Wedding Salsa
Kenzo and Salsa.

🥀🥀🥀🥀🥀

.

.

Something happened to Princes Erlangga. Mr. Heri and Ridwan's father immediately asked the others to wait outside. While he, Ridwan's father, Rian and Arsya went inside and closed the door.

"What's going on, pa?" Arsya asked with a trembling voice. The sister he had been guarding all this time was in a difficult state to explain in words.

"Yes, listen to Grandpa. It's not all the same as what we think. You relax! Let your Papa finish everything." Ridwan's father holds Arsya's body to win the grandson.

Meanwhile, after picking up her daughter's clothes. Rian wrapped Salsa's body in a blanket. The girl was not aware of the man she was with.

📱 Mr. Heri : "Aldi, quickly bring Mr. Fathan here. Let no one know. The man who was with Salsa was Kenzo" said Mr Heri giving orders to Secretary Aldi who was outside the room.

📱 Aldi: "Good Lord. I'll see Mr. Fathan." replied Secretary Aldi put his phone back in his pocket, because Mr. Heri had already disconnected the connection.

"Surely someone leaked our security team. If not, how could it be like this." said Rian with a huff. Currently the future of his daughter is being fought if the news can be spread.

"of course. Take your daughter to her room. Tell Aldi to bring Ayla to put on the Princes' clothes, and also the doctor to check the situation" said Mr. Heri paused for a moment.

"Our guess must be true, they just want to take a photo of the Princes to be used as a weapon against us.?" exclaim Mr. Heri again. Even though it is old, it can still predict the strategy of its enemy. After the incident when Salsa was a child. This is where their family gets into trouble.

"What your father said is true, son. Bring Salsa now! Soon Mr. Fathan will also come to take care of his grandson. Later, we can ask Kenzo after he wakes up." between Ridwan's father can still think calmly, so that the problem does not become complicated.

"Yes, Dad. Then Rian will bring Salsa." The father of the two twins was also directly carrying the princess who had been wrapped in a blanket. Towards a space, specific to their families only.

Then before leaving Rian asked his son first. "Arsya, do you want to come with Papa?"

"Eum, not Pa. Arsya wants to know what happened. Why can you be with Kenzo" replied Arsya who was able to calm down after her grandfather said that his sister and Kenzo were only framed. Nothing happened between the two.

Not long after Rian's departure. Mr. Fathan has come with Secretary Aldi.

"What's going on?" asked Mr. Fathan could not hide his disappointment in the grandson.

"Calm down! Let's talk calmly. Let's sit around waiting for Kenzo to wake up from his dope." Mr. Heri and Ridwan's father invited Mr. Fathan to sit with them on the sofa.

"I'm sorry, forgive my grandchild's mistake!" whether or not the grandson is wrong. Mr. Fathan apologized first.

"No need to apologize. It's not his fault either. We checked the cctv five minutes before the power went off. I'm pretty sure that Kenzo doesn't know anything about this." said Mr. Heri.

"Then if Kenzo doesn't know anything, why would he be with your grandchildren?" mr. Fathan said he did not think.

"That's the problem. I think Kenzo's trying to help Salsa. Otherwise, he is just a tool. Their goal was just to get a picture of our granddaughter naked. That means the person has a grudge against our family and wants to bring down the reputation of Erlangga company or also Ridwan company." exclaimed Mr. Heri heaving a heavy sigh.

This problem is no small matter, however. The person who does it has a specific purpose. In a state of being equally unconscious. Something might happen, between Kenzo and Salsa. That's what they're thinking. To avoid this conflict.

"So how should we?" Mr. Fathan has great respect for Mr. Heri's family and Ridwan's father. He really felt ashamed of himself.

"We'll wait for Rian to come back. He's Salsa's parents. We both can't make joint-" decisions"

the conversation of the three old men instantly came to a halt, as soon as Kenzo had already sat down while asking himself.

"Well, where is this?" Kenzo sat down while twitching his temple which still felt dizzy. The young man did not realize that in the room was not just himself.

"Kenzo, are you conscious?" asked Mr. Fathan to approach his grandson who was still sheltering under the covers in a state not to wear a single strand of yarn.

"Grandfather! kenzo was shocked.

"yes, this is Grandpa. When it is no longer dizzy. Then hurry up your clothes." tell Mr. Fathan to be impatient