Stepmom Cold Bed
Bar - Maureen - Bar

In Anggoro's current workspace Maureen, Byan and Riswan are located. In front of them was a woman who was crying and crying for forgiveness. He was terrified by Maureen's threat. He had never imagined that it would turn out that his young mistress was this swift and cruel.

“How long have you been working here?” Maureen began her process of interrogation.

“Amonth, mistress.” His voice shakes with fear.

“Oh, apparently you have only known this house for one month.” Maureen smiled faintly with a tone of voice that shrank the position of the woman.

“You should know, if I really know this house even the ant hole in this house I know its location. Every corner I know very well includes the corner of the room where the CCTV footage was taken. I was wondering, who did you take the CCTV footage of this house for?” Maureen leaned her body slightly closer to the woman.

"Mrs...." The woman cried sobbing with fear.

“ANSWER ME!” maureen's bluff was unexpected. Not only was the woman stunned, Byan and Riswan were also shocked.

“For Tifani mistress, for Tifani.” The woman replied with trembling. So scared.

“Tifani?” Byan responded. He knows that name well.

“Gosh.” Maureen rubbed her face rough. He just remembered that Byan must have known that name. His gaze was wary of Maureen, many things he wanted to ask.

“Please wait a minute Byan, I'm not done yet. We'll discuss that later.” Maureen had to reason.

“Iya, but-“

“Byan, please later yes.” Maureen made a soft voice and her sad look at Byan.

“Ya already.” If this is the case, how can Byan argue.

“Okey, how do you get to know Tifani?” Maureen refocused on the woman she was introgating.

“She is my cousin mistress. I was entered into this house through an ART service provider company that Mr. Riswan had visited. I was asked to spy on everything that happened in this house especially spying on the mistress,” me The woman. Maureen could understand that.

“Then, where is Tifani now?”

“He lives in an apartment. I don't remember exactly his name but I saved a message he some time ago.” The waiter voluntarily gave Maureen her cell phone. He wants to be free from this gripping condition.

Maureen immediately checked the phone and it turned out that Tifani's number had been changed. Maureen could never contact her old friend. Maureen took some important information from the phone and kept it well.

“I hope, you don't go anywhere until this matter is over. Remember, if you dare to mess around, I do not hesitate to do what I said earlier.” Maureen took the phone to the woman who was kneeling before her.

“Good mistress, thank you.” The woman went out from in front of Maureen.

“Contact this number. I'll talk to him.” Maureen gave Tifani's number to Riswan. He knew that if he contacted him directly from his phone, Tifani would not answer him.

“Good, mistress.” Riswan nodded obediently. He was very happy because Maureen started to give him the confidence to do again this and that.

Riswan immediately contacted Tifani and soon connected. The Riswa turns on the loudspeaker mode so everyone can hear it.

“Ya, hello. Who's this?” tifani's voice sounded hoarse from there. If his voice was like this, he would have just woken up.

“Hay Fan's. Still inget video ONS lo same lecturer us?” Maureen immediately asked with an ultimatum. Questions that only he and Tifani knew.

“Akh shit!” Tifani immediately realized that the one who contacted him was Maureen. His sleepiness suddenly disappeared.

“Eit, don't close. Or I give the video to the bininya lecturer. Want?” Maureen is not out of her mind.

Just as Tifani knows Maureen's secret, Maureen also knows Tifani's deepest secret.

“Damn lo! What do you want, lo?” Tifani. This woman is easy to guess.

“Hahahaha..lo is still afraid of me but you dare nyenggol me. What do you mean tell your cousin my spies?” Maureen asked sarcastically.

“Ya obviously make destroyed lo. Time you don't understand? You can't stay on top of Maureen, sometimes you come down and crawl. I haven't just unloaded to your stepson if in fact you want to destroy Anggoro corp. Want me to unload?” Tifani is not inferior in terms of threatening.

“Basi! He knows everything. How's dong? What else do you threaten me with?” Maureen said casually.

“Hahahaha, but you will not be able to explain anything right with the lo case now? I'm sure, Edwin must have reported with your former male lawyer if you do not have the right to inherit. Lo cheated on her son Anjir! Sorry, this time you are not lucky. Haha…. ” Tifani laughs loudly laughing at Maureen's misfortune.

“Mas Edwin? You're with her?” Maureen underlined a name called Tifani. Of course you know, what a second Tifani thought.

“Anj^^ng! I was wrong to say.” Tifani grumbled to herself and made Maureen want to laugh.

“Eatya, laugh lo do not be too upset. Later you will also not lose kenceng,” ledek Maureen.

“Lo is a jerk huh Mo. I swear you didn't get anything from a former man lo.”

“Okey, I waitin!” Tifani was no less afraid.

“Where can I samperin?! Meet me if you dare, don't just talk!” maureen's bar-bar manner began to come out. No more elegant Maureen when fighting with Tifani.

“Saabaaar, saabaaarrr,” Byan tried to calm Maureen by rubbing the woman's back. He could imagine if these two women were facing each other, maybe being snapped.

“I can't wait for this kid's behavior. Where's Lo Fan, meet me! You want to eat good, right? I'll buy it at the most expensive restaurant! Lo eat as much as you stomach as hard as jidat lo that is difficult to say!” maureen shouted while shaking Byan's hand. He was really emotional facing Tifani that he could never fix.

“Males I met lo! Not dare ya, lo catet, not not dare, but I m going to meet you. Lo the best hobby that takes all the attention of people and makes me look lame in front of others. You always make me feel low Maureen!” Tifani finally admitted his sense of irritation to Maureen.

“You still envy me. You forgot that you're bigger than me?! You have no gratitude. Lo jerk Tifani. I hate you!” Maureen hung up on him first.

His breath until he gasps after a long argument with Tifani over there.

"Maureen asshole!" Tifani screamed hysterically until she threw her phone. He ruffled his hair while shuffling his room in annoyance, again failing to bring down Maureen. While Maureen shed tears when she realized that Tifani still always felt jealous of her.

“Mau,” Byan trying to get close and touch Maureen's tense shoulders. His hair was already messy after a great fight with his interlocutor.

“APA?!” maureen exclaimed with barking eyes.

Byan was stunned but then he hugged Maureen tightly. Real tight.

“I hate Tifani, I hate her...” Maureen spoke while crying in Byan's arms. In the clutch of Byan's shirt with rough. He could not hide his disappointment in a friend he had known since college. He thought Tifani was his friend. Which he always helps in anything. At his wedding, Tifani was the only one he invited because she was very valuable to Maureen.

But as it turns out, Maureen is not that valuable to Tifani.

“Ssttt... cry if you want to cry. I will not be banned,” Byan said softly while rubbing Maureen's back. For a while he only wanted to accompany Maureen who had just lost her friend.

*****

Maureen and Byan as well as Riswan, still enjoyed their breakfast. Before facing a hard day, they indeed had to prepare enough ammunition. Although not very appetizing, Maureen's stomach still has to be filled.

“Wah, it looks like this little family is enjoying a delicious breakfast. Can I join?” said a voice that belonged to none other than Edwin.

“Please sir,” Riswan.

“Hah, no need, I became unappetizing after seeing the two of you. You made Anggoro's face ashamed of your behavior.” Edwin spoke in a sneering tone making Byan instantly alert.

“What does Om mean? Not Om who ruined Anggoro's face?” Byan quipped back but the man smiled broadly. It seems he is not aware of what he has done and will face.

“What is Om destroyed? Anggoro's face is self-destructed and it's because of you. Do you know if your relationship is off limits? And you Maureen, rather than you pick this snuffling child and get nothing, you better get off the bed. Unlike Anggoro, I can still satisfy you in any case.”

“Jaga mouth om!” Byan immediately reacted. He did not like Edwin's demeaning attitude towards Maureen.

“Byan, stop!” Maureen stared at Byan sharply. Like there was a point he wanted to convey.

“Really, release! You're not polite to ruin a suit this good.” Edwin shook his hand at Byan, who grabbed his coat.

Byan could only stare at Edwin with annoyance.

“Sit down Mas, we enjoy breakfast together. Who knows this will be our last breakfast together,” Maureen said with a faint smile.

“What do you mean?” Edwin looked at Maureen warily.

“Not mean anything. Just a little bit of attention back to me. If I had known in the first place that you liked me too, maybe.” Maureen deliberately hung up her sentence.

“Hah, it looks like you are very opportunist, Maureen. You can take advantage of any opportunity that is more profitable for you. It's sneaky, but sexy.” Edwin blinked his right eye teasingly at Maureen.

Maureen didn't chim in, she just bit the fork in her hand that she wanted to stick into the eyes of the jerk in front of her. But for now he should hold back, in a moment.

“So, how will you face the directors and lawyers?” edwin's question was like a mockery.

“Not a business om.” Byan spoke with a pacifier.

“Yes I don't care about you. But Maureen, do you need my help?” Edwin remained focused on the beautiful woman beside him.

“No. I think it will be a mas who will need more of my help. So there is no need to worry about me,” Maureen asserted with a faint smile.

"Well, you're hard at good. Yes, that's it, up.” The man began to enjoy his breakfast. If he knew how strong Maureen was to hold back his wrath. He could only grumble inwardly and wait for the right time to laugh.

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