The Conqueror of Love the Heir
Single Concert

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A really shitty day for Mahen. Starting from his quarrel with Giska, to the failure of the Jalu out of hiding without getting satisfactory results. As a result, a single concert was also held in the bathroom.

When the SUV car enters the gate of a skyscraper that stands majestically. Mahen's phone vibrated and then rang alternately. He let the flat object scream as much, without any intention to silence it. At first glance Mahen glanced at who the person who contacted him in these rush hours.

Mama Siska's?

There is something important, until Mama Siska presses the number button on the sophisticated phone of her only son. Over and over again, Mama Siska contacted Mahen, but nothing was obtained.

The handsome man wearing the navy suit jacket, breathed a long breath as he exited the CEO's special elevator. On his way to his room, he was startled by Gala who was standing in front of the newly opened door with an anxious look.

"Boss all right, today?" gala asked as she followed Mahen's movement, who walked into the room with the CEO's words on the carved brown door. "I'm sorry, Boss. I'm very worried because the Boss didn't reply to messages or pick up calls from me."

"Look at me! How am I doing, now! Is it okay?" reply Mahen while landing his athletic body in a seat of greatness. When looking at the circular object in the hand. Time has shown at eleven o'clock in the afternoon. "What's my agenda now, Gala?"

Gala unmoving. Without making a sound to give an answer to the Boss' question.

A few seconds passed. Until Gala turned to Mahen, the owner of Wijaya Group, restlessly. "Boss, there's actually someone who's been waiting for you since."

Mahen who had just opened his folding computer immediately turned his head. "Who? Where is he now?"

"Hey.. I'm right here!" suddenly a woman who was still beautiful at her present age, emerged from hiding. And flaunting a smile with her neat white rows of teeth, like an ad model of toothpaste who was promoting her new product. As the handsome man sitting on the chair looked at him with a flabbergasted expression.

"Mama?" Mahen immediately swallowed his shock. He massaged his suddenly dizzy temple.

Gala Hilton, who understands the condition of Son vs Mama Siska, chose to resign. Retreating alon-alon without making a noise, he closed the door slowly while looking at the face of the Boss and Big Lady Siska Abdul Malik Wijaya, alternately. Seeing the two influential figures in the Wijaya Group company is being seen together. With each other's thoughts about to explode in that gripping room.

The door of the room was not yet perfectly closed, Mahen's baritone voice filled the quiet room. "Cancel all my meetings today, Gala!"

Gala Hilton who was about to swing her steps left the room immediately turned around and answered quickly to the Boss' orders. "Asshiap, Boss. The meeting schedule for today is cancel" Gala replied with a hand saluting Mahen.

Gala breathed a long breath. Both hands cupped cheeks that were heating up with gaping mouths like koi fish. When he felt his heart beating faster, he immediately went to his own room quickly for safety and continued to flow funds into his personal account at the end of each month.

Mahen and Mama Siska were sitting next to each other on the sofa in Mahen's study.

Mama Siska shifted her body to get closer to the son. "Your to say! Are you short-sighted or blurry, Mahendra Wijaya?" mama Siska's voice was buzzing in Mahen's shadow.

Although Mahen's lips brightened up a smile, but in his heart he really cursed the misfortune of today. After the fight with Giska last night. Now he must be faced with the Mama, the ruling woman in the Wijaya Family. After a few days the man was constantly threatened by the mother, to get married again and have children. And now, his heart has ensured he will be increasingly terrorized by a series of questions and requests and threats from the wife of a man named Abdul Malik Wijaya.

Mahen let out a weak sigh, then said, "It's noon apparently. But Mahen's watch still showed the time, the morning," he grinned, which made Mama Siska spontaneously knock slowly on the son's forehead.

"Truly ask for reparation of your brain! Let's not improve your memory!" namel Mama Siska.

"Aww.. Sick, Ma," ringis Mahen with a face made clear.

"Enak? Who told you to lie to Mama!" maki Mama Siska while repeating the shake that increasingly makes her son grimace in pain and stroke his forehead.

"Mama why the hell? Coming up to Mahen's rowdy office?" Mahen pretended not to know where his mistake was.

"Listen Mama!" mama Siska jolted her ear, with annoyance and annoyance. His brown bead stared intently at his son, like the tip of a samurai ready to cut down the man sitting next to him.

"Are you crazy!" said Mama Siska getting furious at Mahen.

Mahen's lips curled at the question of the woman who was being inflamed sitting beside her it. Soon he tilted one corner of his lips and scooped his face violently.

The middle-aged woman, who had not received an answer from her son, asked again, "Did you never think Mama and Papa were still there?"

Mahen gasped at his mother's question. His face was a direct red that instantly caused an instantaneous effect on his heart.

The current heartbeat of Mahen is crazy. He never thought all this would get worse.

When my mom put out a question like that. Mahen felt his heart as if it had been stabbed strongly by the precious woman in his life.

Mahen snorted loudly. He knew where his mother was going. "That's not what I mean, Mahen. Forgive Mahen, Ma."

"Isn't that what it means? Then why did you marry that girl without the knowledge of your parents! Without asking your Father and Mama for prayers and blessings! No need for parents anymore, you. Mahen!" mama Siska's circus that there was not the slightest smile rising on her lips.

Mahen's mouth was open. Suddenly it was like being pelted with an atomic bomb that was able to smash his huge soul into pieces without remaining any more. The words of the very dear woman increasingly make Mahen guilty of his actions.

"Mahen could explain it, Ma," Mahen immediately knelt before the woman sitting speechless with the two glazed neutrals.

Disappointed! It hurts! Also happy mixed into one. But annoyed and furious, that feeling now filled Mama Siska's heart and mind. He wanted to hang his only son on a mango tree. However, Mama Siska thought back and put those thoughts aside. If he hangs Mahen and bablas. He will regret it for the rest of his life.

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