Heir Candidate.

Heir Candidate.
Section 10.


"Good morning, how can I help you?" greet Customer service Bank name tag named Afriza.


"I want to ask you to check this receipt code number. I went to the ATM yesterday to withdraw funds. But right in the balance check, really, there's money coming in worth ten million. When I checked into my m-banking, it was just a receipt number there with no sender name. I'm afraid someone misdelivered" Fira told CS.


CS Afriza is happy to help. "Good, Mom. Can I get your ID and ATM card?" greet him while giving a smile.


Fira also issued as requested by CS Afriza. Afriza also began typing on the keyboard. While waiting, Fira opened her hape.


Ervan called a few times but Fira did not pick up. Fira called back. Fira deliberately went away secretly without telling her husband. He just wanted to make sure of himself for the money that went into his savings.


"Hello, Honey. What's up?" ask Fira on the phone.


"Where are you?"


"I, I'm in the city tax. Why, Honey?" answer's lying.


"alone? What up there? Why not wake me up? Can I accompany you there?"


Hearing Ervan's voice was like being really annoyed at her. "Sorry, Honey. I don't want to wake you up. I was in a rickshaw, it's okay. I can take care of myself. What do you want for breakfast? Let me buy," he said, monitoring the bank.


Cs he's gone nowhere. "Cakue, as usual. Don't be so extravagant, dear."


Fira smiled thinly, "Yes, honey. Theothers?"


While waiting for an answer from Ervan. Hearing the voice there, Ervan was asking the house person.


"Mama wants lontong with parchment, Amira wants fat rice with chicken, Bang Kevin with Kak Rinda mi dumplings, the chili is separated, yes, dear."


Cs Afriza returned to her seat. Fira could not wait to hear from him.


"Well, I'll close first, yeah."


Fira hung up the phone and asked CS Afriza. "How, Sir?"


Fira hopes that ten million worth of money is indeed misdelivered. "I'm sorry, Mom. It's been a long time waiting. With the data I checked here. This money uses a check-current clearing on behalf of Marika Aldiana Sanjaya. For the delivery is not wrong, and it was sent to the number of Ms. Fira, if it is wrong we must directly contact Mother through our operator," Afriza replied and she explained to Fira.


Fira between pleasure or shock. The name looks very foreign. "Make sure you're wrong? Try checking once again, how could that amount of money go to my account number?"


"It's true, Mom. I can see for myself." Afriza played the computer and showed it to Fira to make sure of herself.


Fira also saw, it was true that his number was with his full name as well.


"Yes, then, thank you, yes, sir." Fira got up from her seat and left the bank.


Suddenly she was limp, she leaned for a while outside. He still doesn't believe any of this. A silver agya car stopped right in front of the bank.


"Darling!"


Fira turned to look at the direction the sound source was calling out to her. Ervan is in front of him. Fira was in a state of shock, she could not believe all of that had suddenly hindered her. It was as if the memory had appeared, but it was still faint in his brain.


"Sorry, sorry, I ..." Fira could not say for now. He needs to calm down.


Ervan immediately helped his wife into the car. Ervan also brought warm drinks for his wife. Ervan doesn't know what happened to his wife this late. Start cooking well, keep buying souvenirs for his mother.


"Is it better?"


Fira nodded, it was better. "Thank God." Ervan stroked his wife's hair not forgetting to hold a belly that had not yet appeared.


"What exactly are you? Lately, you've been weird? What was? Let's story? Don't just hold on, pity our son?" cecar Ervan, Fira looks at Ervan's face.


It has started to grow small feathers around its wide jaw. Ervan is not very handsome, but has a good soul. In fact, Ervan also had a gentle ghost.


"I'm sorry, honey. If I have lied to you," said Fira slowly. He felt so guilty about Ervan.


Ervan sighed and then held his wife's face. "Of course, don't think about it. I also don't want to make you depressed, you want to go where, it's up to you. But still have to tell me not to kayak just now. Secretly leave without telling. You know, I'm really worried about you. I don't want to happen to you and our child-to-be" Ervan said, looking at his wife's face.


Fira is really evil, why is she so hearty to see a husband who does not know anything, can still say that calmly.


"Aren't you angry?" Fira asked once more. This time he was very guilty.


Now Ervan's hand was not on Fira's face, now it was transferred to his wife's hand. Grasped very tightly. "Why am I angry, where may I be angry with a wife who is pregnant, let alone a living figure here. I also can't forbid you to like, where you want to go, I allow. One thing don't make people more anxious and worried" he replied, stroking his wife's stomach.


Fira could not say anything more. This is Ervan's love for her. He was willing to do it for himself. What will happen Ervan knows that she is not a good woman for him.


One drop of water fell on the back of Ervan's hand. Ervan looked up, saw his wife crying. "What's up, honey?" Ervan was getting worried, suddenly his wife was crying.


Fira immediately wiped away her tears, she did not know why she could shed her own tears. "Is anyone sick?" Ervan kept asking.


"Son, Honey. I was just overwhelmed by the affection" he replied, trying to be normal with Ervan.


Ervan must not know now, that he is not in a state of not okay.


Siiinngggg


"Akh!"


Suddenly the shadow of someone crossed Fira's mind. Ervan heard his wife's complaint. He's getting panicked. "Darling!"


The faint shadow was not clear in Fira's mind right now. The voice was clearly ringing in Fira's ears. Ervan got out of the car and opened the door where Fira was sitting. Ervan is increasingly concerned about his wife's health.


"Ten billion you asked for. I have given, for the next do not show your face in front of me, consider this relationship is only limited to the satisfaction of each lust. Agree!"


Fira seemed to remember the shadow figure of someone. A man with a tall, sturdy body, and a mysterious nature. Just walk away after giving a check sheet of cash at that little table.


The name is Alexis Viando Sanjaya.