
"That, how? You got all the information on my wife?" tanya Gemilang who can't wait for information from Juna.
"Sorry sir, I haven't been able to find anything about miss. It seems like all the information regarding Miss Mazaya was deliberately hidden by someone with great power."Said Juna makes Gemilang flabbergasted.
Seeing Gemilang speechless as if waiting for the next explanation, Juna immediately continued his words.
"Yes, sir. Like you said, Nina Mazaya attended the same Junior High School as Mr. Jendra, but when our people found out about Miss Mazaya, she said, there was no information m I have also asked our people to the village from Miss Mazaya, but according to residents there, Miss Mazaya and her grandfather have only been living there for a few months. Grandfather miss did have a very large tea plantation there, but the one who took care of it all this time was her confidant. Grandpa miss hardly ever even went there. It's these last few months that, all of a sudden, the lady's grandfather moved there, but not with the lady." Papar Juna makes Gemilang completely silent with a busy mind wandering here and there.
Juna was confused himself seeing his master only speechless and did not respond to his words.
"Master, so ... how? Do you have any other duties for me?" ask Juna carefully.
Flashing glanced at Juna who had mounted the horses in case his master did not receive his report.
Resplendently sighed, "Juna, please investigate the case of the death of Mr. Narendra Syailendra a few years ago."
"Narendra Syailendra?" muttered Juna who did not understand.
"Yes, he was the previous CEO of Syailendra Group. The father of the current CEO of Syailendra Group. I'll find out anything related to the accident. Try as soon as possible," Gemilang's decree makes Juna more confused.
"Sorry sir, why did you tell me to look for information about the accident that happened so many years ago?" juna asked in a bold manner.
"Just do your job. Later you will know for yourself," ketus Gemilang make Juna scratch his nape.
"Okay sir, do it!" Juna said by sticking his palm next to his head. Screamingly flicked his hand so that Juna would immediately leave from before him.
Because it was approaching the clock home from work, Gemilang also cleaned his work desk. Not to forget he kept important files in his personal safe. After everything was done, Gemilang also stepped out of his room.
"Where's Carla?" ask Gemilang to Juna who is also cleaning up. Since their quarrel this afternoon, he did not see the whereabouts of his lover. It was only this afternoon that he found out his desk was empty.
"Wall she? I don't know sir. I thought, he left on your permission. He's been gone since 2 hours ago." Juna replied, not knowing where Carla was going.
Scintillating sighs harshly, inexhaustible with Carla's attitude that is not only childish, but also undisciplined. He also often wants. Actually, he had been in a relationship with Carla for a long time, but to break up the girl, it was not that easy.
Not wanting to take a headache, he immediately stepped into the elevator. He can't wait to go home. I don't know why, for sure now he is more eager to set foot in the house. In the past, he often deliberately worked until late at night, but now he prefers to go home early. Probably since he had a wife. Although the relationship with Mazaya is not good, but without realizing it, the presence of Mazaya is able to give it calm and comfort.
Meanwhile, it looked like a girl with a slightly plump body had been standing since an hour ago in front of a pretty luxurious house. The girl was incessantly issuing an oath of absorbency because since then, boro-boro she was served a glass of drink, opened the door and was welcome to enter it not.
"Basic fucking maid. Just be careful if I marry the Eagle, I make sure to fire all of you," growled the woman who was none other than Carla.
He has been there since or hours ago. The goal is to crash Mazaya who has become the third person in his relationship with Gemilang. Since Mazaya's presence, the brilliant attitude has been getting colder on him. It was as if there was an invisible high and sturdy wall that made their relationship even more tenuous and Carla hated it. It's not easy to get into this position. Not all women are as lucky as him. Although he had to make a little sacrifice, but if the money obtained is a brilliant figure, he does not matter. He would sacrifice anything to get the man.
"Heh, what did loe say? I'm like an ondel-ondel? Ngaca there, ngaca, a maid. This is called fashion, you know, fashion!" jolt Carla did not accept the humiliation that was thrown by Rani. "And what did you say? I think the Eagle wants to be with me, of course he wants to. Otherwise, how could I possibly survive being her lover for up to 2 years." His impact is ruffled waist.
"Don't be proud to be a girlfriend for 2 years, who is already married can split, especially just a boyfriend. Don't just take care of people's soul mates" said Ratih who has been standing next to Rani. The window was indeed slightly opened so that they could continue to watch over Carla while ridiculing her.
"You ... You jerkkk maid. God fucking. Wait a minute, if the Eagle comes home, I am aduin loe both to get fired without severance." Carla hissed while moving her fingers as if she wanted to scratch Rani and Ratih who had giggled.
"Weee ... not afraid," the two replied.
"Heh village woman, quickly get out of you! Are you afraid to meet me, huh? Haha ... In front of the Eagle you are pretentious, but originally a coward. Basic women kam- ... "
"Who do you call a coward, huh?" Someone's voice jerked from behind. His eyes squinted as he saw an elegant-looking woman with a partially masked face walking towards him. Carla did not feel familiar with him, but the voice seemed familiar to her ears.
"You ... who? Why did you break into people's houses?" carla did not like to see the woman. The feeling suddenly rattled, what if the woman is another woman lover?
"I who?" the woman who was none other than Mazaya was pointing at herself. When he comes home from work, he often looks the same as when in the office. He had asked Rani and Rasti as well as some work at home to not say this to Gemilang. He is lazy to have to change clothes. After all, he always came home early so it didn't matter that he wore such an appearance. He did not use his usual car. He actually asked the office driver to deliver it but used a regular car so as not to look flashy and invite curious others, especially those who are eyeing it.
"No need to beat around the bush, just say, who are you, huh? Why are you here at my lover's house?" Carla struck with a sharp eye, but Mazaya was still relaxed.
"Heh, that's polite talk to our mistress!" rani's jolt is out of the house.
"Basic, crazy woman!" cibir Rasti's.
"Mrs? What do you mean? Is it okay, the lady has been kicked and this woman became his successor?" muttered.
"All you have to say is what. Importantly, get out of here immediately, before I ask for security to drag you out of here" Mazaya said with an intimidating look.
"You think I'm scared, huh! Before you drag me, I'll drag you first!" It was Carla who immediately reached out her hand to pull Mazaya's hand to drag her. However, Carla has not had time to do her intention, Mazaya has been clutching Carla's wrist and curling it backwards until she screams in pain.
"Aaaakh .. release your hands, asshole!" the cry of Carla who was in pain, instead of letting go, Mazaya actually tightened his grip.
"Sick, huh? So don't mess with me because I can do more than this" Mazaya said.
After that, he released his grip with a slight jerk to make Carla stagger and then fell until her face was immersed in a pot that had just been filled with soil and manure by Rasti. Rasti and Rani chuckled loudly together to see the beautiful face of Carla who had been dirty by the soil mixed with manure.
"Aaaaaa .. smell. What is this smell. Huaaaa .. mommy, Daddy," cried Carla while cleaning her dirty face.
"Rasain loe's! Eat the manure!" Rasti's exclamation made Carla go wide and then immediately run away from the algae because she wanted to get home and clean her face.
...HAPPY READING'S. 🥰🥰🥰...