
"I want to go to the office. You're just holding me back, obviously the company's not stable." Torih returned to the car when Jesy and Sasdia were outside.
The pair of mother and son stared at Torih's departure. "Dear, let's go inside." Sasdia took Jesy inside the hospital building.
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Sasdia stared at the pity of Jesy's pale face lying on the hospital bed again. "Just two days ago you were out of the hospital, baby, now you're back here" Sasdia murmured.
"Wait here Honey, Mama will warn the damned girl." Sasdia is still hard on his stance to come to Cyra and hold the girl accountable.
Sasdia walked quickly to the picket table of the sisters. "Suster, I want to go out for a minute. If my son wakes up before I return, please let him know I have business. My son is in room number 22" Sasdia said.
"Okay, ma'am" said one of the sisters who was there.
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The way that was busy with his work frowned upon hearing the commotion from outside his room. The girl stood up and approached the door. How to stare flat Sasdia who was screaming hysterically while rebelling because the middle-aged woman was detained by two office guards. "What's wrong?" ask Cara.
Everyone turned their heads towards Cara, while Sasdia who saw Cara had already walked out of her room stared intently at the girl. "Here you are a fucking woman" cried Sasdia.
"Sorry Miss, we saw her coming in a state of rage. That's why we followed him up to the top." A woman who works as a receptionist explained to Cara.
How to nod understandingly, after which the girl stared flatly at Sasdia. "What have you come to make a scene here Mrs Gerisam?" ask Cara.
"You're responsible, my daughter's back in the hospital because you're a son of a bitch. You really are a fucking woman, let me go. Let me teach you a lesson about that cheap lady." Sasdia rebelled trying to break away.
"Calm down Madam, keep your word to Miss Cara," Ratna scolded.
"Cuih .. I'm not going to keep my mouth shut for this fatuous child, let me go." Sasdia continued to rebel.
"Gosh, I'm sure Mr. Gerisam didn't know you were coming here, did he? What if he knew?" tease Cara.
Sasdia shone a sharp glare at Cara, a gesture of anger. "You are truly a serpent woman, a responsibility to my son, you son of a bitch" Sasdia was angry.
"If it wasn't for your son's stupid behavior, I wouldn't have done anything to him. You better go, or you wanna wait for your husband first?" How to raise one eyebrow while smiling cynically.
"Please wait, he's on the road" Cara said.
How to get closer to Sasdia who was highlighting it sharply. "Don't you ever mention my late mother again, isn't this all spreading like this starting with you? You brought my mother into your obscure life, but .. You made her life miserable. You're such a jerk, so it's worth it now that your life's ruined like this isn't it?" whispered Sharp way.
"You can't be wrong, it's not over. I am ... still not satisfied. For me this is only thirty percent, meaning my revenge is still around seventy percent more. So ... You just enjoy it all," Cara continued.
"Fucking woman! I should have killed you back then, you and your mother did not deserve to be in the Gerisam family. You're a fucking kid!" sasdia shouted furiously.
"Sasdia!" Torih suddenly came and snapped at Sadia. The man approached and stared intently at the wife.
"Finally you come too Mr. Gerisam, I salute your wife who is so brave to make a fortune in VT Group. What if Mr Vetro knows this?" How to smile cunningly looking at Torih who has paled.
"What are you doing?" his Torih to Sasdia.
"I don't accept our son being treated like that Mas, he has to take responsibility" Sasdia protested.
"Shut up" growled Torih.
"Geez, didn't you say a few days ago that you were going to give your wife and son a lesson, Mr. Gerisam? Why does something like this still happen? Even this is getting worse, this morning your son came here making a fuss. Now the mother who came here was raging indistinctly. I'm really confused, how did you teach them a lesson until they still dared to go against your words?" How to smile mockingly towards Torih.
"Not much of your fucking talk" sizzled Sasdia.
"Shut up!" bentak Torih's.
"Look, Mr and Mrs Gerisam, your son's problem this morning was not my fault. If only he hadn't been stupid to look for trouble with me, nothing would have happened. He has exceeded my limits. Remember, I have limits too. If you cross that line, I will not hesitate anymore. Don't you think I don't dare to play physically" Cara said coldly.
Torih and Sasdia were surprised, it seemed like Cara's sentence was no joke. "Try to get my lover's attention, huh? He's still lucky that I taught him a lesson, how about Mr Vetro? I assure you your son just returned the name," cynical Cara.
Sasdia gasped, imagining it made her so scared. "You want me to take responsibility? All right, no problem. Ratna, please give me the money." How to stare at Ratna who rushed towards her desk.
"It's Miss." Ratna gave Cara a rather thick envelope.
How to grab the envelope and then grab the contents, Cara looked coldly at the middle-aged pair before her. Then the girl threw a pile of money hundreds of thousands to Torih and Sasdia who had clenched her hands felt so humiliated. "Please take it and go home, I understand that your company is still not good. So you guys purposely did this to get an extra fee from me, didn't you? Fortunately I am a kind person, but .. after this you guys please leave. I'm sick of seeing your faces." How to turn around and go back into his room.
...*****...
A handsome man is making out with three women at a nightclub table. It seemed that he did not waste that handsome face of his. "Ahh .. Sir," one of the three women groaned with pleasure.
The three women fought over the pleasure that the handsome man gave them. Even the women's clothes are not installed as they should. Some beautiful mountains are already plastered for real, look a little dim because the state of the club is quite dark. "Yes .. there," said another woman, unpretentious to the deafening sound of music.
"Owf***!" One of the women screamed for pleasure while the man's tongue was playing spoiled in one of his s*** fields.