Divorced for Fatty
Chapter 37: BPH
“So, Mas Arman gave Hana a legacy? It's worth it he's been able to survive this long.” Tantri sewot that morning.
At first Tantri only discussed about Hana who changed, until returning with a different appearance. However, at the end of Arman honest, that he used to give the house relics of the late wife to Hana.
“That was indeed her mother's house, so I gave it to Hana. Anyway don't you think, I didn't defend my own daughter even though your daughter snatched her husband away for you too.” Finally, Arman revealed what had been hidden all this time.
Clearly Arman's words made Tantri flabbergasted, her heart hot, she felt lied to all along. Tantri's goal is to master all the treasures of Arman, for that the departure of Hana three years ago as a blessing for him.
However, the fact that Arman gave the house to Hana made her chest rumble. Moreover, Arman's business is in trouble, so Tantri is dizzy because he has a lot of debt.
The woman was confused not a bitch, until an idea appeared in the brain. Tantri leaves Arman for granted and intends to go to the company where Hana works.
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“See! is that really their job? could-can stand and be silent like a statue,” great-grandson Hana.
After getting out of Kelana's study, the woman returned with her job. He did not care about Nila and the two bodyguards who kept an eye on her movements and behavior.
Silently, Nila kept judging Hana's behavior. Even when Hana took off the next shoe and put on her foot to scratch the calf, Nila immediately wrote a note in the book.
They really did their job, until a security guard came and approached Hana.
“Mba Hana!” call the security guard who was astonished because there were three people there with a neat appearance.
“Iya Pak.” Hana stood up - startled as to why the security guard suddenly called her name.
“Who is mba?”
The security guard even curious about Nila and friends to the exclusion of his purpose came.
“Entah Sir, I also do not know,” said Hana with a sharp glance towards the three people.
The security guard also scanned the appearance of the three people and then guessed,” what is the bodyguard Mr Kelana?”
“Iya,” replied Hana without bothering to explain in more detail who the three people who were not far from them were. “What's up Sir? is anything important?” ask Hana curiously.
“Ah .. that, this is Mba Hana below there are women who want to meet, I have asked the receptionist does not want, instead asking me to directly call Mba Hana, just, otherwise he threatens to make a scene,” said the security guard.
“What's young?” Hana guessed it might be the flowers that came.
“No, the woman is middle-aged. Probably the same age as Dinar.”
Hana's eyebrows seem wrinkled, she can't yet guess who the middle-aged woman is - who wants to meet until she painstakingly goes to work. The woman closed the laptop and walked along the security guard to get down to the lobby, with Nila and the two bodyguards staring at each other. They nodded and followed Hana.
The security guard was astonished when the three people entered the elevator, what else saw the bodies of two men who had a higher and larger posture than him. The security guard also felt rivaled, to follow standing firm and slightly puffing the chest.
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Arriving in the lobby, Hana's curiosity was answered, He saw the figure of his stepmother was there. Hana's expression turned lazy, even so she also wanted to know what purpose the woman wanted to meet.
However, this time Nila did not record it. He waited for the reaction of Hana's interlocutor who was none other than Tantri.
“This is how you treat your parents? I am your mother, you may act disrespectful,” Tantri said with some emotion.
Nila rushes to write in her notes that Hana is being unkind to the woman who is her mother, not knowing that Tantri is just a stepmother.
“Tell me what's your purpose for coming? I don't have much time.” Hana threw away her face, she observed the atmosphere around, not good as well if she had to fight with this magic granny in front of a lot of people.
“Give me money!”
“Hah ... what? money?” .
Hana laughed mockingly. Given her poor relationship with Tantri, how could the woman lightly ask for money?
“Didn't your father give you your mother's house and some possessions, if your father didn't do that, obviously now you've become fatigued,” Ketus Tantri. He did not care about the existence of security guards and some people who might be able to hear his words.
Nila was confused, turning to look at the two bodyguards behind her. The two men raised their shoulders simultaneously as if to answer that they were also not familiar with the situation that was happening right now.
“Quick give me money!”
“You think I'm BPH, Hana Credit Bank? It's good that you ask me for money, I'm not a walking ATM" Hana bursts with a red face holding back the blood that starts boiling with anger.
“Not that you also want to marry the owner of this company of yours, your money must be a lot.”
Hana smiled slantedly, she did not expect Tantri to really be such a bitch. If his daughter is a corpse flower, then this woman can be called a benalu. Hana knows that Tantri actually just wants to live comfortably and target her father's property.
“I married because I love and love each other, not because of possessions. Me and you are clearly different, you may marry my father for the sake of property, but I married Mr. Kelana out of love,”.
His words just now made someone standing behind Nila and the two bodyguards smile, muttering inwardly.
“Cih .. instead he just said he wanted to poison me?”
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