
Meanwhile, in the family company owned by Prakoso, there was an aura of hostility that was so thick that came from the two successors of the company who stared at each other with such sharp settings.
Who else would it be if not Jordan and also Zidane.the two men who at first loved each other and also loved it, now even become an ambitious figure and compete for something.
"i promise to seize what is mine" Zidane said.
Suddenly, Jordan immediately stared intently at the man who had the status of his cousin's brother.
"He's mine if you forget! his hissing is no less fierce.
Zidane immediately laughed heartily at the words of his cousin's sister."what's there to be proud of, from the things you've stolen?"he said with a voice so cynical.
Then the sweet-faced man immediately stepped his feet to get away from there, because indeed, his business was done together with Jordan.
But before actually coming out, the sweet-faced man had said something to make Jordan back on the board.
"and remember one thing my dear cousin's sister, whose name is stolen goods, will never make you happy.and also, one day will return to the original owner!"after saying that, Zidan actually left from there.
Leaving the wrathful Jordan like an insane person.
Prangs!!
Bruuuuaakk!
The sound of the items instantly filled Jordan's study.The breath of the man who had a thin sideburn on his left and right face It, looked hunting.signifying, that, bring the man in to hold a tremendous anger at this moment.
"fearless!"
The brangg!!
"until anytime, I'll never let that happen" he said, clenching his hands tightly. Really Jordan felt really wrathful at this time.the man would never let the goods that already belonged to him, would change hands that easily.it would never happen!
****
"a... is he okay now?"asmirandah asked after being silent for quite a while with thoughts filling her head.
Ajeng seemed to stare at the woman for a while, and before long, a nod of the head was clearly visible from the middle-aged woman.of course it made Asmirandah instantly sigh in relief.
"when are you going to see your son?"the question from Ajeng, successfully made Asmirandah again jerked.even the body of the woman was like shaking from listening to the question that came out of the mouth of her former mother-in-law.
"i don't know." she said, bowing her head, for indeed, Asmirandah really did not know when exactly she would be freed from Jordan's shackles.
Ajeng instantly rose from his seat and left Asmirandah still wrestling with his own thoughts.
"Hiks hiks hiks pardon Mama dear. Mama didn't mean to make you miserable like that." she said with tears drenched in her cheeks.
****
"Nearah.....!! Tiara....!!!"
The two eyeballs of the woman who had long hair up to the waist were instantly perfectly rounded when she heard the voice come back again, and that made her, feeling even more intense fear.
"hiro."
Tiara instantly inched backwards until her body slammed into the head of the bed.
"Nearah...! Tiara.!"'s chat...!"
The voice was increasingly visible so clearly in the sense of hearing belonging to the long-haired woman up to the waist that made her, feel even more terrified.
"please get out of here, please get out of here!"the woman was getting hysterical.
Unbeknownst to him, that there was someone who was staring at the incident with a gaze filled with satisfaction.who else would be if not Naomi. Because the woman is currently behind the Prakoso family residence and disguised as one of the servants in the house.
"i'm satisfied with your work!"she said, handing over a brown envelope to the spy she told her to do the chores.
"Thank you madam."after saying that, the woman pretending to be a nurse immediately left Naomi who was still laughing out loud from seeing how her enemy reacted.
Laughter from Naomi suddenly frowned when her eyes accidentally caught the existence of a figure she thought was unfamiliar.
"Asmirandah? what's he here for?"ask the woman to herself.
"cih, does she want to reclaim the position as the wife of Zidane? not shameless!" continued the woman, Seraaya screeched.
For now, Naomi can't do anything about it. Because the woman was still very scared due to the anger shown by Jordan some time ago.
*****
"what's your face?"oma Keisha asked when she saw her two grandchildren look so dappled when she came home from her family's company.
"it's okay!"the two of them answered in unison and immediately decided to leave from there, of course, it made Oma Keisha feel so confused. However, the old woman did not care about it at all, she kept her feet up and continued her activities until it was over.
Seeing the arrival of Jordan, Asmirandah immediately smiled.The woman immediately handed Arabella to her husband.
"i'm going to Tiara's room for a second. Please check to Ara."please ask the woman while kissing her daughter's tiny forehead.
Jordan who heard that immediately nodded his head.then, the man replied by giving one kiss on the forehead belonging to Asmirandah. and it is not separated from the eyes of Ajeng and Zidane, to make the two, immediately look at each other.
Actually there, not only Ajeng and Zidane saw it, but both Jordan's parents, and Rafael. but they do not have a strange prejudice, because indeed the three people do not know anything.
Having felt unable to stand it, Zidane decided to leave because his body really felt the tremendous heat due to the scenery that was before him at this time.
Surely it was realized by Ajeng. then the middle-aged woman also followed her son.
"are you jealous?"ask Ajeng in a seductive tone.
Making Zidane himself, immediately turning the eyeball lazy. already know his son was jealous why still ask too? dumelnya in the heart.
While Ajeng who saw the look of the face that was not wearing from his son could only be silent.
"Asmirandah wants to meet Haidar. will you allow it?"the question that was thrown from the mouth of the Ajeng, successfully made Zidane step back.