My Bride, Amazing
Chapters 113. The endless search
"What do you want to make sure, sir?" gerry said casually. Unlike usual Leon wants to talk that relaxed.
"I want to meet the villagers there. They must have known what happened five years ago. There are some things I want to ask," replied Leon did not turn his face away from the beautiful scenery through which he passed.
Gerry continued to ask, occasionally turning his head and refocusing on the not-so-wide highway. Because they have entered the mountains. "What do you want to ask, sir? After all this time why just now."
Leon turned his head, "Gerry, you still want to work?" his tan began with a cold tone and a hostile look.
Gerry blinked his eyes. The question instantly caused his heartbeat to rise, "Te .. of course, Sir!" gerry gulped his saliva back.
"Then be quiet!" leon continued to squint his eyes.
Gerry nodded obediently and locked his lips tightly. Until anytime, Gerry wants to serve with his master. Despite always being the target of Leon's anger, Gerry remains loyal to him.
It had been almost three hours they went through a steep road, winding sharply until finally Gerry stopped his car. Leon furrowed his brows, "Where is this, Ger?" The sight that was presented looked very foreign in Leon's eyes.
"Rememember me here, sir," muttered Gerry who was also circulating a puzzled look.
Leon got out of the car, both feet resting on the ground covered with weeds. His sight was flowing from end to end. His forehead is pucker deep. Both of his hands clung to his waist while exhaling a rough breath. Gerry got out after turning off the engine, stepping quickly to stand next to his master.
In front of them there was no single house building, everything was level with the ground. The desing of the heavy equipment still roared unpretently in the spacious courtyard.
"You must be wrong, Ger. Try to remember again!" leon folded his arms around his chest. Both of his eyelids narrowed, paying attention to the furthest distance his gaze could reach.
"I'm very sure here, sir. This village was not densely populated in the past" Gerry argued, confirming his glasses.
"Try to check there!" let Leon point with his chin.
Gerry nodded then immediately crossed the road and ran to the crossbar of the project. Leon watches from a distance, Gerry is seen talking to the guard there who shortly afterwards, a well-dressed man with a project helmet meets him.
The two talked long enough, until Gerry finally received a business card. After thanking and saying goodbye, he immediately returned to Leon.
Gerry's breathing was still stinged, sweat began to appear on his face reddened by the sun. "Master, three months ago this land had been bought by a businessman from Jakarta. The plan will be built resorts and recreation areas. The contractor manager is not aware of the move of the residents here," Gerry explained.
"Aaahhhh shit!" leon kicked his car tire.
"This is his card, sir!" Gerry handed over a business owner's business card.
Leon looked at every letter on the card. His face changed. "You're pushing until you get a new place to live here. But don't take my name!" leon returned to hand over the card.
"Good, Master!" Gerry nodded.
"Turn around!" tell Leon with a flat expression back in his car.
Gerry rushed to sit behind the wheel, driving his car back to the city. Leon closed his eyes, his head leaned back and slightly looked up.
Leon again imagines the touches of the girl who saved him. A warm feeling that spread throughout his body. It was regretful not having had time to ask his name and troubled views.
Then his memories reopened upon meeting Yenny. 'I once promised I'd look for him, but accidentally met at the hospital? Too euphoric to meet him, so immediately promised some things. Is it a coincidence or ....?' Many times Leon exhaled, but still unable to relieve his chest that felt tightness clouded by curiosity.
His encounter with Yenny was so brief, there was no more physical contact than touching his hands when getting acquainted. After thanking and giving some requests, they never met. Not even greeting each other over the phone. It was only recently that they returned to communication and accidentally met.
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That afternoon, Khansa came to Fauzan's office alone. His steps were slow but sure, he did not care even though all the views were directed at him. Khansa looked straight ahead.
"Mr Fauzan is there?" khansa asked the secretary who was sitting in front of Fauzan's room.
Without answering, Khansa breezed into Fauzan's room. He did not care about the secretary's screams that forbade him from entering.
His hand had already pushed that door and barged in without knocking first. Fauzan looked up when he heard the door open.
"Khanza?" his murmur stopped his activity. His sight was still not separated from the veiled girl.
"Sorry, Sir. I have banned it. But ...."
"It's okay. Go back to your place" said Fauzan, moving his hand.
The back door is tightly closed. Khansa walked slowly around Fauzan's room. His gaze circulated throughout the room and stopped right in front of Fauzan.
"Mr Fauzan, why in your old age are you still working? It should take a break to enjoy old age" said Khansa staring lightly at the man.
"What do you want?" tanya Fauzan raised his eyes to meet with Khansa.
Khansa rests her ass on the edge of the table. His arms were folded over his chest, "I just wanted to tell you, if in fact you can get some of Sebastian's family's possessions. No need to bother working."
"Of course, because Yenny will soon be Sebastian's mistress. You must have heard, too, that Mr. Sebastian gave 10 billion free money to Isvara's company" Fauzan said.
Khansa chuckled while looking down, her legs crossed. "Fauzan ... Fauzan, so that's all you're worth? Just 10 billion? Ckckck," his lips then clucked with a headband.
Fauzan appears to be clenching his hands. The look on his face was reddened, feeling insulted by Khansa's words.
"Shelf!"
The man kicked the table, staring at the girl in front of him. "Don't talk shit!" he grumbled with a rough breath.
Khansa turned her body, her hands propped up the table and then slightly ducked to equalize her height with Fauzan.
"You don't know, do you? That 10 billion in money was a gift from your own son-in-law. You can even get some of the treasures from the Sebastian Family" Khansa said with a bow-like gaze that struck Fauzan's heart.
"What do you mean?" tanya Fauzan screeched in a heavy tone.
"Leon Sebastian is the husband of Khansa, your daughter. Uh, no, no! I need a errat. Leon Sebastian is the husband of a son who no longer considers you a father." Khansa's eyes still did not turn from Fauzan's shock.
Connect~
Important; For those of you who just joined and read it directly jump in this chapter or the last few parts, I recommend going to the previous chapter first. Let you not be confused and do not find a hole plot (vacant groove), do not skip2 chapters that finally ask2. either in the heart or revealed in the comments column.
In fact if read from chapter 1 more recommended again.. wkwkwkwkwk 😂😂😂.
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Who diligently pass the tips, masyaAllah tabarakallah .. hopefully smooth the reserves 😘