Dowager Bohay

Video Recording

Djiwa did not think that the evidence that had wanted Jamal to seize was always with them. Djiwa suspects that Jamal once entered the Rose house but never found where Purnomo's cell phone was.

Roses crouched down and took out a small box wrapped in newspaper that had been a wedge of his wardrobe. "Mas Pur said his phone was broken. Mas Pur who told me to make this phone as a wardrobe extension is tilted next door."

Djiwa inexhaustible, how could the evidence that caused Purnomo killed so far is a wardrobe clamp? Ck .. ck .. ck .. just right when moving house to shop, Rose asked for a wardrobe wedge must still be brought. When Djiwa offered to buy a cupboard, Roses just refused. It turns out that this is the secret.

"Purnomo asked you to do this?" Djiwa opened the newspaper package, saw the old-fashioned cellphone cardboard in it. Djiwa opened the contents of the cardboard and sure enough inside there was Purnomo's cell phone.

"There's a charge?" ask Djiwa.

Roses nodded. "There's."

The rose went near the dresser. The rose opened a can of biscuit marks located on the table. He issued an old edition charger that had been anxious to Djiwa throw away because there was no benefit.

Djiwa received the charger that Roses gave and then charge the phone that has been more than five years to be used as a wardrobe only. Slowly the electric flow charges the battery. Djiwa returned to the head. What evidence is used as a closet?

"We'll find out what your ex-husband recorded to make his life a victim." Djiwa sat on the edge of the seat and patted the empty corner beside her. "Sit down!"

The rose followed and looked at her husband closely. The soul is different. Mas Pur even got killed by his own best friend, while Djiwa could even make Jamal open his voice about what happened. The suspicion in the Rose is back.

"Mas, if Mas Jamal comes to see me again how?" The rose deliberately tested her husband. He wants to know how Djiwa answered his question.

"Just calm. He won't bother you anymore. He's being made to repent with the child mom - meaning the kids, my coworkers who helped catch him today." Djiwa puts on a forced smile so that the Roses do not suspect.

Roses heard. Djiwa almost misses calling the men. The rose is suspicious.

As far as Roses are concerned, Jamal was not the one who would easily admit what happened back then. His only friend had the heart he made the tumbal but Djiwa managed to tame it. Who exactly is Djiwa?

"Why? I'm handsome huh? Unfortunately this handsome guy needs rest because his body hurts all. Can I sleep first? Wake me up when your ex-husband's phone is full." Djiwa gently rubbed the Rose's hair, making the Rose who had been staring at Djiwa force a smile on her face.

"Yes. Sleep, Mas. I'm gonna make some spice under the new bed." The rose left Djiwa and went down to the lower kitchen. His mind was still covered in many big question marks.

Who's Djiwa?

Is Djiwa really just a regular village boy?

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The rose woke Djiwa when Mas Purnomo's phone was fully loaded. The rose has not fallen asleep because of the curiosity that surrounds it.

Djiwa woke up slowly and felt her body crumble more and more. Djiwa fiddles with Purnomo's cell phone. Still on but ask for a pin number to open the phone.

"When are you married?" ask Djiwa lazily. There is a little dislike asking about the past of the rose. The soul only wants the Rose to be his, but the destiny line does not say so.

"For what, Mom?" ask the Rose innocently.

Rose mentions the date of her marriage to Purnomo first. "If Mas Djiwa, what date's the key?" ask the rose in curiosity.

Djiwa entered the Rose wedding date and easily Purnomo's phone opened. The soul raised its face and smiled looking at the Rose. "If me? Hmm. .. I don't think it's our wedding date."

"Then?" Rose is more interested in Djiwa's answer than the contents of Purnomo's cell phone which now returned Djiwa look-see. Their set of photos was opened by Djiwa with a face bent in annoyance.

"Of course .. the first date we met." Djiwa smiled at the Rose and then returned to fiddling with Purnomo's phone.

"Why not the date of our wedding?" The rose was curious about the answer of Djiwa.

There's nothing strange in the photos that Djiwa sees. Only the face of the Rose filled the gallery. It is seen that Purnomo loves Roses very much, it makes Djiwa again jealous even though Purnomo is gone. There are other men who love Roses very much, making the soul compete Djiwa feel unacceptable. He is the only one who has ever been in the Rose's heart. They met after Rose became a widow.

"For me, meeting you is a gift. You are my savior. You helped me sincerely and were not afraid at all. If anyone else, might run away but you don't, then I'll always remember the date of our meeting,"

"It doesn't mean I don't want to remember the date of our wedding. Don'tbeafraid. The date of our marriage is in my heart. It can't be erased by anything." The smiling soul calms the Rose who has now got the answer she wants.

The rose was again exposed to the sweet words of Djiwa, forgetting her suspicions. Djiwa opened the video on Purnomo's phone and again only the video of their togetherness was recorded on camera. Djiwa's face was already flushed red withstanding the jealous flames in her chest but as strongly as possible she held it back.

"Ezra yes you used to be the same Purnomo?" sindir Djiwa's.

"Yes. His name was also newly married, Mas. Must be friendly," the answer of the Rose makes the heart of the soul more heated.

"More romantic me or Purnomo?" ask Djiwa.

The rose seemed to think of the answer first. "Hmm .. both are romantic."

The soul does not like the answer the Rose gives. He doesn't like to be generalized. He wants to be superior, especially his opponent who has died. "Surely there's something more romantic between the two of us?"

"Hm ... Mas Pur and Mas Djiwa have their own romantic side. You have your own way and you are both special in my heart. With Mas Pur I felt love for the first time, but Mas Pur loved me too much to save his own problems. If Mas Djiwa ...." The rose hanged the answer.

"If I'm why?" Djiwa pressed one of the videos that she thought were unimportant. His eyes were staring at the Rose instead of the video being played.

"If Mas Djiwa is too much in-" The Rose speech stopped when he saw the video played by Djiwa.

The video that the picture was taken arbitrarily suddenly focused on a face that made the Rose widen in shock. The recorded voice now made the Soul and Rose sharpen their ears to hear the important conversation in it.

"After all, force those foolish peasants to sell us rice for cheap! If they refuse, burn their land. Don't let them sell anywhere else! Buy their crops at low prices. Remember, we're the ones who set them up, not the ones who set us up!"

Djiwa's eyes were also wide-eyed to see who was talking to him. "Huh? She?"

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