NOT AN ORDINARY SON-IN-LAW
CHAPTER 77. REFUNDS

"Ehm, no really. Only the payment of receivables to Mada made my company a little profit," elak Maharani. His eyeballs are unfocused moving to the right and left indicating he is agitated.

"But the amount of receivable installments adjusted for profit, Bi. Following the draft agreement should not be so. I heard Eira's advice not to dzolim loh," added Mada, urging the aunt because she wanted to know how she managed the company.

Your Majesty, come to Mada to beg that what Janu has entrusted to his mother be taken back.

He suspects, the mama is entangled by persuading Huda to return to find vendors below the minimum wage in order to increase profits, although the quality is also speed to meet the client deadline is fairly slow.

The eldest Maharani also gave information about his mother who often spent time with Huda. His Holiness considered, Huda only used the Maharani to live or just take property and pleasure.

Madaharsa who had just begun to intensely return to the post-ill office could not take silence to investigate it. Although Eira forbids the new case to be brought into management, Mada considers that Janu should know because only his grandfather still has the right to revoke the status of Maharani property ownership grant.

"Yes I know," she said.

"Not for men, Bi? Huda is good to get fired!" upset Mada, Maharani always just threw dirt on him.

Eira heard the noise on the side porch, her husband was forbidden from stress and they were waiting for the birth of a baby. Eira did not want Mada to be sick again, so he took the initiative to attract his heart to avoid debate.

"Sister!" call Eira, suddenly appeared, standing in the doorway with her distended stomach.

"Yes, Honey? why?" the CEO asked to see his wife looking worried.

Eira did not reply, just staring alternately at Janu as well as Madaharsa. Before long, she stuck out her right hand so that her cold husband was sensitive and welcomed her.

Janu asks Mada to serve Yai Rois' daughter while he talks to the Maharani.

After Mada's death, Maharani expressed his heart to Janu. He no longer wants to aggravate the atmosphere especially murky because His Majesty, the eldest is estimated to be releasing his single time in the near future. Maharani still thinks Magenta is the place to go.

"Ran, wes Maghrib. Home, repentance. Don't bother your feet anymore. Ghala is again focused on his efforts. Mada ya hard work find additional capital to cover up your ulcers. If you can't, return the company to Mada so you can stay on foot-barge or if Your Majesty can, give her confidence," Janu said softly while staring pity at his only daughter.

Maharani raised his head, eyebrows frowned in wonder at the words of the father. He felt capable even though he had a little difficulty finding buyers because of the lack of marketing skills his staff had.

"What do you mean by dad?" tanya Maharani began to lean her seat.

"You're lengser. Raise Your Majesty to manage or in acquisition only. If you return to Mada, Mulia will be one of the directors of the department that handles your field. Mada can oversee the performance of your child while helping him to be qualified in the business world .. You still get a share of shares, as well as others," said Janu revealed the best choice for Maharani.

If he takes this opportunity, there are actually many benefits to achieve. Mulia was educated directly by Mada, receiving profit sharing, quiet life and focus on the two children who still need a lot of attention.

Rani can also do her hobby of planting various flowers such as when she was a teenager. In addition, the time for Janu's quality time is wide open.

"Think about it first. My time is not much more. I'm not calm if you're still like this. Mahananta's son is all independent. Only your children remain. Your Majesty is sintered so do not be bridled," he said again before rising up to leave his daughter.

"If you want to get married, choose the one that can ngayomi you. The power of young people does make you ah uh fly hovering but he is asking for high pay. Not to mention if cheating because it belongs to a woman out there is not kisut, still keker ... you are not?" said Janu while then and loudly. He immediately remembered Hilmi. Indeed, vulgar speech is sometimes a powerful way for the brain to think logically.

Indeed Maharani also thought, but instead of hearing the opinion of His Majesty, he accused his daughter of liking Huda the figure of mayu.

Bungsu Janu then left the Magenta residence, intending to meet his three daughters who had refused to meet for two days because of strange habits entering the second puberty.

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Jakarta.

After making sure Asha sleeps and sees the progress of the account sales that Denok manages, Maghala sat on the side terrace to enjoy the night breeze for a moment also the father of memory. Hilmi approached her young master. He intends to say something.

"Young master!" call Hilmi.

"Ghala only, Om. There's no grandfather and no one here but us" Ghala replied as she watched the assistant arrive and sit down.

"OKAY. I'm moving house. Do you think I just came to the guardian of Anja nasab or what?" ask Hilmi frankly.

"Anja? ck just got weird call. Anjani, so .. come directly if you agree. Om have you asked? then don't move house. I'll prepare a dwelling next to the new residence later. Yes only 100 meters wide but quite comfortable to live in. Instead of buying, right?" ghala said he did not want Hilmi to be away from him. The only family she has in Jakarta is the widower.

"That's yeah? not a stick, right? yes, do not let local earthquake events become interlocal. Besides, it could be if our holiday does not leave the house at all... make a lot of traces of tadpoles that failed to enter, kale here and there, creating a backsound uh ah version new," kekeh Hilmi as usual.

Maghala nearly chokes on the drink when Hilmi loses her filter again. However, he found a new vocabulary.

"Cock here and there? what the fuck?" tanya Ghala was tickled.

Hilmidar. "That's a lot, Ghala. Mrekangkang and mrekungkung .. ehm prone and supine," said Hilmi laughing while issuing a snuff.

Maghala was broken, inexhaustible with the contents of the brain of this one widower. But he admitted, Hilmi was like this only to the closest people. He will return to ferocious and sharp mode while dealing with clients.

The two spent the rest of the night before the clockwork shifted to number one. Maghala offers help whenever Hilmi is serious about Denok.

"After the event kak Alka ya, Om. We'll make sure again. Happy break. I want to give hair oil to my baby first," said Ghala got up and stepped into the dwelling while provoking the lecherous brain of the adoptive uncle.

"Satdah! let it come out like rebonding yes," kekeh Hilmi followed Ghala.

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