Sinful Angel
SA Chapter 124

Sinful Angel Chapter 124

“Sial! Rejected again! This Bhishma his company just fluttered but was dazed and implemented strict rules. Want to partner just hard ask for mercy! Even though we have made submissions through small companies that we use their names to acc, but still rejected! Even for this submission I had to wait three weeks and the results remained the same!”

Radhika throws a map into the face of her secretary, a report map containing Agra Prime's rejection of cooperation. Radhika and Prita have done various ways to infiltrate as partners after tasting Agra Prime tea products. To apply for cooperation, we want to supply raw materials that will certainly be processed and packaged with brands of Sinar Abadi tea products.

However, rejection for the sake of rejection must be swallowed, because Agra Prime is committed not to sell raw materials. Agra Prime only markets finished products, which are fully labeled and of course the price is not ideal to be used as raw materials such as they remain reckless forcing, because it is clearly too expensive.

“You come out!” prita told the distressed-looking secretary. Prita was also present in Radhika's room and witnessed her husband's outburst of anger. Prita had just come home from a meeting with the socialite community.

“It looks like it's time to use the AS.” card Prita wore an evil smile on her red lip.

Radhika's eyebrows are raised up, along with the corners of the seedlings whose beers are also raised tilted. “You mean, US card related to his wife?”

Prita was crushed until his head was thrown into the back of the sofa.

“Yes. We can blackmail Bhishma and make him bow at our feet if he does not want his wife's disgrace to spread among businessmen and become a source of ridicule. We just have to sit sweet and Bhishma inevitably has to obey us. He must give up his raw materials on us to be a product of Eternal Light. Ah, somehow luck is always on our side and Bhishma again has to swallow bad luck,” cerocosnya proud of his bulky wits.

“You are really smart. In that case, we must immediately arrange a schedule to visit Bandung officially to your ex-husband. How was it this weekend?”

“I agree. The sooner the better. Mmhh. I smell again the aroma of money is abundant now. My job is to tame mysticism. Whereas I will provoke my former in-laws, in order for the life of Bhishma to really be like hell!”

*****

Day by day passed. For almost a month now, everyone's search for Tya's whereabouts has not yielded results. The search for Tya by many parties has been known to Farhana since a few days ago, when filling out the study at Khalisa's house.

Khalisa asked strongly, begging Farhana to be willing to contribute to’a search facility, so that everyone's efforts immediately met a bright spot. Farhana is eager to tell Khalisa that Tya is with her, but she must still seek Tya's approval, not wanting to make the pregnant Tya more stressed.

Indeed, the searchers must have had a bit of trouble finding Tya. In addition to the rarity of Tya traveling out of the official house where Farhana lived, once Tya out of the door always wear a mask.

The main reason is because Tya can not stand the sharp aroma that makes her nausea the effects of her pregnancy. Tya also tells Farhana that she feels safer when her beautiful face is not exposed.

Tya also did not cover his intense and uncomfortable fears if reunited with people from the past. Tya also recounted the passage of her meeting with Markus. A person who knows his nodes in the past. And Farhana, who already knew about the story of Tya's past when Tya confided in the phone before deciding to meet Viona, was very understanding of what Tya felt.

Today Khalisa has an appointment to pick up an order shirt at VN Fashion. Nara suggested meeting at the VN Fashion boutique center because the uniform dress for the Khalisa family was done directly by her with her mother in the main studio.

“How? If there is anything less just say.” Nara is accompanying Khalisa on fitting clothes in a special fitting room. Next to the main studio room.

“There's absolutely nothing lacking Ma'am, Nara. Everything is very much in line with my wishes. I love it,” said Khalisa semringah while scanning the reflection of her wearing a beautiful Muslim dress in front of the mirror.

“If everything is fit, the next two days I make sure all the dresses ordered can be delivered to your home.” The look on Nara's face looks satisfied when the results of his work are in accordance with what consumers want.

“Happy to make consumers satisfied with our work. I'll give you his thanks. Coincidentally Mother is having guests, so can not follow to monitor the fitting.”

Khalisa was about to change clothes again and before entering the room in a special place to change clothes, Khalisa handed a large enough to Nara. Inside there is a bottle containing drinks that are similar to herbal ingredients.

“Bu Nara, here I bring wedang stamina enhancer ready to drink also healthy women herbal medicine for Bu Nara, Bu Viona and for employees of this boutique center. Wedang and his clock felt its efficacy, I have proven it myself. Ustadzah Farhana who originally offered me this product, this is made by his friend he said and he dared to guarantee the authenticity of the cleanliness of the raw materials. And finally I was addicted to repeat orders. Wedang stamenkannya very suitable for Bu Nara whose activity is solid.”

*****

“What is this?” Viona, who was scraping the stylush pen over the tablet layer, stopped her activities when Nara put two clear bottles covered in black on her desk.

“This is the health drink Mrs Yudhis brought. Really good, Bun. No smell of pungent herbs. Keep making this seger body the jamu and the wedangnya. The flavor seems reliable even though the packaging is still simple,” explained Nara who had sipped a bottle of wedang stamina enhancer two hours ago.

“Oh yes?”

Viona, who is interested in the riview from her daughter, opens a bottle that writes a strand of stamina outside the bottle packaging that is only taped using tape. Taste at the tip of the tongue then gulp it down one gulp.

“Mmm, really good,” said Viona who then without hesitation spent one bottle to the toilet.

“Well, good right, Bun. I think I want to join the order also through Lady Yudhis. This is said made by ustadzah friends who like to study science at his home.”

Frowning like he was studying something that was Viona's reaction now. Nara who was crunching also frowned when she saw the look of her mother's face turned serious.

“Mother why?” ask Nara in astonishment.

“Entah why Mother feels familiar with this wedang flavor.”

“Not foreign how?” Nara doesn't understand.

Viona stared deeply into her daughter's eyeballs demanding an explanation.

“Wedangnya... wedang this, somehow the taste is similar to made by Tya,” added Viona who both biased various kinds of questions in the spotlight of his eyes.

“That's right, Bun?”

“Iya, right. Mother should tell Bhishma about this right now. Hopefully this wedang can be a clue."

Seriate.