8 To 4: The Mayor's Contract Wife

Abdi's Resignation

In the car, Ms. Susilo saw a face full of annoyance drawn from the face of the princess only wayang.

“You must have really sprained their intimacy?” tanya Bu Susilo opened the chat during the trip back to the hotel. “Mama did not expect that the Hero would change that much after being with the girl.”

“Mama why the hell even amazed and praise him all?! We will come there to make Wira nyesel divorce me.” grumbled Monica.

“Mama just talking reality, Mon. The banquet he prepared was indeed different from usual, his class was already palace class. If you look in terms of appearance and way of speaking, it seems she is not a girl carelessly.” Imbuh Bu Susilo's.

“Papa agrees on that as well. The insight is very broad, his personality is also classy and fairly very brave for the size of ordinary girls who live in a small city like this.”

Monica thought back about the information she had obtained about Ajeng from her relationship in the regional police force.

“Pa, could he be one of the President's relatives?” ask Monica suddenly.

“Pak President will not have a daughter, Mon.”

“Iya can be a nephew or a distant family?”

“Don't be careless by the way! How could he just shut up say your mom ndompleng same Wira if she really is a relative of the number one person in this country?” elak Mr. Susilo.

“Iya also anyway.... But he has a relationship with a very influential person.” Monica Mumbles.

“Max you?”

“Oh, not Pa. It'sit's nothing. Monic originally guessed kok.” Elak Monica who did not want his Papa to jeopardize his position as governor just because he was involved and meddled in the affairs of Ajeng who had a connection with one of the very influential people in this country. He was determined to investigate and find out for himself the truth.

‘Sial! Why the hell Wira even dapetin rich great girl him and live happily after leaving me?’ rutuk Monica in the heart.

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After Monica and her parents came home, Wira asked Ajeng to sit with her on the porch.

“What really happened? Why did you suddenly just say and now even kill them without knowing me?” cerca Hero.

“This is what you want, Mas? Appear perfect in front of your ex-wife?”

“What are you talking about?”

“Do not think I do not know that you deliberately ngajuin marriage contract for this sake. For the sake of drying your face from Monica and her family.”

“Jeng!”

“You deliberately benefited you for your sake, Mas. Improve your image in the presence of citizens, complete a job that you can not handle and become an Indian puppet in the presence of your ex-wife.”

“OK. I'm sorry about needing your help to make Monica and her family jealous. But what you mentioned earlier is absolutely not true. I never asked you to do my job. I just want you to blend in with the employees and behave like the mayor's wife in general so as not to trigger suspicion. For your safety.”

“OK, from now on, you no longer need to come to the office if you do not want to. You are free to do whatever you want. I won't be disrupting your privacy anymore. Our marriage contract is over!”

The hero returned to his room. But he was shocked to see Abdi already standing at the door. “Abdi?”

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The three of them sat in the living room after confirming that Bi Sumi would still long go to buy fried rice as Wira ordered.

“So your wedding is fake?” ask Abdi to be brave.

“Abdi, this is not what you think.” Obviously Hero.

“True. We agreed to marry on contract. Satisfied? Is this what you've been trying to figure out all along? Now you can spread this news to anyone you want.” Read Ajeng no less fierce.

“Maksut Bu Ajeng what?”

“You think I don't know that you've been secretly spying on us all this time and reporting everything to Manda?”

“Jeng –“

“What?” Abdi did not expect that Ajeng would accuse him so blatantly. “On what basis did Bu Ajeng accuse me like that?”

“Only you know what we do in Siliwangi and this house. But strangely enough, the people out there knew that we slept in a room in Siliwangi and slept separately in this house. Isn't that weird?” tanya Ajeng without hesitation. “I also often you meet and talk to Manda secretly.”

“Jeng –“

“So Bu Ajeng really suspected me all this time?”

“Abdi, I'm sorry about you. Ajeng must be the origin of the talk. Don't be taken seriously.” by Wira.

“I know now. Why Mr. Wira always try to cover everything from me lately.” Said Abdi disappointed.

“Ngga, On. I never suspected you one bit. I believe in you.”

“Then why did Mr Wira let me believe that you guys were really married? I even asked the population service to falsify Bu Ajeng's data on the marriage book so that you can get married.

“I'm sorry –“

Abdi put his car keys and cell phone on the table. “I think it's time I resigned. Excuse me.”

“Abdi!” Wira tried to chase after Abdi but the man seemed to not care anymore. “Your satisfaction?!”

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