Heir Candidate.
Section 5.

"Ervan, do you think there's something strange about Fira?" Renata asked his son, Ervan.

Ervan was playing with her niece after they arrived from the tax shopping for some staples and also souvenirs from Fira for her mother-in-law.

Renata did not know suddenly his eldest son came home without telling him, so anything had not been prepared. Usually Ervan wants to go home, definitely call first.

I don't know what makes these two husbands suddenly give a surprise that can not be guessed. Seeing his daughter-in-law's attitude is getting more excited, even bringing out groceries for nephews, and also for kitchen staples.

"Maybe the influence of hormones, Ma. Is it common for pregnant women to like weird?" ervan answered still usually amused nephew who could not stand his Om's actions.

Renata's not about her daughter-in-law's hormones. Yes, Ervan said it right. Times can change. But Renata feels strange with the attitude of the son-in-law who suddenly changed, from disliking to liking, who likes to be disliked.

"Mama know, just wonder Mama, she bought things so expensive where can that much money come from? Mama suspects that your wife is playing behind, so ...."

"Huss, Mama! Don't just talk. It could be the money left over to pay off the debt at work Abang dong, Ma. Before you go home to Indonesia, get a pesagon from them too?" continued Amira, the youngest sister who is independent when the reality is the same, likes to make the burden of parents.

Ervan thought that too. Time he gets a case of paying the losses of the company he works for. He had trouble getting that money. Then, after a few weeks, Ervan got word from his wife that he had borrowed money from his friend.

Ervan asked where did he get the money? But his wife's answer, essentially his friend has loaned. Solved to pay off at any time.

Ervan doesn't really know any of Fira's friends. To be sure Fira had told me, he had some friends who were humble and liked to help. Naturally, if they knew who Fira was, the Fira family. So there was no way they would cheat Fira in such a blatant way just pity to borrow that much money.

"You're this, everybody talks what, likes to connect. Have you ever bought kopek bean sprouts with a vegetable maker?" timpal Renata hit his daughter.

Amel snorted, "It's dong, Ma! That's why I cuss here!" reply while shaking the legs.

Fira was again busy with the pot on the gas stove. The smell is getting better, today Fira will cook for their beloved family here.

Kevin came out of the room and yawned widely after smelling a very good aroma. He went to the kitchen, Fira lifted the newly cooked dish, capchai.

"Morning, Bang Kevin! Just woke up, huh?" greet Fira with a cheerful face.

"Hmm," With a regular welcome. Kevin sat down while picking up a piece of fried chicken in front of the table.

Plaque!

Kevin immediately grimaced suddenly being hit without being clear. Rinda looked at her husband, putting her own sister-in-law to shame.

"Not a shower! It's either hand washed yet, play comot!" rinda's scolding of her husband.

Kevin Chandra Raditama, the oldest of three brothers. Ervan Chandra Raditama, second son, then Amira Chintya Raditama.

Kevin is the cutest of his two younger siblings. Now his wife has just given birth to a handsome son who looks like Kevin for sure. Kevin works in one of the factories not far from their homes.

"In a moment, hungry, who told me the sweet smell of the cantole to my nose," he replied indifferently. Stay in comot too it's fried chicken.

Fira who saw the couple, Fira imagined that she and her husband would be the same thing. "It's okay, brother. Let it be, if it is less, can be fried again. Like I bought a lot of it," said Fira putting the pot into the dishwasher.

"Just put it there, I'll wash it. You are pregnant young, not good work heavy-heavy work," said Rinda, even strange the attitude of this sister-in-law.

"It's okay, brother. It's a responsibility, it will accumulate even more," said Fira instead he still washed until clean.

Renata who from earlier noticed his son-in-law was really strange. Let it be possible that the influence of hormones today is different from the time she was pregnant with her youngest daughter.

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"Mistress?"

Marika glanced at the voice calling out to her, then a thirty-year-old man immediately walked in and faced an old woman of about sixty years old. From age it does look old, but from the face, it still remains a hangar in the eyes of anyone.

"I heard that Madam suddenly fell ill, how? Is the lady better?" ask the man to Marika.

Marika did not answer the man's question. Marika threw a brown envelope but came out with some photos there. The man also scoffed at the meaning of Marika.

"Tell me the truth, do you know the woman in the photo? Is it true that you're claiming women as lustful for my son?" Marika asked the man, the core in the conversation.

The man immediately knelt down, he was speechless. Who does not know the woman in the photo. He did indeed claim the woman as a slave of lust for the Young Master. If Alex has since been in a time of frustration.

"Pardon me, ma'am. Me, I was just asked by Mr. Alex to find a woman who could satisfy him, don't fire me, ma'am!" ngaku the man.

Marika sighed, she glanced at the man still kneeling position to her. Once again he pinched the temple. "Wake up, I just ask for an explanation, not the stupid way of action like that," said Marika softly.

The man immediately woke up, he did not dare to raise his head. Fear of killing was still in front of him.

"You looking for that woman?" Marika asked the man again.

"No, Mistress. But, that woman came to see me," he replied quickly.

"Do you know that woman?" Marika seemed to interrogate the man to the roots. The man nodded.

Marika had expected it, "Then you easily gave the woman ten billion dollars just one night serving my son in a well-known hotel?" The man nodded again.

That man could lie if his reputation hindered his life. "So Alex knew the woman's face?" ask Marika.

"No, Mistress?" quickly answer.

Marika put an eye on the man, the man looked down deeper and deeper. "I'm sorry, Madam. Mr. Alex did not know who the woman he was sleeping with, because when Mr. Alex arrived at the hotel I had booked. Mr. Alex is already in a state of heavy drunkenness. While the woman was also the influence of drugs mixed by Mr. Alex, Madam," he explained to Marika.

Marika was silent while thinking, just right, her son when asked. Always answer nothing.

"Who's the woman's name?"

"Elfira Chandika."

"Elphira?" call Marika that name. "A good name" he added later.

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