
A magnificent black shiny Alpard car arrived at the office courtyard. A red carpet was prepared to welcome him.
Seto opened the car door for Zafran.The man came out with a neat suit attached to the body of his level. Her hair is neatly arranged. Its sharp nose and thin lips that look pink add to the perfect impression.
It is undeniable that the figure of Zafran is the youngest and most handsome Ceo in Indonesia.
Today he came to inform the whole world that he is ready to become the official heir of the Gun Group company. Indeed, currently still a Gun Group but later, Zafran will change the name of the company to Van Detrash Group.
The guy threw down his lower coat. A fresh wind swept across his face. Despite his young age, Zafran looks wise, mature and charming.
Seto shook his hand slowly. The single man allowed Zafran to walk first. Rose flowers are welcome. Many pairs of unblinking eyes stared at him.
"Geez, what a handsome young CEO we are."
"Good doesn't matter, if Young Master wants to be with me, I'm ready to get married in droves."
"I'm ready to be his wife."
"It will definitely be more advanced our company, the salary also goes up."
"Still young for the sake of the legacy."
"It's not suitable to be CEO, Seto is a club let alone him."
Many received a lot of praise also got haters. Yes the name is also alive there must be good there are also envious. But Zafran did not bother about it because it did not harm. Different story if the person who hates does not give a good performance for the company, maybe the person will be fired.
Gun smile. He was the first to put his hand out. He's been waiting for this for quite a while.
"Papa's proud of you."
Zafran smile. He hugged the father. Gun patted his back a few times.
"Come, let's publish it all."
Zafra nodded. Then follow the papa for a press conference.
***
The screen light is on. His eyes were swollen and swollen from crying. But he couldn't make a sound because his mouth was in duct tape.
He stared disappointedly at the figure of a woman his age was stroking a glass screen featuring a person he loved very much.
Zafran, that guy announced the inauguration of the throne.
"Finally, you'll be mine."
Alesha shook her head slowly. He could only move to the right and to the left, unable to move more because his hands were tied.
The woman turned to look at Alesha. He grins. She took off her arms from the television and walked towards him.
"Older... Alesha..why are you so innocent and stupid?"
Plaque!
The umpteenth time he's been slapped. Alesha could only endure the pain without being able to scream. The girl grabbed her hair. Alesha's appearance was no longer beautiful. He's shabby, dirty, dirty and even bruised a lot everywhere.
Blood penetrated his bottom. He came to the moon at an inopportune time. What a pity Alesha's fate.
He was tortured, unappreciated, humiliated and even humbled by his own best friend. The woman took off the jubilant and duct tape hard. Until Alesha's lip skin was injured by a tear.
"Awh..." Alesha. He's very disappointed. Really very disappointed.
"K-why??"
"Why do you have to be with me, Mar?" Alesha looked at Martha.
Yes, the one who had kidnapped and hurt Alesha was Martha-a friend who Alesha had considered her own sibling.
Martha pulled her hair back. "I hate the same color!"
He pushed Alesha until she fell. Alesha. Looking at Martha's nyalang.
"WHAT'S WRONG WITH ME TO LO?"
Tears cannot be shed. His breath was choked. His nose was swollen and flushed like a tomato.
"Wrongly lo? Much, ALESHA!!" Martha shouted her name.
Alesha gaping wide. He shook his head slowly. "A.. What, Mar? Tell me where my mistake lies?"
"From the beginning of your arrival, you've been wrong!"
He pointed at the face of Alesha. Martha's chest kembis. His forehead was grinning in annoyance.
Alesha looked at him with a cengo look. "From the beginning? Mean lo?"
"Arghh," Alesha was utterly tormented. His menstrual blood kept flowing. Martha cupped her face. Clutching both of his cheeks without any mercy.
Alesha tried to let go. But Martha's nails are getting pressurized. Her tears flowed back.
"Originally you know, I've been waiting for Zafran from first grade High School, and you suddenly came to give me a secret invitation?"
Martha laughed heartily. He took off his grip and slapped Alesha's cheek hard. Alesha. Martha stood up from her seat.
"LO THE SAME AS ME ALESHA!!!"
Alesha shook her head slowly. He tried to stabilize his seat despite the difficulty with his condition being bound. Free, Alesha fell back. He's not strong. She's weak.
"Lo is evil, Mar.." he said.
"THE EVIL ONE. YOU TAKE ZAFRAN FROM ME!!"
Martha screamed loudly. It's echoing the whole room.
"Why didn't you tell me you like Zafran? If you tell me, I'll call off our match."
"BULLSHIT!!"
Martha stopped the slap that was about to land on Alesha's cheek, but stopped just like that when she heard Zafran's voice.
"Today besides me announcing the inauguration of the receipt of the inheritance, there is one more thing that I will convey to the public."
Martha stopped berating Alesha. He looked back at the neatly dressed and handsome Zafran behind the television screen.
His lips are half curved. This is what is awaited, surely after Zafran inherited the Gun Group company, Zafran will definitely divorce Alesha. After that, Martha will persuade him to live with her and strengthen the cooperation between Zafran company and also her Aura Group.
Hand crossed. He looked at the paper in Zafran's hand.
"Alesha, good-bye. Soon you will be a widow."
Alesha nodded in surprise. Not because of Martha's talk, but because Ferdi and Laka who suddenly entered without a sound. Not only that, they brought some policemen into the room.
Martha was unaware of it, as the sound of the television beat the sound of their footsteps.
Martha rounded her eyes when she saw Zafran showing a wedding photo. Marriage to Alesha. His forehead formed several folds.
"This is a wedding photo of me with a woman I love. We were both married five months ago."
"What-what's this? No, this is not our deal, Zafran!!" his mess.
"One more thing, this paper in my hands is evidence that shows that Aura Group, a company that cooperates with Gun Group has embezzled 2 billion cooperative funds,"
"And to you, Martha,"
Zafran pointed towards the camera. His eagle eyes looked at him sharply.
"A cheap woman who was kidnapping and hiding my wife, you can't run away anymore. Because right now, you're gonna be arrested with your family."
"You have committed violent acts against my best friend, Nana. I will not forgive you!"
"You will get the punishment!"
Martha shook her head slowly. He threw a glass screen with a remote. "No!!"
"Alesha you have to come"
Martha turned. He was surprised to see many men in uniform stopping him with a gun in front of him.
"Thank you saggy!"
Ferdi tousled waist. He stands at the very front among the police.
Martha gulped her hard-earned saliva.
"It turns out that you are tenacious, just starting to get to know the beginning, I already know the demonic aura inside you."
"Shut up!!" Martha approached, but one of the policemen brought the gun to her forehead.
"Shut up on the spot!"
Martha clucked in annoyance. Laka unbinds the rope. He trained Alesha to stand up.
"Gue's disappointed in you, Mar.."
Martha turned her eyes. He doesn't care about Alesha.
"Ferdi, Laka thanks for the help, now I'm sincere off Martha. Hope you get better in the future. Thank you, you were once my best friend." Alesha's last message before she goes out with Laka.