Miss Coollant Mr. Sangkang

Miss Coollant Mr. Sangkang
38. ABOUT DAMIANT TO AUSSIE


"How was your lecture today?" mayra asked Zafia.


"Everything went well."


The two women were sitting in the middle room. Laze while watching a television show.


"Thank God then. I was worried about letting you go alone. Oh yeah, did you get into trouble?" mayra asked carefully.


"none. Just had a chance to argue with someone for a moment."


Mayra frowned, "Arbiting with someone? Because what?" tanyanya.


"He hit me. After that get angry with pretentious style. You know, I'm the laziest at dealing with people like that." Mayra nodded in understanding.


Because Zafia is not a typical girl who likes to raise problems. Especially with unknown people. The guy he knew, Zafia ignored him.


"So, you ignored him, Fi?" guess Mayra and Zafia nodded in.


"I don't want to get into any prolonged trouble, May. Especially on my first day in college," said Zafia as it is.


"That's great. But, is that person just like you?" Mayra spoke while eating a snack.


Zafia frowned, "You mean?" seems confused.


"If I had heard your story just now. I don't think that guy is easy to give up" Mayra explained to Zafia.


"Hopefully it's not like that. Because I'm sorry about him. Cook yes women still want to debut again ma me, anyway?"


Zafia casually joined in enjoying the snacks that were at the table. Without wanting to be dizzy thinking about people he does not know.


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After satisfying his h4srat, Damiant fulfills Chetty's wish for _shopping_. Drive around to the shopping center that provides fantastic quality _branded_ items.


"Choose the things you want. I want to see my client upstairs. Use the card to pay for it," Damiant gave the woman a _gold_ color card.


"Thank you very much, darling! You do understand me the most" Chetty said spoiledly.


Damiant smiled as he nodded his head. The man then left from there. Leaving Chetty alone. Don't ask how Chetty feels right now.


"Yes! Finally the old man gave me this card as well," Chetty cheered in a soft voice.


The beautiful woman in sexy clothes was truly happy. Not only can shopping and shopping what he wants. Chetty also got something he really wanted. The gold-colored card in his hand at this moment. It is a tool that can guarantee his social satisfaction.


"It is in vain that I sacrificed much. Enough to make him satisfied and not argue every desire. Then everything you want you can have, Chetty!" the woman grinned cynically.


"If it wasn't for his wealth. Maybe I poisoned him. I can't be rash. Because I haven't found any important data of hers" Chetty said in a soft voice.


The woman's ambition is to get what she wants. The abundant treasure that Damiant possessed was his goal. His family is bankrupt. Chetty's used to living a luxurious life. Eventually, it has to turn the brain. Find ways to meet their needs.


One day, he is reunited with Damiant. Although Damiant's age is fairly similar to his father. But for Chetty it doesn't matter. To support the needs and luxury lifestyle. Chetty is willing to be the bed-sitting lady for Damiant.


"I didn't expect Mr. Damiant's mistress to be so beautiful" said a person from behind Chetty's body.


Chetty, who was talking to himself, was shocked. The beautiful and sexy woman immediately turned around.


"Who are you? What do you mean talk like that?" asked Chetty who had faced the person who had surprised him.


A handsome and handsome man with a sharp eye, now smiled mockingly at Chetty.


"Already, Miss. You don't have to be surprised like that. It's no longer a secret. If a big boss seems to keep a pet," said the man in a hostile tone.


Clearly from her tone, the man before Chetty at this moment made her uncomfortable.


"Tell me what you really want! Don't beat around the bush" Chetty said with a flat face.


The man smiled grinning at the end he had a new pawn to play.


"What if we talk while drinking and eating snacks?" ask the man to make an offer.


"I don't have much time" Chetty sighed indifferently.


Chetty began to be curious to hear the words of the man in front of him.


'Collaboration? Who exactly is this man? Is he the enemy of that old man?' inner Chetty wondered.


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"San, is there any news from Zafia?" ask Kartika to her assistant-Santi.


Santi shook his head slowly, "There's no news yet, Madam." Santi answered honestly.


"But ...."


Kartika frowned as Santi hung up her words.


"But, what, San? Is there another problem?" asked Kartika while looking at her assistant's face.


"Mr Damiant a few days ago flew to the Aussie, Madam. I'm worried that if the young Master and Miss meet later, how?" lang Santi's.


Kartika is the most haunted in his place, the magazine he read is now ignored. The woman's mind is undeniable. As a mother, Kartika is also worried about what Santi said.


"Did you go with that woman?" ask Kartika.


Santi nodded in confirming. Kartika closed her eyes. Before a heavy breath came out of his lips.


"Leave it, San. Maybe it's time Zafia found out. Zafia is all grown up. There's no way I'm hiding Damiant's persistent rot from his own daughter" Kartika said, trying to calm down.


"Wouldn't Madam call Miss Mayra?" Santi gave Kartika advice carefully.


Kartika seemed to think for a moment, she completely forgot. Why didn't he call Mayra in the first place. Although Kartika believes that Zafia must be safe with Mayra. At least Kartika must ensure the condition of her daughter. Or at least exchange news.


"Thank you for reminding me, San. You can go back to your job." Kartika spoke sincerely.


Santi nodded his head politely.


"Together, Madam."


After that, Santi chose to withdraw from the presence of Kartika. Look at the screen of his phone doubtfully. Kartika finally solidified her heart. Looking for Mayra's phone number. And contact him immediately.


Tut ....


The phone connection is connected, but there is no sign of being greeted by the owner. Kartika waited patiently. Until finally the last minute, a loud voice was heard from across the phone.


"Hello."


A smile was engraved on Kartika when she heard Mayra's voice welcoming her phone.


"Mayra, how are you, baby?" greet Kartika with love.


It was quiet for a while before Mayra's voice came back.


"Tante Kartika, sorry Mayra just woke up. I'm very good news, Tan. Aunt herself how?" ask Mayra.


"Is Zafia okay, May?" ask Kartika.


"Khem, Auntie doesn't have to worry about Zafia. She's safe with me" Mayra assured Zafia's mother.


"Tante believes in you, May. But, there's something you need to know."


Across the phone, Mayra frowned.


"What is that, Auntie?" ask Mayra seriously.


"Om Damiant went to Aussie with his mistress" Kartika said.


Silent.


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