Dowager Bohay

Melati Army

Melati came home in a mess. His hands hurt and his hair fell out a lot. Fortunately, he did not drive his car and took a taxi. Can increase swelling of his hands if forced to drive a car.

"Darken? You why?" Mama Melati was shocked to see Melati's messy face. Bloody nose and disheveled hair.

"Mama don't ask me too many questions. Better call a doctor. My hands hurt!" Melati put her body on the sofa. His whole body hurts.

"Based on a crazy chick! Why is it like the Hulk? Look, I'll teach you a lesson later!" grouse Jasmine.

Mama Jasmine brought medicine and cold water to compress her son's wounds. "Who did this to you, Mel? Let Mama teach him a lesson!"

"I don't know either, Ma. Looks like he's the owner of the stall I thought Djiwa had. I was annoyed to be lied to by employees there so I just jambak uh the employer came out and even beat me like this. Car till I stay for fear of his madman-like temperament!" Melati complained of pain when her wound was treated Mama.

"It's so rude of difficult people. How dare to hurt your daughter. Wait a minute, Mama's gonna call Papa and we're gonna call the police!" Mama Melati was very angry to see her son come home with a body full of wounds. Not to forget Mama Melati called the doctor to check her son's wounds as well.

In the afternoon, the Melati family came with the police to Warung Janda Bohay. It looks like there are a lot of buyers. Lily nimble here and there noting the buyer's order.

The friendly smile Lily gave the visitor suddenly disappeared as she saw who had come. The woman who had grabbed her hair this afternoon until many fell out.

"That's his men!" Jasmine pointed at Lily. "Where's boss lo?"

The atmosphere that was originally relaxed and a lot of laughter was now silent in an instant. Melati's arrival brings the police and both her parents whose emotions attract the attention of visitors. They put their ears together to know what happened.

"Why be quiet? Want me to take another trip like that?" menacam Jasmine.

The police who were with them came forward to cool the atmosphere. "We got a report that there had been an act of bragging against Melati's sister in this Warung this afternoon. Is that really so?"

"Turvivor? Not wrong, sir? He came suddenly and grabbed my hair!" answer Lily.

"That's because of my nipu!" jasmine is burning with emotion.

"Please calm down!" The police tried to calm the emotional Melati. "Where is the owner of this shop?"

"Again sick, sir. He pulled my boss's hair first. Don't call my boss, I'm the only witness. That girl starts first, sir. He came and grabbed me. My boss just cheered and asked this crazy chick to apologize, uh even my boss got pulled back" Lily reported.

"Enak lo kalo by the way. Nih, my nose is about to be broken in the head with Boss Lo! Get him out or I'll have the police search this shophouse!" menacam Jasmine.

"No need to be searched, I'll go down." Roses came down from above holding his stomach which was still a bit sore. "What's wrong? Want to continue the fight this afternoon? Come aja!" challenge the Roses.

"Mr see for yourself, right? This crazy chick that almost broke my nose!" melati said to the Police Officer on duty.

"My hair also fell a lot, sir, because it was grabbed by him," said Rose did not want to lose.

The rose is standing next to Lily. His hands folded on his chest and faced the Melati family calmly. "What was my fault? You say, I hurt your son? Hey rich man arrogant, it's your first child who suddenly came and grabbed my men!" reply Roses.

Mama Melati stared at her daughter asking for an answer through the look in her eyes.

"That's because he lied!" answer Melati.

"Oh yeah? So because he's lying, you just want to grab him, right?" ask the Rose.

"Who told him to lie and say that Djiwa is the owner of this shop? So the employee is kept in his mouth!" Melati pointed her head towards Lily.

"Who? Where's wrong? Indeed Mas Djiwa is the indirect owner of this stall. Right dong my employee?" reply Roses.

Jasmine's forehead wrinkled deeply. "The soul says it's not him who has it! Ah, that's it." Melati then spoke to the police who came with them. "Sir, they both persecuted me. Just take it to the police station!"

"Wait, it's good you told the police to take us. How about yourself? You're the first one to come and look for a storm here. We both just defend ourselves." Lily who had been silent since then dared to open her voice.

"Eh shut up! End your history! I will not let you be free so easily. Every strand of my hair and blood that I shed will be avenged until you rot in prison!" menacam Jasmine.

"Who are you going to jail, Mel?" All of them were now staring at the new Djiwa who had come with Rendi. Seemed Djiwa was still wearing a suit because of the rush to come.

Body guards assigned to guard the Rose reported to Djiwa that the Melati family came with the police. Djiwa who was about to return to the apartment to change her clothes was forced to cancel her intention. He asked Rendi directly to the shophouse because the Rose needed his help.

Lily's eyes were rounded looking at the appearance of a different soul, but not with the Rose. He was surprised, but not because he saw the appearance of Djiwa but because Djiwa wanted to open his identity in front of everyone.

Djiwa walks into the shophouse. He stopped in front of Melati and looked at her from head to toe. "Bonyok you, Mel?" Djiwa held back her laughter even though she wanted to ridicule Melati all out.

"Darling, I was grabbed by those two crazy girls! Just look at my hair falling out a lot. My nose was about to break and it was bleeding from being run over by that crazy bull!" Melati pointed towards the Rose who had just been silently staring at Djiwa.

Djiwa looked at Rose for a while, looking at her eyes as if she would explain everything later when things calmed down. The rose replied to Djiwa's eye cue with a nod.

Djiwa looked back at Melati. "She's a hotshot, bonyok time is Mel?" ledek.

"Soul, Auntie does not accept aunty until it is made this way! Thank the employees in this shop, do not dare to make Melati if we do not want to take it to the legal route!" Mama Melati speaks emotionally to Djiwa.

"Employee? Wh who? That beautiful one's not my employee, Auntie. She's my wife. Beautiful isn't? So great again, to be able to make Auntie bonyok's child!" Djiwa approached the Rose and kissed her forehead.

"Wife?"

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