Sinful Angel

Sinful Angel
SA Chapter 160


Sinful Angel Chapter 160


The seed of pride and greed in the chest, is a complete package that when finally exploded destroyed the owner in time to harvest. As experienced by a brown-haired woman who after giving birth is treated to events for the sake of unexpected bad circumstances befall her life. Continue to be faced with the situation of a driving storm, not getting an outpouring of beautiful rainbows commonplace mothers who have just given birth.


Prita has been released after almost a week in the hospital, while the baby is still unable to come home. Prita had only seen her son once and looked disinterested, blinded by the furious rage at the father of the baby, eroding the love of a mother who should be filled when she saw the hard-earned child was caught in the field of view.


“Serious mother wants to leave for Magelang in this condition?” rini asked as soon as they reached the Prita residence and landed a hip in the living room.


“Iya, Rin's. But not now, maybe next week after my body is better,” said Prita weak, not snapping with a high tone as he usually does. “How about the company?”


Rini let out a heavy sigh, silent for a moment before replying. “It seems that what Sinar Abadi must think now is about severance funds for all employees.”


Prita breathed a tired breath, leaning back with both eyes closed while stroking gently on the former part of the surgical incision in his stomach. Could it be time to say goodbye to the company he once seized from Bhishma? Is this the end of the story? Bankrupted, cheated, deceived and left in a ruined condition. Just as Bisma had felt before.


Newly felt, lumps of regret in the chest more and more real. If Bisma is still her husband, she must be enjoying a perfect happy moment after giving birth to the baby she contains. However, what to say. Everything was destroyed because of the ambition of wanting to master, dazzled by the highest throne.


“About the bastard, has it been found where he is now and with which females in play crazy?”


Rini shook her head. “Pak Radhika as if lost in the earth. The car he used last time leaving from here has changed hands, has been sold. While about the woman who was with him, based on the information that came in, there was one who had seen the father taking women out of a five-star hotel in Bandung last month. The eyewitness is not so sure because the woman wears a mask, but similar to a model who also became one of the Brand Ambassador of the mineral water company previously led by Mr. Markus. Her name is Cyra Fransiska, but unfortunately the model has ended her contract with the company in the middle of the month.”


“Pak Markus?” Prita menukas beware. “Rini, get me my phone and connect it with Mr. Markus's office number because his old personal number is off. In addition to extracting information about the useless man was also his mistress, I want to ask for his help regarding the issue of automation that was aired by Bisma,” his orders were impatient.


Prita intends to ask Markus to provide information to the public because he also got information about Tya's past from Markus. Information he used as a weapon that now even backfired for him.


“Sorry, Mom. But Mr. Markus doesn't run a mineral water company anymore. He and his family moved to Batam and managed the restaurant owned by his father-in-law who was there with his wife. Maybe that's the factor that causes his personal number is no longer active. My advice, better now you focus on your baby and your own condition. Do not let there be other regrets later on.”


Prita nodded and came back crying. All hopes of asking for help are extinct. Even his father, who used to always do what he wanted despite the offense, was now helpless. Unable to help himself, especially himself.


*****


Prita's view looks out the window through the glass caressed with rainwater. Sweep on the density of tolls within the city when his car finally re-enters the Jakarta area.


His eyes were staring at the nano. Reflecting on his fate that was completely turned upside down. The glorious Eternal Light is now a memory, in addition to having to endure its own destruction, he is also faced with another reality that is no less severe.


Prita just found out that his father's legal institutions are problematic. So that all the valuable assets of the father are now under the investigation of the authorities exactly one day before his father breathed his last. Boro-boro gets an inheritance, all assets threatened to be lost from the grasp if proven assets derived from fees and money laundry from some corrupt officials who become clients of his father, who is a client, making her stepmother continue to cry for fear of losing the property she enjoyed so far, more grieving than losing her husband.


The remaining assets belonging to Prita personally only live the house occupied and one unit of vehicle used now. Black Mercy a gift from Bhishma to her was once purely hers. As for the luxury house building, Prita still has a payment dependant to the developer and the new contractor is paid in half. Are considering selling it to pay for the rest of the dependents and hope the rest can still be used as a supply of life in the future that will be somehow.


“Rin, when we arrived in Jakarta we went to the hospital. The doctor said, today my son may be able to be taken home,” said Prita from the middle seat on Rini who sat in the front seat next to the rental driver.


“Good, Mom. Hope your baby is fully healthy.”


“After I get to the hospital, can you find a banner maker who can make banners in no time? I want the banner to be finished tomorrow.”


Rini looked back. “What do you do, Mom?” tukas Rini curious.


“I want to sell my house. Sold fast. Please help to take care of it, until it is sold. For now I still really need your help, my condition that has not recovered really can not do everything alone. After the house is sold, your attachment to me is over. You're free to find another job because I definitely can't pay you anymore.”


Rini looked at the concerned. The arrogant Prita no longer existed. There are only women who are now broken too.


“I will still take care of mom even if I work with other people. Like my father's message in the village. It was when I first worked and was appointed as the Mom manager of the modeling agency that overshadowed Mom at that time. When I was very amateur in the world of work and had made a mistake that resulted in one of the dress designs that will be exhibited on the catwalk was damaged, you were the one who defended me so as not to be fired. You also gave up all the honor that day to pay for my father's hospital fee because my salary that month was not paid by the agency as a punishment,” said Rini who returned to reminiscing about those times. The time where Prita although a bit wild still has a soft side of the heart before finally greed destroys it.


Thin curats at a glance engraved on the face of Prita that looks more and more tapered. Rini still remembers the moment many years ago that Prita himself even though he did not remember. Rini reviews the smile as well as Prita, then Prita returned to focus on staring out the window.


Seriate.