71. Is She My Grandchild?

Susana walked towards her house. With normal steps she approached her servants who were preparing to arrange all the things that would be moved to her residence. The bigger house they will live in with the servants and men who will merge into one under Susana's control. They were still busy tidying things up while occasionally wiping the tears that always flowed down their faces. When they saw Susana coming, the three of them stood up. Bowed down in respect. "Good morning Madam." Susana smiled at her three maidservants who still respected her. "Good morning, Ijah, Mia and Lastri. Thank you for still appreciating me and my son all this time. A rich man who is now poor because of his own doing. Arrange all your belongings and you will work with me in my mansion." Susana couldn't hold back her tears. If in front of Indra she can be strong, it turns out that in front of ers servants, she is very fragile.