
"Okay, cake, we'll excuse you. We sincerely hope for Grandpa and Kalila's arrival at the event."
"Yes, greetings to Papa Mama Marshell. We must have fulfilled your invitation."
With a sweet smile, Lilian and Reza left Grandpa Artha's house.
Actually Grandpa had been less fond of Marshell's stepmother who he thought was insincere, harboring too much pretense.
Grandfather sighed, he remembered Marshell's kindness and the fateful incident that had befallen him.
"We're coming Marshell, though Kalila will be sad again" Grandpa's monologue.
Grandfather continued reading the newspaper and his eyes were rounded when he saw the news about a famous company was being bullied and almost bankrupt.
"What the fuck! is this news really? Why didn't Lilian tell me the slightest bit about this matter" Grandpa's monologue.
Grandfather immediately contacted Hans to find out the truth of the news. He was curious, could the pain of the former candidate besan have anything to do with the news.
Hans quickly contacted the news source and it turned out to be true.
Papa Marshell is currently in hospital, while his mother has been in and out of the hospital since Marshell was alive.
This made grandfather curious, so he was sure he would come to fulfill the invitation.
Lilian and Reza did not return home, but they went to the hospital to visit Papa Marshell.
Arriving there, Lilian pretended to be sad and rested in front of her husband's wheelchair.
"Pa, we went to see Kalila's grandfather. They promised to come next week, Mama please, papa ask for their help. After all they have a debt of gratitude, because Marshell, Kalila can survive. Outrageous if they can't help us."
"Yes Pa, how the fate of mama and Reza in the future, Reza embarrassed Pa with friends. The time of all our assets will be confiscated. Where are we gonna put our faces, Pa?"
At first Mukhtar chose silence, but because of the whining of his son and wife, he also said in a stammer.
Mukhtar was angry, because of the actions of young wives and children who were always pouting and too trusting of business partners, their companies became bankrupt.
While he can no longer do anything with his condition now.
"Pa, don't be angry dong. For the treatment of Papa and Mbak Rara alone run out of billions, how our company is not bankrupt! So it's not our fault entirely. Papa and Mbak Rara are also wrong," Lilian said again.
Lilian continued to be sweet, she had to succeed in persuading Mukhtar to ask for an injection of funds from Kalila and her grandfather.
Because that is the only way so that their company can rise again and be free from debt.
"Mama's right, Pa, I promise you, I'll take the company seriously to recover. Yes Pa, please help us."
Mukhtar also pity to see his family, in that slump he could do nothing but ask for the mercy of others to save his business.
Finally Mukhtar nodded, although he was not sure whether he would be able to plead with the former candidate besan.
Seeing Mukhtar agree, Lilian got up and hugged Mukhtar while kissing him. He has to behave more sweetly in order for his goal to be achieved.
Reza did the same, pretending to be a good boy to smooth his plans with his mother.
The three did not know if someone was standing at the door, noticing the mother and child's falsity.
"Eheeem."
Deheman's voice surprised Lilian and Reza, then they hurriedly got up and approached and pulled the woman they had been zolimi for a long time.
Sheila, the mother of the late Marshell, came from the next room to learn about her husband's health.
"Hey.you have to convince Mukhtar to ask Kalila and her grandfather for help! Remember Sheila, the cost of your treatment also depends on your efforts! If we fail, we won't care anymore, you'll be kicked or shot dead none of our business anymore!"
"Hahaha, I don't care if I have to die. My heart has died with my son, so you don't have to threaten!"
"Basically useless woman!" lillian said while pulling Sheila's veil.
If you don't want to persuade Mukhtar, hand over the estate certificate as well as the home certificate of your deceased son!"
"Don't expect you to get it, I'd rather die than give you my son's rights!"
"You're still stubborn!" lillian said, or you want me to persuade Mukhtar that he should force you!"
Sheila did not care about Lilian's threat, she would still fight for Marshell's property even though her son was gone. Sheila still hopes her other son will return.
"Miss want me to make Auntie can't see the sun anymore?" threaten Reza while brandishing the razor blade she took from inside the bag.
"I'm not afraid, if I die, the lawyer will give Marshell's treasure to the orphanage, because that's his trust before he dies."
"Sat! even dead is still hard!" said Reza annoyed while slamming his knife on the floor.
"Ma, what are we going to do, if Mukhtar and this stupid woman don't obey our orders?"
"Slightly, lock them up in the room, don't give them anything until they die slowly."
"Good Ma, we wait for next week, whether the blind and lame woman will come with her Grandpa or not."
"Yes. Come on Za we have to get out of here. There's more important we do than take care of sick couples like them."
Sheila only sighed, she regretted why her husband Mukhtar could be entangled with rotten women like her honey.
Sheila went in to see Mukhtar, and she saw her husband sitting down daydreaming.
"Pa, how's Papa doing today? Has the doctor come to check on Papa's condition?"
"Already Ma, if stable continues, papa can go home in a few days."
"Oh, thank goodness. So when the show prays for our son, Papa can come."
"Ma, Lilian was here and she asked Papa to ask Kalila for help, what do you think?"
Sheila shook her head, then said, "Mama doesn't agree! Why are we troubling the Kalila family again. Shy Pa!"
"Lantas, our medical expenses will come from where Ma is, while the company is bankrupt. Papa pity the fate of children."
"Pa, all this happened because of them too. The children all followed the style of his mother who was only good at squandering money. So, let them think and try, let them know how hard it is to make money, not just spend it."
"If it's a matter of our medical expenses, mama can still take it from Marshell's treasure."
"Then, the plantation we sell Ma, for additional capital!"
"No Pa! Mama disagreed. It belonged to Marshell and if one day Mishell came back, it would be his."
"But Ma!"
"Sorry Pa, this time Mama was forced to oppose Papa. Whatever happens, Mama's not gonna mess with Marshell's legacy, the result of her hard work."
Mukhtar did not dare to force anymore, he realized that she had been much trouble Sheila all this time.