Thought by Maid, Turns out to be the Mafia Wife
268. Honored Guest
Amran was upset that he did not want to meet with the president and is now in his car with his wife leaving the state palace.
"Don't you feel weird about the president's attitude? We're just asking for permission, not asking him to finance our project. Why does it look like he has a territory on behalf of the people for their interests" muttered Amran while driving his car.
"He is holding back from being too excited to receive this big news for him to share with the political elite in his camp" Nabilla said.
"What does that mean?" amran did not understand.
"If he tells us if we have any earth energy source, then it is likely that he will gather more influential people in this country to pressure us to have our oil refinery returned to the country with all your heart," nabilla said that Amran immediately slammed his car's steering wheel to pull over his car.
"Did he think I was that easy to hand over ours to him. If he wants to fight with me, come on...! I'll serve it. Even to death I will not give what is rightfully ours and our descendants fall to the state," growled Amran squeezed the steering wheel of his car with a fiery rage.
"They won't be able to do it, baby. They will not dare to touch the forbidden territory except those whom we allow to come to that place" comforted Nabilla.
"That's definitely baby. I do not want my grandfather's property to be a common property for the benefit of certain groups who will drain the earth's income to enrich themselves under the pretext that they have worked hard for this nation. The oil refinery is for the people of Indonesia for the children of the country. I want to pay all foreign debts so that we can expel foreign investors who have colonized the country's trade sector indirectly" said Amran with simple and very noble thinking.
"You mean, you don't want any imported goods to Indonesia?" ask Nabilla.
"If we have abundant supplies of produce. Having quality HR by being able to manage any industry that is able to compete with great people abroad, what we need to belong to others again, if we can produce our own. You know, outsiders are sometimes good with us only limited among heads of state, but not a few of them scorn our village style," said Amran.
"What do you mean?" ask Nabilla.
"Look at the style of young people now, even mak-mak like you, more looks splashy if they can show off the luxury they have with branded goods abroad.
Is it not indirectly insulting the children of the land who want to create the same high-quality goods but not in the lyrics at all the bourgeois people," amran said with thoroughness observed young mothers and young people who always idolize foreign artists who do not provide any benefits to them other than just entertainment except those who get inspiration for develop yourself with the interests and talents they have.
"alright sweetheart. If we have an idealistic mind to make an optimal contribution to the people of Indonesia, let us lead this country instead of handing over the country that the heroes fought for with their lives and possessions must be in improper hands," nabilla said she supports her husband who wants to advance in the next presidential period.
"In terms of skill and personality, it is clear that the president does not fit into any criteria. Only the luck factor that he is enjoying right now is not aware of himself being made a puppet of the conglomerates who have supported him," said Amran again.
"Come on. Don't talk about him anymore..! Even make more sin," said Nabilla.
"Astaghfirullah halazhim. Why did I get carried away by the devil's desire to reduce my price" said Amran.
The two continued on their way back to the mansion.
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Preparation for cesarean section on Syakira which is currently in the hospital owned by doctor Mariska, will soon be carried out by a team of selected doctors, especially obstetricians.
Adam looked at the beautiful face of his wife who looked enthusiastic to give birth to their offspring.
"What do their faces look like? I can't wait to see it" Syakira said as she gently stroked her large belly.
"What is clear is the combination of our faces with greenish-grey eyeballs that you have. And far from all that, I want them to be born healthy and safe with their very beautiful mother" said Adam kissed his wife's tiny lips.
"Excuse me, sir..! we will take Miss Syakira to the operating room and you can accompany his wife during the cesarean section" Galuh said.
"Please doctor!"
In the operating room, Adam recited the holy verse of the Quran, namely Surah Maryam and Surah Yusuf, so that the delivery process of Syakira went well.
"Master. There are guests from the local police," said Mr. Ifan as the butler at the residence.
"What interests are there in coming to my mansion?" furious Amran.
"There's a search warrant for the mansion for something you're hiding belonging to the state" the butler said.
"What country is it?!" annoyed Amran is confused himself.
"It's best that the master and mistress go home because I can't face them alone," nervous ifan.
"Tell them not to touch my things or they will face me..! Sergeh Amran standing. All his family stood up.
"Let's face it with them, daddy!" said El-Rummi who was furious with the vile slander of officials who they did not know the mastermind.
"Why even do a nighttime search? Whatdoes thatmean? Are we a drug dealer?" daffodils Daffa who feels unreasonable with all of this.
"we should hurry home before they act arbitrarily to our servants" said Bunga.
"Better Cintami here only. Later will be accompanied by Mama Lira because Celia and Nadin are waiting for the twins. Call mommy as soon as Syakira gives birth" said Nabilla.
"alright. We're going home now...!" flowers are impatient.
Within five minutes, the family was already in the mansion because of using a helicopter. Amran got out of his car followed by his wife and son-in-law.
"What's this?" amran asked the Brimob commander.
"Good night, Mr. Amran. We came here on orders from the president if you had hidden the state chemical weapons that were stolen by your late grandfather" Brimob commander Aditya Pratama said.
"How vile slander did you lay on my late grandfather most Sholeh, huh?" snapped Amran did not care who he was dealing with at the moment.
"We're just following orders, Mr. Amran," said Brimob's commander.
"Let's search this house ....!" father Aditya's decree made Daffa ride apitam.
"Stop this shit!" snapped Daffa.
"You are also arrested and disabled in your duties as an air force because you have cooperated with the criminals" said Aditya brimob.
"That is not your authority and you have no right to my profession in my unity" Daffa said.
"Capture them all and fire on the spot if you fight .!" commandant Aditya's.
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