Sinful Angel
SA Chapter 157

Sinful Angel Chapter 157

Dumbstruck. That was the expression of Bhishma now after hearing the unexpected caption that shot out of Viona's mouth.

“This, this how the story can be bought with Mommy?” bisma asked with a very curious tone.

“Actually this is too late to tell a story and Mommy really wants to talk to you a lot about this one. But if you're tired, Mother's story tomorrow. It's almost midnight and Tya also has to sleep.” Viona proposed an opinion even though she was impatient to tell a story. Keep thinking about the health of his youngest son, especially his daughter-in-law who is pregnant.

“Tok me off to the office. We chat now, Bun,” said Bisma quickly, do not want to delay again. He turned to Tya. “You'd better get up first and rest, honey. I might have a long chat with Mommy and it certainly takes time,” said Bisma later. Not intended to expel, but indeed worried about Tya's condition from the bottom of the heart.

Tya refused to go to the room first. Want it to fall in the contest while being embraced by the athletic body of the husband who always makes him opiate. However, she also did not want to increase the burden of Bhishma by adding to her husband's worry points, choosing to nod obediently.

“Iya, Mas. Then I'll go to the room now. Mother, I ride first,” said Tya who did not forget to say goodbye to her in-laws.

“Rest, Son. Mother borrow your husband for a while, promise will not be long,” replied Viona while smiling knot.

Viona can easily read the ripples of Tya's face who wants to sleep with Bisma even though her daughter-in-law does not speak clearly, making Tya's face shamed, feeling caught red-handed.

“Good sleep,” said Bisma while stroking Tya's clumsy head.

“I-iya, Mas.”

After Tya went up to the second floor. Viona and Bhishma exchanged words in the working room of her parents. Viona said that a week ago the foreman of the garden that was once believed to take care of three Sinar Abadi plantations suddenly contacted him and said that there was information that three Sinar Abadi plantations intended to be sold quickly.

The person was no longer working on the plantation because Prita and Radhika kicked him when he managed to control the company and plantation of the deceased Bima. Get rid of the old people of Sinar Abadi and overhaul the entire corporate order.

Incidentally, the one appointed to replace is still the former foreman's close associate. Therefore, the info about Sinar Abadi tea plantations still often reaches his ears. Plus the person who replaced not too understand the ins and outs of the plantation, so the former foreman is still often asked for guidance by his successor without the knowledge of the boss benalu.

Viona who heard the shocking news wasted no chance. Ask to meet with the former foreman in person. Set up a strategy to buy the plantation using the name of the former foreman.

Viona made a bid price of half of what was priced for all the plantations and it was unexpected Radhika as the party selling directly agreed on yesterday, it looks like Radhika is in a very very emergency condition and needs fast money. Most bidders want to buy only one or two land, only Viona is willing to buy all three at once through the intermediary of the former foreman makes Radhika not think long, not to mention the financial situation of the former friend of Bisma was indeed desperate.

“So that's it, Bhishma. And just now the former foreman of the garden reported that three certificates of the estate were safe in his hands. Tomorrow he will be here to deliver it,” Viona explained. The relief was clearly imprinted on the face of her father who was no longer young.

“Sorry, Mommy just told me now, because Mommy does not want to make your concentration in coordination with your lawyers to collapse. Let's just say we share a task.”

“Actually what do they think? Selling the plantation is tantamount to suicide, how can meet the raw materials of the factory if the three main gardens are even sold?” bisma hatch, the head rings are inexhaustible.

A sigh of relief accompanied the nod of Bhishma. Indeed, he was very grateful at this time, never thought the land of his late father's legacy was now back to where it should be.

The atmosphere of morning Prita was upset, again her husband's cellphone was difficult to contact when at this time her stomach was suddenly uncomfortable and she needed the presence of Radhika in the lead up to HPL time. It has been a week, but Radhika still has not returned to Jakarta when the situation after throwing a bomb into the public domain and recklessly spreading the disgrace of Tya much misgivings.

“Why does his phone suck like his gun anyway? Expensive phone but not useful!” irked Prita who is currently on his way to Sinar Abadi's office, after several days entrusted all work to the secretary and staff because he was busy interviewing here and here while Radhika still has not returned.

In addition, the estimated time of the birth of their child just counted the days and Prita really need the company of the husband considering that his family is far from the capital. Prita's father who lives in Magelang and does have a busy life there, while and his mother Radhika who is old live in a nursing home outside the island of Java, boro-boro can accompany him at times like these.

When Prita asked her husband to go home immediately, Radhika lightly told Prita to go to the hospital accompanied by Sinar Abadi's secretary, Radhika, he told Prita that he could not go home immediately because there was additional work to monitor the plantation so that it could be harvested at the beginning of the month.

In fact Radhika who is crazy about the service and sway Cyra, is busy pampering the jal*ng. Even Radhika sells the plantation without a pintahuan Prita in order to build her new romance with the mistress. Not to remember with his baby with Prita who will soon see the world.

Both of Prita's legs swung into the lobby.Rather than going to the president's room where it was usually always the main goal, this time Prita sauntered towards the qubicle of the audit team he appointed to check the detailed financial statements of the company.

“Where is the result?” billiards Prita just go straight. Tight as usual.

“The result has been stored in the president's room since three days ago, Mom,” said one of the three people in the cubicle, standing from his seat.

“Why no one contacts me directly when the audit is done!” snapped Prita who early in the morning was already high blood.

“Sorry, Mom. But we have tried to contact directly even the secretary of Mr. Dhika as well, but the mother herself who said not willing to take the phone first because it was busy interview.”

Prita clucked. Just remember he was right to say so, busy dealing with the press.

“But, Mom. There's one thing I'd like to ask you. Not that it means presumptuous, but whatever it is if it is related to the crucial affairs of Sinar Abadi we who dedicate ourselves in this company want to argue.”

“What crucial business do you mean?” ketus Prita is not friendly.

“This is about the plantation, Mom. We want to know why the three main gardens were sold instead? And from where will we get the raw material for the factory?”

“Hah? Sale?” Prita parroted still do not understand. “Do not joke!”

“Lho, why are you surprised? Mr. Radhika himself sold three main estates and now the gardens are sold."

Seriate.