BETWEEN (TERMINAL ) GIWANGAN ~ BUBULAK

BETWEEN (TERMINAL ) GIWANGAN ~ BUBULAK
TRAPPED IN THE WORKSHOP



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 ”Mas you only came out first,” said Fitri.


“Lho Yank, he said you wanted to go out to meet him. You know Mas most can not be stale if the same caterpillar like that,” explained Yanto.


“If I come out first, he immediately does not say what his purpose is here Mas. Do not like that I lose if I can not get accurate info what he wants,” refuted Fitri. She knew her husband was lazy to look up to people who intended to damage their household.


“Mas better go out and turn on the phone with the record position so that everything can be proof,” pinta Fitri again.


“Alright,” replied Yanto ogah-ogahan.


“Later if needed I go out,” refer Fitri again see Yanto reluctant to leave the room.


“Then so do not record position Yank. I got his position calling you so you know everything I'm talking about, so you're the one recording the conversation,” Yanto said.


“Yes. Okay Mas phone to my phone, let me record from inside the room,” Fitri agree with her husband's suggestion.


“Bismillah ya Yank, you don't get jealous. You know that Mas never had a taste in anyone other than Diah Ayu Fitri. Love is just like you. Especially now that you have two children,” said Yanto.


“Iya Mas, I trust you,” replied Fitri.


Yanto immediately contacted Fitri's phone since opening the door, then he put it in his shirt pocket. Incidentally that day he wore a short-handed shirt instead of the usual shirt.


“What's up?” ask Yanto to Aisy.


“This is your workshop?” ask Aisy. He felt Yanto was not kere anymore. Because this workshop is open just ordinary jengke.


“I asked what are you doing here? Why are you even asking back. This is my workshop or don't you mean what?” ask Bambang or Yanto flatly. He certainly does not want to make a fuss with a woman.


“Kok so way to welcome guests,” reprimand Aisy as if not accept the answer ketus Bambang.


“You are not my consumer, so I do not need to be polite. Quickly say what's up?”


“I'm just not happy with your wife. Why is she flirting about my conversation with her?” aisy protest.


“Do I need to puterin that recording? I heard it myself when he spoke. I sat next to him with my wife's parents and my parents. We all heard what my wife was talking about.”


“He only spread to Indri who he already knew. Not to anyone else. So if it's spread maybe Indri told a person. Indri also may not intend to spread, but the interlocutor told other friends. So that eventually the news spread and eventually the snowball rolled bigger.”


“Next because you accuse my wife of spreading the conversation, my wife and I will fight you. We go straight to the police and we take care of it legally. You've made accusations without evidence against my wife. You've done my wife's defamation. Because my wife told you the tape she'd send to Indri. So he sent to Indri also not without your knowledge!”


“Kok you like that?” aisy replied she did not believe she would get into trouble again.


“Not long words. You're accusing the wife of spreading the tape. Means you have spread slander and it can be prosecuted legally,” replied Bambang again.


“Now what is your purpose here other than protesting that my wife is spreading such false news. Because it is not a fake news I have also heard and I have read a chat from friends that you have been advised by Indri since at mall.”


“And when Indri received the conversation you and my wife you still say you will get me by any means but subtly play so as not to be caught. What do you mean like that all the friends already know!”


Aisy is surprised Bambang knows that he will indeed continue to pursue Bambang in a subtle way.


“I don't like it because my Paklek is angry because the goods are not so your wife bought.” finally Aisy find another reason about his arrival to this workshop.


“You are angry at your paklik why to me,” said Bambang.


“Paklek does not like his car not to be bought. You will say that the price can go down you want to buy.”


“If the car is like that why should it be purchased? He's looking for another buyer. Why should I be angry? There are many other sellers I can buy. Your business is not the same as mine. Please leave before you get in trouble again.”


“What problems? I'm not wrong,” Aisy defend herself.


“Not wrong with wanting to snatch people's husbands?” tanya Fitri who suddenly came out he was furious from earlier heard he was accused of being a spreader of the recording.


“We met at Mbak's court. This case of yours I will bring to the realm of law. I am not willing to be accused of spreading that conversation. So please come out and we meet in court,” said Fitri.


Aisy was shocked because there was his wife Bambang.


“And all your conversations were recorded here,” Fitri said showing her phone still recording conversations from her phone Yanto.


“You are indeed a couple husband and wife bia-dab,” pekik Aisy.


“You deliberately set me up!”


“You made a second accusation that was also wrong. You came here but you said we were trapping. That's a fatal accusation. Remember that you who came here were not invited,” Fitri said.


Fitri immediately forwarded the conversation to her Paklek Aisy after Aisy left the workshop. Because the reason Aisy came was with the name of her pack who did not like the rejection of Fitri.


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