
I got the latest news from Cindy.
[Tuh, same phone number email the fake account owner.]
Her phone number is familiar. I dialed the number on my phone. My eyes glare. This is Mas Adit's number. Without a lot of cincong, I called.
"Well, what's my husband's phone ?" Shouted Ma'am Dita from the next room. I came out holding Kiara, looking for my mother-in-law to hold my son first.
"Titip, ma'am, budge."
"Where are you going ?"
I didn't answer mother-in-law's question. I just broke down the door of Mbak Dita's room.
Bruk!
Once Ma'am Dita and Mas Adit were in the room. I ruffled my waist, put on a face full of emotion. It may already resemble hot, red and turbulent lava.
"What do you want, Ayu ? Want to hold a home certificate, as well as enter the room of people without adab." Mas Adit.
"Yes, Si Ayu. To have a home, to have a business, to have children, to act. What are you doing, huh ?"
"Mas Adit, try to explain this fake account !"
"A-account you mean, Ayu ?" Mas Adit suddenly became nervous. His face turned pale.
"Don't be so smart, my man. If you want to attack, gentle dong. Use fake accounts, sissy you, Mas !"
Plaque!
"Astaghfirullah, Dita, Ayu !" Screaming mother-in-law watching from the kitchen when Mbak Dita slapped me. He did not dare to approach because he was carrying Kiara.
Plaque!
Plaque!
I slapped back on Dita's cheek. Unmitigated, left and right. This time there was no mercy. They've really gone too far. The more comfort, even the support, a lot of behavior.
"Damn it ! Dare, you ! Basic sister-in-law no brains !"
"So your mouth, Ma'am ! The wrong husband. He could have slandered my husband's business. We used to be kind when he banned our yutub account and corrupted the money. Left, now it's getting outrageous. How dare he slander our pentol efforts using pork and rat meat."
"Don't be reckless ! Look, it's a fake account, not mine !" Sela Mas Adit defended himself.
"Hahaha, you think I'm that stupid, Mas ? I've tracked down the owner of this fake account using the services of a great hacker. Caught the same number as his email. Want to fuck ?"
"Eh, not necessarily Mas Adit's. It could be, it's just your wits accusing us !"
"Okay, we're taking this case to the legal track."
I took my son out of the hands of my mother-in-law.
"Jeez, wait..."
I don't care who calls. I went to the usual taxi driver near the house. My resolve is to take this case to the police station. I called Mas Bagas and asked him to come to the police station.
"Honey, is it true that fake account slander is Mas Adit's behavior ?"
"Yes, Mas. I've got the evidence."
"outrage !!! It's been in the criminal domain, defamation. Already, we just report it !"
My husband and I agreed to report Mas Adit. After finishing, I went home with Mas Bagas. Shortly after, the police also brought an arrest warrant for Mas Adit. Once in a while it must be made deterrent, let the contents of his head function properly.
"What the fuck is this ? You're crazy, just go report my husband to the police." Shouted Mbak Dita when he saw the police coming behind at us.
"Bagas, Ayu, what's going on ?" Ask mom also panicked to see there are police at home.
"Capture this man, sir !" Mas Bagas's Order.
"Don't ! Where'd my husband go ?"
I was lazy to argue, rushing into the room. Poor daughter, brought here. Let Mas Bagas take care of them. There's no way he's silent, his sister-in-law's behavior has been too outrageous.
There was a commotion from the front room. His intention was to avoid the commotion, but instead was curious. Nothing, I'll just watch it.
"Ara, don't be surprised well, Denger Bude you're looking. By*****, yeah."
I saw from the door of the room, there was a father-in-law too, just coming home from the garden. Looks like my mother-in-law picked me up to go home quickly.
"What is this, Gas ? Why was Adit taken by the police ?"
"Mbak Dita and Mas Adit have gone too far, sir, Mom. They've slandered Bagas' efforts. Bagas business income decreased drastically, almost want to go bankrupt. Bagas not want them here."
It seems my husband is really hurt. This time he was very brave. He was usually most afraid of his father.
"Nake it ! Ma'am doesn't know anything. Must be your wife who's a seductress. All this is slander ! There's no way Mas Adit would do that."
"Sir, the evidence I gave to the police is strong. If it's not strong, maybe the police will follow up." Sela from the door.
"Shut up, Ayu !!!" Shouted Mbak Dita diabatan.
"O Allah, Dita, there are you. That's too much, Dit. Your time slandering your own sister's business using rat meat ?"
"Mom, why fight for Bagas ? This is all slander !" Sentak Mbak Dita's.
Plaque !
My father-in-law slapped Mbak Dita. Maybe his patience is over. Yes, Mommy Dita has too often made problems in the family.
"Mother don't want to defend you anymore !"
"Sir.. sir !"
"Sir, how's Adit, sir ? Fathers just shut up ?"
"Urus your son, ma'am !" Say it to you as it passes.
"Oh, how's this ?" my mother was confused.
"Gas, let's talk about it okay first. Bring a gini cop, be ashamed."
"Mas Adit's gone too far, ma'am. First he was corrupt to millions, now he slandered Bagas business until almost bankrupt. Bagas don't accept, Mom."
"Nobody you, Bagas ! It seems to accuse. Quickly release my husband !"
"Free yourself if you can !"
"Damn you, Bagas ! Ma'am, help me talk, ma'am. I'm ashamed, ma'am, that Mas Adit's in jail."
"But what should you do, Dita ?"
"Bring Dita's clothes, get out of here. If I come here again, your stuff is still here, I'll burn it !"
Bagas out of the house. Emotions really rule him. He is indeed the patient type, but if it has been nudged too deep, it will come out the fire of his anger. It looked like a starving tiger that had just woken up from sleep. It was a real shock to watch Mas Bagas' emotions blaring.
"Lye ! All because of you !"
Ma'am Dita wanted to attack me, but mother swiftly got in the way. Keeps Mama Dita away from me.
"Already Dita, don't make a weird one. Ayu again carrying Ara, if until the child falls, you can also go to jail."
"Aarr !!!" Shouted Mbak Dita roaring while crying.
Not that I don't want to serve, but I'm self-aware, I have children. Better to stay out, get into the room. From here still heard the voice of Mbak Dita is still angry. For a long time she cried and screamed. I peeked out from behind the door.
"Relax, Dita. You better go to Pakde Eko's house. If it's still here, Bagas can be more rampaging. That kid when he's angry, geez, I'm just scared."
"But, Mas Adit, Mom, hiks"
"Let's help me talk. Now, calm yourself first."
Mom embraces Mbak Dita. Carry things, and take her out of the house. It's good that Dita was sent off from here. A person like him might have to feel hard first, so be aware.