Divorced for Fatty
Chapter 85: Inheritance
That morning Hana had an uninvited guest at the office, she was a little shocked but tried to be calm. It was also impossible for him to show his hatred for the stepmother, even though in his heart he was anxious to feel like he was cursing.
In order not to cause noise or unwanted things, Hana took Tantri to a cafe located not far from the office. Because the astonished did not want to ask what his wife might talk to the in-laws, Hana would definitely tell her herself later.
Silent. Hana did not want to first ask the purpose of Tantri's arrival, until the waiter put two cups of hot latte on the table, then Hana opened her mouth, it was only to let her stepmother drink.
“It seems that since marriage you forgot your own papa,” Tantri quipped, he sipped his coffee while glancing to see Hana's facial expression.
“Which may I forget the parents who raised me, I was just having a lot of business,” replied Hana straightforwardly. “Live on, what purpose did you come to see me, do not tell me you miss and want to know my situation, obviously it is impossible you do,” Hana replied, the insinuation is no less sharp than the Tantri satire earlier.
“Ck .. You are indeed smart,” praise Tantri but still with a satirical tone. “Do you know that your father is now in financial trouble, Ha? your time his son who married a rich man, also has got his legacy blindfolded?”
“Hah ... what? legacy?” Hana was a bit sultry when Tantri discussed the matter on that one.
“Iya, heritage. Didn't you after you were divorced by Bagas your father gave an inheritance, if not given your father's inheritance, you must have become a tramp Hana, so deflated. Where can you turn sexy with your chest and bumper aduhai,” said Tantri. Her mouth went black until Hana felt very upset. Kelana's wife had already clenched her hands on her thighs.
“Originally you know, it's not my papa's treasure but my mama's, so it's only natural that it's given to me. I'm his biological son, if not given to me what should be given to your son who incidentally the actor?” Hana raised her tone of voice, no matter how it was still morning and the cafe was still empty of visitors.
“I-it .. “
“Why? haven't you lived well all this time?” cut Hana fast before Tantri even finishes the speech.
“Western said you and your son the Rafflesia Arnoldii was picked up papa from the garbage, less grateful you if you still discuss the legacy that is clearly my mother's treasure.”
Tantri glared, she clearly knew that Hana called her daughter a carcass flower, just using the plant's Latin name.
“Then what was your purpose in meeting me like this? want to make fun of me about inheritance? Ha's? sorrysorry! you will never win from me for that one, because it is clearly my mother's treasure and you are also your daughter who the actor is not entitled in the least,” continued Hana. Very relieved he could remove all the unmarked things that were in the chest.
“Your father is sick Hana, he has a tumor in his prostate, he can't even do his job as a man, thank you I still want.”
“You know not? raw material suppliers no longer want to masok goods to your papa because he has a lot of wait, if you do not want to help your papa he will definitely sell the house and become a vagrant,” said Tantri.
“Didn't if papa was a tramp you'd be a bum too?"
Tantri's shoulder piqued, she threw away her face to think of what answer she could use to silence Hana.
“I can't be a vagrant because I can stay with Bunga, I have a daughter in charge,” said Tantri Jemawa.
“Then papa can also stay with me because I am also the princess in charge, but obviously I will never want to accommodate you, because what? since you already said you have a daughter in charge,” Hana replied and then smiled with the corner of her lips, she obviously insulted Tantri.
“Ka-ka-you?”
Hana got up from her chair, she stared intently at Tantri who was suddenly overheated until she kept shaking her hands in front of her face.
“Thank you for telling me about papa's condition, I will obviously help but I will do it with my own hands, if you're passing very clearly the end, I'm sure, you're the type of person who likes to take advantage of what's not really yours.”
“A-a-what?” Tantri was getting gaspier, especially Hana left it without permission. The stepdaughter went to the cashier and paid for their drink, before leaving Hana even turned around and said to her.
“Enjoy your coffee, I already paid for it.”
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