Transmigration Lesya - Cunning Wife The Heir
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Yiesha who was resting in her room woke up when Davinka kicked the door of her room very hard.
"His life can be so relaxing like this. You are the mistress of this house, huh!! Get up and prepare a snack and drink. My friends are coming. Remember, don't do anything wrong" Davinka warned.
To be honest Yiesha still felt limp in her body. Yiesha cleaned the house until almost midnight last night. The mess created by her stepmother due to the arisan event must be resolved by Yiesha.
After Yiesha's biological father died of illness, her mother and step-sister Davinka often treated Yiesha arbitrarily. The whole housework was borne entirely by a Yiesha. Not to mention that Yiesha had to work to meet the needs of the household even though Yiesha's father left a pension that amounted to more than enough.
Unfortunately her mother and stepbrother did not consider Yiesha to be part of the family. Yiesha's status was like a maid. Sometimes Yiesha is not properly fed, white rice and egg side dishes are already luxurious things for Yiesha.
After preparing some snacks that are still available and syrup as a drink, Yiesha delivered them to the living room for Davinka's friends who came.
The scornful look was always received by her because of her shabby appearance. Not to mention the clothes are not worth using by Yiesha more appropriate to be a washcloth because it has been bekel and many stitches.
"Aaahhhhh," cried someone.
Yiesha's hands accidentally nudged the glass and caused the drink to spill and dirty the clothes of Davinka's friend.
"Learnest, you can never be careful. My clothes get dirty like this, are you willing to change," snapped Bella with glaring eyes.
"Sorry, I didn't mean it. Once again sorry, I'll help you clean up" Yiesha said with trembling lips.
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Bella fends off Yiesha's hand, who is about to wipe her shirt with the washcloth she is carrying.
"What the fuck!!! It's a dirty cloth, my clothes are getting dirty. You're selling yourself, you can't necessarily replace him" Hina Bella.
His words were very demeaning to Yiesha, not once did Davinka's friends appreciate it. Sometimes they torture Yiesha whenever they get the chance.
"Aaaaahhhhkkk, pain Ka. Forgive me!!" yiesha screeched in pain, Davinka pulled her hair and dragged her into the backyard.
Yiesha's head was instantly dizzy and dizzy as if her scalp had slipped off. Davinka's friends were satisfied to laugh at him, having no pity or care at all.
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Instantly all the clothes Yiesha wet because doused a bucket of water used mop by Davinka. Not only wet, dirty and the smell of floor cleaning fluid is felt by Yiesha.
"That's a punishment for you that made my friend angry with Yiesha. It's nothing yet. Wait after my friend comes home I will give you the real punishment!!!" Hardik Davinka with satisfaction.
The melt of the powerless tears dammed by Yiesha, the half-sister she used to carry and protect turned out to have changed. Little Davinka is always bullied by her friends at school for not having a father. Feeling sorry for Yiesha often helps Davinka and takes her home.
Yiesha asks her father to marry Davinka's mother to have a complete family. Davinka's mother is kind to Yiesha to attract Yiesha's father and wants to marry him.
Yiesha eventually feels happiness in the form of a complete family. Although her stepmother often pampered Davinka more than she did. Yiesha still considered it natural, even when the father was more defending Davinka. Most importantly the happiness of the father who has gained a companion in life and forget his sadness over the loss of his biological mother Yiesha.
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Yiesha prefers to spend her time off by resting in the room. Especially for the business of cleaning the house and cooking has been done since morning. The existence of Davinka's friends makes him lazy out, after cleaning himself Yiesha dwell in his room.
But his stomach can not compromise, since the morning is filled only by a packet of bread and fresh tea in fact can not withstand hunger until the afternoon. After making sure Davinka's friends had gone home, then Yiesha came out of her room.
"Mom, can Yiesha have a meal? Yiesha is hungry Ma'am, the housework is also all done," pinta Yiesha bowed her head.
Belva, Yiesha's stepmother is relaxing while watching the show on television, disturbed by Yiesha's arrival.
"Mom.mom. I've told you many times I'm not your mother. Call me Madam!! After all your father is dead, why don't you just die!!" Belva exclaimed without caring about Yiesha's feelings.
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Like a knife stuck, his heart was so sick to hear the words of the stepmother. Yiesha could only hold back her cries in the eye crackers, Yiesha did not expect Belva to let out such words.
"Sorry Madam" he said softly.
If it wasn't for her late father's message before she died, it would have been a long time since Yiesha left that house. Her father wants Yiesha to take care of Belva and Davinka until the end of her life and not forget the services of Belva who has been willing to take care of her father and Yiesha all this time.
"Once again I hear you call me by a name other than Madam, you will receive punishment. You can only eat white rice and vegetables. The fish and chicken on the table you can't take, it's for Davinka. The rice should not be more than three centongs. Drink water as well, not sweet tea, coffee or milk. You gotit???" Exclaimed Belva, both hands folded in front of his chest and showed his haughty attitude
Yiesha did not protest much, still grateful to be able to get a meal. Whatever Belva gives, Yiesha always accepts it with sincerity. Though Yiesha also works and makes money, especially she also cleans and cleans housework. What Yiesha received was not worth what she had sacrificed.
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With a hasty move, Lesya heads to Brata's study, her real uncle. This time Brata's actions cannot be forgiven.
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Strong enough, Lesya knocked on the door. The emotions he had endured all this time should he overflow this time as well. Because it did not open the door finally Lesya chose to kick the door open.
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The two people in the hall were shocked when the door suddenly opened. They hurriedly tidied up their open clothes. Lesya who saw this could not hide her anger.
"This office is not a guesthouse that you can use to act. And you, from tomorrow there is no need to come back to this office. You I fired!!" said Lesya while pointing at the woman beside Brata.
"I'm sorry Mom. I had to," said Sinta.
She is the secretary of Brata, a beautiful and sexy woman. Not once twice they play in the office, the many opportunities they spend together make the two more free to play fire.
"Ciihhhh forced or not but you enjoy it not. I am a stupid boss and you can lie to me. Quickly pack up your belongings and get out of this office before I do any rude and tell the security to drag you out!!!" Threatening Lesya, already quite fed up with the seductive woman in front of him at this moment.
Sinta no longer replied to Lesya's words, she chose to leave the room rather than be humiliated in front of her co-workers.
Lesya looked at the nyalang uncle who still looks ordinary after being caught doing nothing non-loh in the office. He was so sure that his nephew would not have the heart to fire let alone expel him from his late brother's office.
Lesya threw the file at Brata's desk until several pieces of paper were scattered to the floor. That is evidence Brata has committed embezzlement and abuse of authority.
"Explain what this all Uncle means!!!" Strict Lesya
"I took away what should have been mine. But you gave it up and took everything when I was also entitled to some of my brother Lesya's property!!" he said with no shame
"What right?? Which right is uncle huh??? Did you forget how you behaved when my father asked for your help to just borrow 100 million? This company is purely for the hard work of my father and mother without the help of a dime from your esteemed uncle Brata."
"Even my father already gave his branch to you to manage. But it is your rotten habits that make the company eventually go bankrupt. If it wasn't my father's request, it's been a long time since I've wanted to kick you Mr Brata!!!" sumpul Lesya, she no longer sweet in front of her uncle
"It turns out that this was the result of Yudha's upbringing, you have become a brash and brave child with parents huh!!!" ledek Brata, he was never aware of his mistake.
Lesya clenched her hands, it felt like she had exhausted her patience for her uncle who never knew gratitude.
"Don't bring my parents uncle. I act like this because you deserve it. It has been helped a lot but never know thank you. The more loving the heart even more. Looks like I should have acted decisively!!!" Hardik Lesya's.
"You dare with Uncle Lesya!!! Keep up!!!" he said half a scream, his index finger even pointed at Lesya's face.
"Don't you think I was a kid yesterday afternoon Uncle. All this time I kept quiet because I respected and appreciated Uncle and hoped that he would change. But uncle is like a rock that will not change before it is crushed into dust. Do not blame me if in the end Uncle will get a reply for Uncle's actions so far including languishing in a prodeo hotel," said Lesya with a clean but firm.
Brata moved her teeth restraining her emotions, not expecting Lesya to have dared to act decisively to him. He thinks he can still use Lesya and take the wealth of his brother as much as possible.
Lesya leaves Brata's office and returns to work on some of her abandoned work. This time Lesya had to work hard to cover the company's losses due to misappropriation of funds by her uncle.
Brata threw her body in her chair, the limp she felt. He had to think of another way to immediately take control of the entire treasure left by his late brother.
Before long his cell phone rang, it turned out that the wife was calling.
"Is Mah's credit card blocked??? How come??" He replied with a glare, one of his hands massaging his intense throbbing head.
"Where is Pah, mamah can't pay for groceries. Mamah shame pah!!!" whining.
His head was getting mummified and forced to turn off his phone unilaterally because his wife continued to talk without pause. Brata did not expect Lesya would block his credit card which is none other than the facilities of the office that should be used when serving out of town or entertaining clients.
"I'll make you regret the snot boy. Soon you will follow your parents into the afterlife."