Widow Killer Rises
Chapters 10. Chilak

"It's obvious to talk, Ravi!" My jerk began to panic because I was afraid that until my daughter also became my granddaughter. What does the world say when it comes to knowing that a couple of grandchildren and children love the same widow. I can't imagine how upset the martial world is, I mean the world of both of us who are still together in one family but love the same woman.

"What's the matter, Cake? How did you panic like that?" ravi asked me more and more to feel nervous.

Well, this granddaughter is less educated empath, the characteristics she calls exactly the same even with my gebetan girl. 

"Work or housewife?" ask me to investigate instead of answering my grandson's question.

Don't let him out of this house I don't know who he's after. It can't be Saraswati, right? 

They both can get along, Saras killer, let alone the messy Ravi, I who has the status of a single owner can only make mules if the woman is angry. 

I used to make the mistake of using company money for business trips, but I used to pay for fancy amenities and have a little fun at the nightclub. When the audit Saras knew the money misappropriation I did, not much just a hundred million was about but the rage GMku made my stomach immediately exposed to diarrhea for two days. 

Within three hours, the woman asked me to return the money. Though I am the owner of the company but still take whatever money from the financial manager must get permission from him. Even I was forced to pawn my luxury watch in the financial section as collateral. Logically it's my company and all the profits that are automatically earned is my money, he's the one who's raging. But that's what I salute the woman whose name is Saraswati. No matter who makes a mistake, he will never be indiscriminate, will still be brushed all the way to his roots if he is guilty.

Hahaha, given Saras' ferociousness, I'm sure Ravi won't be able to get close to him. Let alone damage the GM killer's household, it could be buried alive.

"She's a career woman, and her achievements are extraordinary, a gentle but steel-hearted figure," continued my grandson told the figure of the future wife he wanted to marry.

Fix is not Saras, because Saras is not soft. But who? I'm getting more fun with it. 

"Hadeehh old man don't be fierce that dong, where there are women who want to be the same guy cemen, little ngancam ciih not really cool Grandpa!" his voice pitched ketus full of scorn.

It's my granddaughter long ago to get into the bottle too. I've sacrificed my date time, eeh he's not even gonna play a guess. 

"What is his position at the company he works for?" ask me to ignore his ridicule. 

"GM, but he is not a careless person Kek, he is his boss's favorite because of his great achievements anyway," he said again.

Well, it could be this bad, GM of my competitor company is also the boss's favorite. Oh my Honey .. lest you be consumed by the seduction of my grandchildren yes, remember I am richer than Ravi and my grandchildren will only become rich if I die later. 

"Grandfather, one thing you should know, taking the man's wife is more challenging than competing to win a big tender" he continued, casually even raising his eyebrows. 

O Lord .. cilaka these twelve grandchildren, the greater the heresy. I don't know where he learned it's getting any less clear like this. Is this not my grandson Ravi? Or is he my granddaughter who was possessed by a subtle spirit while in Surabaya? 

Looks like I should call ustadz to meruqyah her. Let all the genies that are attached to Ravi's body can leave immediately.