The Third Wife's Love BOND
Chapter 12's

At Ghazel's residence, a woman was wandering around looking for her son, a feeling of worry haunted her feelings, because since then she had not seen the mature nose of her son.

"Auntie jen, did auntie see where El was?" Zahra walked over to aunt jen, who was relaxing in her backside drinking her tea.

"Where do I know, the child himself is into people," replied aunt Jen cuek, even to look at Zahra just not.

"Mmm.., thank aunt jen, then I'm sorry," said Zahra, immediately left the adoptive mother of her husband.

"Ck!, you're a nuisance, if it wasn't for Ghazel she'd have been a neglected widow!," sardonic aunt Jen, disliked Zahra.

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While in Naysa's room, a little boy was playing, and chatting with Naysa.

"Mama Nay, mama when do you love El little sister?," asked El innocently, Naysa slightly jolted at the question from El, he just smiled.

"Mmm, El just pray, may Mama Nay, quickly love El sister okay," said Naysa, while playing the hair of her stepson.

"Yes mama Nay, later if El has a little Dik, mama still loves El right?," asked El, staring fixedly at Naysa.

"It's still dong, it's El Mama's first child," replied Naysa smiling.

Cup..

"Darling mama nay" said El, kissing Naysa's cheek repeatedly.

"Mama jugak cayang El," replied Naysa while hugging the anxiety El.

Zahra was still going around looking for her little son.

when he passed by one of the servants, Zahra immediately stopped the servant, "Aunti Minah did auntie see El?," asked Zahra, with a worried look.

"So I heard the voice of the young master, in the room of Naysa's mistress, madam," replied Aunt Minah.

Zahra was relieved at once when she heard the words from bi Minah, "Oh.Thank you bi," said Zahra smiling with relief, and she immediately rushed to Naysa's room.

True said bi Minah, if El was in Naysa's room, from the outside alone heard his laughter that was joking with Naysa.

Tok..

"Come in!" said Naysa, upon hearing the knock of the door from outside.

"Assalamualaikum," said Zahra, opening the door to Naysa's room.

"Walaikumussalam, oh mba Zahra!, what's wrong?," asked Naysa directly standing over to Zahra.

"Bunna!," cried El, running towards Zahra. Zahra immediately crouched down to equal her height with the son and held him.

"There's nothing about Nay, just want to see El aja, I think El where he knows he's here, I'm very worried" said Zahra, smiling at Naysa.

"Yes mba, sorry, Nay engak you know first, just met El under the yaudah Nay just bring it in Nay's room," explained Naysa to Zahra.

"Yes, for nothing, Thank God he was with you Nay, you were so worried, afraid he was okay," Zahra replied.

"Yes mba, I know, here are also many Ghazel guards so, El ngak will be able to go anywhere," said Naysa.

Zahra smiled, right Naysa said here Ghazel's bodyguards are very numerous, even the entire courtyard of the house and surrounding there are guards, making anyone would not dare to approach the residence of a Ghazel.

Even to enter the territory of his house alone must use a complete identity, while for those who work with him must use a card that is specifically made for the work of servants and guards.

with that they can enter, and of course they are also given facilities that are quite a form of their working mode.

"Bunna El ngatuk," El's yank in his mother's arms.

Zahra smiled, "Well, boy it's time for us to take a nap, Nay excuse me first, want to sleep with El, Assalamualaikum" said Zahra.

"Walaikumussalam," Naysa smiled back, seeing Zahra and El leave, the door closed was he himself, he imagined that if he also had children he would be very happy, he was very happy, but unfortunately God has not given him the trust to carry the trust.

and Ghazel didn't mind it either, but I don't know that Naysa couldn't guess the minds of people let alone Ghazel, Naysa knew that deep down her husband wanted a child of his own flesh and blood.

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"Ma!," the man shouted as he entered the house, to the extent that his voice echoed throughout his house.

"What's up!, you're like a child coming up and yelling!," angered the woman.

"Until when did I become a subordinate of that fucking Ghazel?," he cried again, not even hesitating to break the item in front of him.

"Yeah!, that's my beloved Vase!," the woman said, "Patience, can't you be patient?" asked the woman in annoyance.

"Patience!, patience mama say!, until when?, until Torra dies!," replied the man named Tora with emotion.

"Torra!, watch your words!," snapped the mother.

Tora Wijaya, the only son of Jena Audewi, or aunt jen. who is Ghazel's adoptive mother, and indirectly Tora became Ghazel's adoptive sister because of her two years adrift from Ghazel. And he was appointed Manager in the company of Ghazel, whose second branch, it makes Tora not accept the position given Ghazel, feeling jealous and greedy, it is, he had the intention to take away everything that was in Ghazel.

Tora wanted a much higher position because she thought she was Ghazel's older sister, but Ghazel had his own qualities in choosing a partner, making an employee not out of family background, but out of potential, and the ability that person has, and the reason why Ghazel, does not make Tora CEO in his company, because the ability to lead Tora is very lacking, especially he is very easily emotional.

Ghazel didn't want it because Tora, the employees and clients felt uncomfortable.

"Until when are we always under him ma?" Torra lamented, holding herself, with breath still hunting for emotion.

"If you want to succeed, you have to devise a mature strategy, right?" Jen told her son.

"Strategies!, but when do they move?" asked Torra angrily, her mother very softly thought.

"Right now, one of your plans is on the move," Jen sneered.

"Darling!, when did you come back?, and why did our house break like a ship?," the man asked in surprise.

"You, where has Tia been?" asked Tora to his wife.

"Shops! moreover, there was a new spending bag, and of course I had to buy it," replied Tia smiling, sitting herself beside Torra.

"You why?" asked Tia when she saw the look on Tora's face as if she had taken root.

Torra let out a rough sigh, "nothing wrong," Tora replied.

"Ohh yes, my papa called asking for you" said Tia while unpacking the contents of her shopping.

"Yes ma, papa asked, if Torra can lead his company in Bandung?, because no one takes care of it, and Tora is also very difficult to contact," lamented Tia.

"Aish.., I want to be a leader in the GRE, not your papa's small company!," said Tora.

"The lumber property company you say is small?, wow!, Tora you are so greedy!, there you become a leader!, while in the company of Ghazel's sister, you become a lackey!," angered Tia, don't accept papa's company in despicable.

"You!" grumbled Torra again.

"What!, want to hit me?, hit me!," Tia snapped at Tora.

"As you know, my papa company is much better than the low rank you get from Brother Ghazel, you should be lucky!, at least there are still those who believe in your unspeakable ability!, he said!, and it was my papa's little company that, until now, guaranteed my needs, whereas you?, even bought my bag I can't afford!, and you can only corruption!, I wonder how Ghazel would react if you knew!," said Tia angry and underestimated, Tia immediately went to leave her house, not forgetting she brought her toddler goods.

"Damn!," cried Tora, "Looky Mama?, even I was underestimated by that woman!."

"The woman is really brash!," Jen growled.

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"Are you, looking at the tall, handsome guy in a Nevvy-colored jass suit around here?" Han asked the guard there.

"Oh, we saw him go that way" the guard pointed.

"Thank you," Han said, as he ran through their car.

"Everyone's ready!"

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"Wow!, Airyn you've got a handler now, ciee," seduced Tamara by gnawing at Airyn's arm.

"Sir when?" asked Beautiful, in a mocking tone.

"So I've met, pray for us to mate" said Tamara.

"That handsome, handsome man earlier?" asked Beautiful enthusiastically.

"Yup!,"

"wah!, brother tamara cool, praise Beautiful.

"Emang kak lovely see?" asked Aurel turned his head in a beautiful direction.

"Yes dong, handsome!," said Beautiful,

"Still little you ndah, already know-tau-taja," said Airyn while pinning her head beautifully.

"Aww!, brother Ryn!, beautiful already sorry lecture!," reply Beautiful, do not accept said to be a child.

"Stay still!, don't macem you, "Airyn's bully, Lovely is just pouting.

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In the empty, seedy, uninhabited warehouse, there was someone who fainted unconscious, with his hands tied by a rope.

"Wake him up!" the man said.

"good boss"

byurrrrr.!!, they splashed water right on Ghazel's face. And making Ghazel jerk in surprise, he opened his eyes slowly, as his head was still dizzy.

"Hi, Master Ghazel!," greeted the man with a smile.

"You!," said Ghazel, staring intently at the man.

"The aura of a Ghazel is terrible" whispered the person's subordinate.

"How is Mr Ghazel?, still dizzy?," he asked again.

"Damn you son!, what do you want?," said Ghazel in a heavy voice.

"You, DIE," the son's laughter echoed.

"Ck!, your dreams are too high" Ghazel said dismissively, and managed to ignite the emotions of the Son.

"Ghazel!," cried Martin.

"Oh, you are entrenched as it turns out!," said Ghazel, looking at them one by one and grinning.

"Hahahaha, you just found out?" he sneered, "you're nothing Ghazel, you're going to die tonight!," said the Son, standing and-

bugh..

Ghazel fell, the chair he was sitting on turned upside down, Son's kick managed to make Ghazel fall.

"Where?, this is not how much Ghazel, you will suffer now, a Ghazel will die at my hands!," grinned the Son.

"Get me the document," the Son told his subordinates

"It's boss"

"Before you die!, it would be better for all your assets to be taken care of by me, you!, the date mark of this document," the Son gave the docomen to Ghazel.

"in a position like this?, you're so stupid!" tease Ghazel.

"ck, you guys improve his position!," the Son said again, and obeyed by his subordinates. Martin, however, just kept paying attention.

"get ready for the position!,"

"well sir,"

...««Connect»»...

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