NAIMA
DEVASTATIONS

Saskia got off her sports car. The girl was wearing a kakhi color tight shirt. He breezed while occasionally listening to his hair and fix his sunglasses.

Her blond hair is on her back. Saskia entered with a condescending look at the maids who were busy decorating the room.

"It seems like my arrival was just right," the girl said inwardly.

"Miss ...."

"No need to drive me. I know where your employer is!" his jolt was on one of the maids who was about to approach him.

The girl walked haughtily. His hands carry two paper bags from a famous boutique.

"Tante Jeane Eliot!' sweep it with a big smile.

The woman called to look. The figure of sharp eyes staring did not like the arrival of the girl.

"Darling," the sweat is subtle.

Charles Gutama clucked at his wife. From the beginning he did not like the figure who came and pretended to be friendly to them.

"I don't want to be scolded by my son. You face it yourself!" he said, then stood up.

"Loh .. Where are you going?" saskia pretended to be sad.

Charles grumbled at the girl's question. Saskia did not dare to tease the old tiger who looked at her dislike. After Charles' departure, Saskia bowed.

"Auntie ... You still don't like me, do you?" tanyanya sad yamg made-up.

"Oh, it's okay. Ignore your oms yes," said Jeane softly.

"Tante, I have a hand. May Auntie like it!' the girl immediately turned cheerful.

Jeane received the parcel half-heartedly. But he never refused any gift from anyone.

"Don't bother darling," she smiled.

Both sit. Saskia was so graceful and like a great mistress. He ordered the maid to transfer Charles's tea, which Jeane had placed.

"Remove this!"

"Ehem!" bracelet Tegur.

Bracelet was a highly respected butler by Charles and Jeane. Even Neil spoiled the woman from western Indonesia.

"Who is the employer here Sss .. I mean Miss Saskiani?" tanya Bracelet quipped.

"Ah .. not I mean ... Auntie," whine Saskia.

"Already, already. Give this tea to your Master Brace," Jeane told me gently.

A rough snort came out from the mouth of the fat beautiful woman. Jeane gently rubbed the hand of her maid's head.

"Aunty is too kind to the maids!" sahut Saskia slightly corrected the behavior of the hostess.

"You mean?" ask Jeane.

"There is no Aunt. Oh yeah, why is this luxurious mansion decorated so beautifully?" he switched the conversation by asking.

"Oh, there will be dinner with your cousin's future girlfriend, Neil," Jeane replied with a big smile.

"What?" hardik Saskia sassy.

"Kia?" Jeane was shocked to hear the girl's rebuke.

"Tante must derail this show!" saskia's orders are getting bolder.

"What do you mean Kia?" Jeane began to get dizzy with the behavior of the daughter of her distant misan sister.

Saskia's mother was Jeane's aunt's sister. Saskia was raised by wealthy parents. Pride and arrogance accompany the upbringing of his parents. Distinct from the upbringing of Neil who still respects others.

"The aunt doesn't know who that woman is. He must be a country boy who wants treasure from our family!' continued raving.

"Aunty, Auntie knows very well that I've liked Neil since I was a kid. Aunty already knows bebet, seeds and my weights. Don't accept a girl who doesn't know her origin!" continued again.

"Saski ...."

"Tante don't be a fool!" it was Saskia who made Jeane upset.

"Tante .. don't be fooled by her innocent appearance. Auntie doesn't know how she gets along. Maybe Brother Neil is a poor man who falls for his false innocence!"

"He is the sole heir of PT Hart Corp!" sahut Jeane made Saskia shut up.

Who does not know Hartono. A man who owns a lot of companies everywhere. Apparently Saskia did not read the full article in the magazine.

"Where is possible!'

"Naima Az-zahra Hartono!"

"August ...."

"Enough Saskia. I'm good to you because I respect your mother. But, if you want to humiliate this family with your habits. I'm not afraid to kick you out of here and you can't set foot again!" threaten Jeane not fooling around.

Saskia is silent, she understands very well that Jeane is serious about her threats. He also apologized immediately.

"Sorry Aunt, I promise I won't do anything" he said in earnest.

Jeane looked into Saskia's eyes, not lying to her. Jeane forgot who Misan's niece was that far away.

Crystal lights are lit. Saskia is truly a guest who will be greeted with great fanfare in this mansion. The girl had a hundred plans for the rival woman to run off the ridge.

"Wastening!' protests grumbling.

Charles and Jeane had already stood up to greet the guest that his son had brought. They wear the best clothes. A very recognizable voice Saskia entered the room.

"Baby, Mami. I'm home!"

"Darling!" welcome Jeane to smile and so does Charles.

Saskia was behind the couple. He looked at the figure standing at Neil's side.

"Y, Pi. This is the CEO of PT Hart Corp, Naima Az-zahra Hartono," said Neil introduced Naima.

The girl smiled kindly. It is very beautiful with a simple dressing. Again, the clothes are far more classy than what Charles and Jeane wear.

"Cis ... dress her village once!'' saskia is very slow.

"Ah, Miss welcome to our hut!" charles said low.

"Don't joke, sir. Your residence is so luxurious" said Naima smiling at Charles.

Naima kissed the backs of Neil's parents' hands. If both are moved by Naima's attitude. It is different with Saskia. Again the girl was grieving and mocking to treat the girl even though only brave in heart.

Naima's arrival to Gutama's mansion, became the spotlight of all media. Neil did invite a lot of reporters to cover this event.

Andre was always with his young lady. The man was completely at peace with all his feelings.

"Mr Hendrawan!' greet Charles to the handsome middle-aged man..

Charles is five years older than Andre. Both of them shake hands. Everyone is at the dining table. Neil was on Naima's side.

"I asked Young Master Gutama to introduce Mr and Mrs" Naima said.

"I've been an orphan since the age of eight. I would love to have a complete parent. Even though I now have Papa," he said and smiled at Andre.

Charles knows the story of Naima's life. His story became a bestselling biography. Even though all the names of his nanny's family use pseudonyms. But the writing is very lively and makes the reader dissolve.

While elsewhere. Renita cried looking at the news portal on her phone screen. Destroyed was all his plans to ensnare Neil Gutama's heart.

"Naima!" pekiknya wrath.

While in the mansion the warm-hearted event continued to take place. Saskia took the wine glass. Naima didn't touch the drink at all.

Naima's broken white dress was targeted by Saskia. The girl walked over and pretended to stumble. The liquid in the glass spilled and hit someone.

"Hey!" a male voice sounded.

"Eh?" Saskia was confused.

Seriate.

Who does ... who gets it?

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