THE HEIR
WOMEN VOICE'S
Early in the day Virgou and the others had arrived at Bart's airport. Leon picked them up.
"We're going to the castle!" sahut Bart also joined the group.
Four cars moving. Arimbi brought three friends who were also victims. Their arrival was kept secret.
One hour they reached Bart's castle. Azizah and three friends of Arimbi gaped at the house like a palace.
"Let's go in, don't see the place!" bring Virgou.
Widya welcomes them. All taken to the dining room.
"Let's eat first" he asked.
"Sorry Madam, we're a little dizzy," complained one of them refused.
"Eat first, you have five hours without eating" Bart said irrefutable.
Arimbi pulled Azizah and the others to sit down and eat the porridge. Their stomachs are warm and comfortable. After eating they say thank you..
"What's his name?" gabe asked three of Arimbi's friends.
"My name is Tika, this is Diah and another Anti, Sir," Tika replied.
"Greetings to Tika, Diah and Anti!" greetings to the three poor girls.
Now they go into their own rooms. They wanted to sleep in one room.
"You must have each other's privacy, so it doesn't matter" Widya said.
Azizah was also placed by herself as well as Arimbi. Widya kissed the girl gently.
"Mommy," whined the girl.
"You can definitely get through it baby" Widya said.
"Sir is worse than the four of us Mom. It has been harassed he was also attacked" said Arimbi.
"Yes dear. Mommy knows, you guys are amazing to get through this. That's why the company from the Dougher Young Company is supporting your voice!" tell that woman.
"Thank you Mom, Dad!" arimbi.
Gabe hugged Herman's daughter. He loved this girl as much as his own daughter.
"Have a rest, baby, tomorrow you have to prepare your presentation, right?" Arimbi.
The girl was left alone in her room. Gabe kissed her forehead as did Widya. Bart enters with Virgou and Leon.
"Baby," call Virgou.
"Daddy ... Arimbi's scared," the girl's great-grandson.
"Don't be afraid Baby, a Triatmodjo can't be afraid!" bart's Stern.
"True Baby, you have to be strong for the sake of your other friends. Pity Azizah if she fights alone" said Leon.
"Do you need Daddy to go to bed?" bargain Virgou.
Arimbi nodded quickly. He was afraid of having a bad dream. Every time I remember that incident, Arimbi always had a nightmare. Lidya until giving him special handling.
"Alright, Grandpa stay yes,"
"Daddy too, tomorrow Mother Lastri and Mama Nanaj will come," said Leon.
Two men of different ages were out of the room. Arimbi immediately hugged Virgou there. The girl's body was trembling, the man with a million charms was until sad. The perpetrator was punished long.
"Relax baby, there's Daddy here" he said.
Virgou remembers Lidya while still wrapped up in her trauma. The woman was now out of all her fears when she got married. Demian completely erased those bad memories with her love.
'Will Arimbi not be traumatized again if married?' ask in the heart.
'Jeez .. He's a baby ... Dad could kill me if Arimbi gets married!' he continued and shook slowly.
The day is bright. Everyone slept comfortably, even Azizah until she woke up a little afternoon. The girl is ashamed not to play.
"So Brother, Rimbi also woke up at noon" said Arimbi.
"Come, eat a lot of honey" Lastri told Diah.
"Thank you Madam, this is enough!" reject the girl.
Lastri and Najwa have been pregnant for four months. The stomach of the two has been seen, Arimbi kissed the stomach that had been slightly bent.
"Have not been caught with Nini's guy?" tanyakanya.
"Not Baby," said Pastri.
After eating, they chatted. Widya is also holding her youngest son.
Ella, Bastian, Billy and Martha are in school. Gabe's youngest son is Arshaka Dougher Young's son.
"Baby Arsh!" call Virgou.
The eight-month-old baby has been able to reach all the places he wants. The blue-sliced man took over the baby.
"Daddy!" call him.
In the family room. Arimbi reorganized all his files. The three girlfriends were a little scared of tomorrow.
"Mbi, tomorrow we don't need to speak English, right?" great-grandson Diah.
"No, I made a note to talk to you. Take it easy, the UN asks you to wear a mask for personal safety!" sahut Arimbi's.
"Are you wearing it too?" ask Tika.
"Yes, only Azizah's sister is not. Because his face is plastered on all social media!" arimbi.
"Sister .. Brother is not afraid?" ask the three poor girls.
"Honestly, I'm scared. But for justice. No problem" Azizah replied.
The heart is all beating fast. All feel one there. Azizah who will take over the presentation made by Arimbi. The girl will be the same witness as her three friends.
The day passed so quickly. Morning came too. Now the five women who have the same fate are preparing. They all wear formal clothes with shirt suits and lightweight fabric trousers.
"Mommy and Nini, Rimbi left first huh. Ask prayer!" pamit the girl.
"Be careful Baby don't forget to pray. Call God's asthma every step of the way" said Najwa.
Leon and Frans didn't come, neither did Gabe. Only Bart and Virgou are the main sponsors of the event.
"Master, there are some media already waiting outside!" report Reno.
"Don't let them interfere!" bart's Letters.
"Okay Sir!"
Reno, Hendro and Rudi headed for the two hundred guards that had been prepared. SavedLived company owned by Virgou in Europe is very fast and so famous.
Everybody get in the car. Four cars in the front and four cars in the back along with twelve motors around the car. No one knows where the witnesses and keynote speakers are.
Gate open. One hundred journalists gathered were detained by the guards who had prepared. Cars and motorcycles spurred moderate speed when exiting the castle grounds.
"Mr Dougher Young ... Mr. Dougher Young!" the news hunters.
Cars and motorcycles travel at high speed when they are out of the gate. The ragged reporters. They board their vehicles and chase Dougher Young.
While on another continent, six young children plus three other children are turning their hands into the air. Their tears did not stop flowing.
Adiba lamented asking his Lord, so that all his brother's problems can be solved easily and there are no obstacles
"Yes ... Allah ... We ask for protection from all the protections in the world. Give strength to us weak, O Lord. Restore our self-esteem that is tarnished by the manufacture of human-human actions that do not have a heart. Yes Rabb .. I know you will not try a people beyond its limits. But for the holiness and glory that You have entrusted, O Rabb .. please give strength and patience to live it,"
Seriate.
Aamiins.
Readers .. sorry othor only one today. othor's eyes again berekan.. tomorrow insyaallah can be two or three chapters! Thanks ba bowu 😍
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