been going for a few months to a country, where Mr. Thomas has provided a place for me to live, and far from the reach of people who want to harm me" Moris said.

"O ... people who ma ... want to harm you?" asked Lingga who looked so surprised by the lawyer's words.

"Right, sir," Moris said.

"But why? Did you do something wrong with someone?" ask Mira who does not understand everything Moris says.

"No, Miss. I did no wrong to anyone. It's just that Mr. Thomas's will puts me at risk" Moris said.

"What does the will say?" ask the increasingly impatient Lingga.

Moris is seen putting his bag on the table, and opening the hook to let the key slip. He apparently took a map and placed it on his lap, then closed his suitcase bag again.

"Mr Thomas asked me to keep this for approximately three months after his death, and asked me to meet you in the next apartment. But apparently, you are now here together with Mr. Lingga" Moris said.

"Did Thomas forbid me to hear his will?" ask the Lingga who feels excluded.

"Of course not. Mr. Thomas even asked me to bring you together to witness the reading of this will in front of Miss Mira" Moris replied.

"So, quickly read the letter," cried Lingga.

"All right," Moris said.

I, whose name is Thomas Wiratmaja, hereby appoint Mira aka Maria, as my legitimate adopted son, as evidenced by the adoption certificate and the latest family card. As well as appoint him as the sole heir of all my property and assets. Either the moving or the not. If in the future something happens with Mira aka Maria, all assets will be given to Mr. Lingga Arya Putra Wijaya, to be managed as a charity based on the name of Maria. I made this letter consciously and without coercion from any party. Signed, Thomas Wiratmaja.

Mira grabs the hand of the Linga and her mer*mas are strong. He couldn't believe what the lawyer had just said.

The phallus seemed to know what was on his woman's mind. He gently rubbed Mira's shoulders, trying to calm the ice queen.

After reading the will, Moris thrust the map in front of Mira.

"Please sign this here, as proof that you have received a will from Mr. Thomas" Moris said.

"No! Not likely. Sole heir? Doesn't he have a wife? What about his wife? I don't want to take away the rights of others. No," refused Mira.

"I'm sorry before, but the relationship between Mr. Thomas and his wife is nothing more than a husband and wife on paper. There was never anything between them. Soraya's mother already had her own assets acquired from Mr. Thomas while she was still alive. So, you do not seize anyone's property, because this is all the property of Mr. Thomas which is legally granted to you" Moris explained at length.

Mira was still unmoved, and did not want to put her signature on the paper.

"Ehm ... Mr. Moris, it looks like you need to give Mira some time to think about this. I'm sure he was too surprised because it was all so sudden. Plus, the sense of loss of Thomas's departure is still clearly felt to this day. Please understand" said Lingga who tried to give understanding to the lawyer.

"alright. But I'm going back abroad tonight. If indeed you have decided, please contact me at this number," Moris message while handing over a piece of paper bearing an overseas phone number.

"alright. We appreciate your efforts to keep Thomas' will. Thank you for your cooperation" said Lingga.

Moris leaves a copy of Thomas's will to Mira, and takes back the original and will be taken back abroad.

After that, the lawyer left, leaving Mira still stunned with her own thoughts.

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