Young Master Amnesia
Part 182 - Liora vs Bu Firda

"Don't question Liora's treatment, ma'am. Fear if in spil we can not buy," said the mothers who are holding his grandchildren. While some busy muffling cheeks worried Lion and Leona. Maybe if Cakra was here, the man would have brushed off all the hands that touched his sons and daughters.

"I can buy the treatment," said Ms. Firda who suddenly came with a fan in her hand. "My mothers will be the last vegetables, because Wildan today has just officially become a manager" he continued.

Reaching the eyes of the mothers patterning, they are happy to hear that someone wants to buy vegetables that are increasingly expensive.

"What is the Village?"

"Yes dong" said Firda proudly. Even though he already did not hate Liora like he used to, still he did not want to get a rival of wealth. In fact, she forced her husband to want to build a more luxurious house than the house of Cakra and Liora which measuring approximately 100 square meters outside the land that is still empty inside the high fence.

"Congratulations ma'am, Wildan managed to achieve his goals" said Liora kindly.

"Of course."

...

People who are being proud of their mother in the village, now smiling widely after successfully entering a private room, especially his own. Wildan had always dreamed of becoming a manager at a well-known company and now he managed to bridge it without enough effort to take care of the calm.

However, in the midst of Wildan's happiness, a head of the family must lose his job impromptu just because of a small mistake that is not worth getting fired.

"Hopefully your office will endure and be blessed, despite the results of robbing others," murmured the middle-aged man who was still standing in front of Wildan's room. Now the man has lost his eye of search when he had to send three sick daughters and wives to school.

On the other hand, Wildan still enjoys his glory to the point of forgetting the task he should carry out. They took Arhan from Rahma and Eril. The handsome man's laughter only stopped when the door of his room was opened by Zayn. Wildan immediately stood up from his big chair and approached Zayn who was sitting on the sofa resting on his feet.

"I hope you don't forget something" Zayn said with a wry smile.

The look on Wildan's face instantly changed, the man's heart was beating unruffled after remembering what he had to do.

"Of course I don't forget it, sir," Wildan replied quickly. For the sake of a name and position, Wildan was willing to betray the woman he loved so much. Moreover that love was no longer useful to Wildan at this time. Twice he was left married by the girl he loved, they preferred the rich compared to him.

So it's not wrong if Wildan wants to be rich and have a lot of money? To get what he wants, including love.

"Cakra is on vacation with his family. Rocky and Eril are in the company, is this the perfect time to go on a mission?" ask Zayn.

"What are you waiting for then? Hurry up to meet Rahma!"

Wildan again nodded his head, the man leaving the manager's room with Zayn. Wildan walked to the elevator, while Zayn headed to Ceo's room on the same floor.

Zayn's mood is now happy because all his wishes are fulfilled. Getting an ally that will help him get Arhan and the stock price continues to rise because of the successful cooperation with the Alexander group.

Zayn this time really thought Cakra was stupid for helping him. There is no saying that says .... Never keep a small horse, for if it is big later, it will kick you without mercy. And that's what Zayn would do to Cakra. Just look at it later, Zayn will crush Cakra to the point of pleading under his feet.

...

Wildan stopped his car right in front of the fence of Rahma and Eril's house. The man came down because he was not opened the door by a man in a black suit who was sitting at the guard post.

"Please open the fence!" wildan's orders.

"Sorry, sir, who are you and who are you looking for?" ask the officer.

"I'm Rahma's family, I want to meet her"

"Who's your name?"

"Giland."

"Wait a minute, sir."

The black-coat housekeeper immediately contacted Eril, according to the man's orders if there was someone who wanted to visit his house. The guard breathed a sigh of relief as his call was instantly answered by Eril.

"Sorry to interrupt the time, sir. But Madam Rahma came to her family. He's a man, his name is Wildan. Do I let him in or not?" ask the guard very fully.

"No! Whatever happens don't let him in, even if my wife allows it" replied Eril firmly.

"Good, Sir."