ENSNARING THE LOVE OF AN EX-FIANCE

Frustrating..

Arnaf sat in frustration. Denial has been filed. He swore he would do nothing. But Citra with tears lightly said, Arnaf seduced him even with the light of Anraf insulting Mahendra.

Anyone would be angry. If a husband sees his wife under the cover of a man with clothes that are already open.

Too bad, Mahendra only saw what he saw and he heard what he heard without him realizing what was really happening. With his help he will accuse an Arnaf and accuse him.

While Citra with her winning smile insulted Arnaf with a mocking look.

Shindy. For sure. All employees hear what is going on where they work. Whispers began to stick out. And without knowing the truth, they indirectly regret the actions of their president. Moreover, the company he leads is a multimedia company. What if this kind of bad news is actually broadcast in his own company. What will happen in front of him.

"How could you do such a disgusting thing Arnaf... !!!" The papah's wrath. As soon as he entered the room Arnaf who was sitting with a face tangled and frustrated. Some of the clothes are open.

"Arnaf innocent reward. This is slander, I did not do what Citra accused." Arnaf defended himself.

"With your position on top of his body and hope everyone believes you are trapped and slandered? where possible.. !!!" Good getting emotional.

No one would believe it if they saw with their own eyes, a man on a woman's body. Everyone must blame the guy. never mind the name of the sexual crimes most men are suspects.

"Where's Tito?" Good Ask.

"Magain check cctv's room."

And the two men fell silent with faces that were very difficult to interpret.

Arnaf thought only of one name, his wife. How will he explain everything? His relationship with Sasti was in its warmest heat. Then what will happen later? What trust Sasti gave would collapse again. Arnaf really didn't want that to happen. He had to convince his wife.

"Sorry sir, the 4 cctv cameras installed in the meeting room seemed to be deliberately sabotaging." Report Tito as soon as he enters his superior's room. And of course it surprised two people there.

"How can I?" Tanya Bagus increasingly showed her wrath.

"Truly the great sir. You can check it." Tito answered and he handed over his phone.

And sure enough, there doesn't look anything. The only evidence that can be used to justify Arnaf's defense does not even see anything at all. More frustrated Arnaf and his papa.

"Why can this be like this To?" Ask Good again.

"Our men are investigating him again, sir." Reply Tito sure.

"How is this Naf? What are you gonna do?" Maybe the news of your rape has reached the ketelina of our family. You know for yourself how close Mahendra is to our family?"

Arnaf breathed a heavy sigh. You can imagine everyone would blame him. Plus the woman who makes trouble is the same woman he once cheated on. Already made sure Arnaf will get the insults back.

And with certainty the news also reached Sasti's ears. Her sister, who is currently working at the company owned by her sister-in-law, immediately told her what happened in her husband's office. Of course Sasti was surprised. Especially when the name of the woman who is under the body of her husband is Citra. Emotions are him. Even he was not berserara doing his activities.

"do you believe Arnaf did it?" Ask Manda. Diia was so worried about her best friend.

"Don't know Man, I'm confused. I have to hear an explanation from Arnaf."

"If this were true, I don't know what would happen to me man."

"Here, Janga thought bad first. You talk to Arnaf later. Do you know your husband better?"

"Well, I hope what I'm thinking isn't what's going on is actually Man."

"Rather than you here do not focus, you better go home to Sas. Wait for your husband at home. Maybe the person she really needs right now is you."

"All right, I'll go home first. I also believe at home there has been a stir. The Arnaf family hates infidelity. Especially news like this."

"Okay, yes it's there, heart of heart."

"OKAY.."

And Sasti rushed to find a taxi. After getting it, he immediately asked the driver to drive him home.

Sure enough, at home there has been a commotion among family members who were deliberately on coming at the Arnaf residence.

"Arnaf is really outrageous. Could've done something inappropriate during office hours." Said one of Aunt Arnaf.

"Not necessarily, he could have been framed. Seen from the woman later." Said one of the om.

"How can it be framed? If consciously Arnaf's body is above the body of his ex-loyal with clothes that have been open. does he not think.it is again working hours."

"Not fussing. Let's just wait for Arnaf to be just as good. They better understand what's going on there" said Grandma.

Shortly after, Sasti arrived home. His arrival was immediately greeted by skewed questions and other things by the Arnaf family.

Seen there, the mother-in-law just fell silent. His eyes stare at his son-in-law. Of course, he was afraid that the son-in-law would make the same decision to go to his son's daughter.

"Make janga worry." said Sasti while echoing her in-laws' hands.

"Mamah was afraid of Sas, mamah was afraid that Arnaf was proven to make mistakes again. He will be re-excommunicated. Especially if the case reaches justice. What happened to him?"

"Had it been, we're patient, we'll wait for Mas Arnaf how the story will be."

Mia just nodded weakly. Her mood was really chaotic.

At the end of the day, Arnaf has to go home. With a raging feeling, he climbed into his house Seen there some of his family. He looked at the faces that were also looking at him. But of all the faces there was no face of his wife there.

Arnaf's heart became was. His mind's getting fucked up. He immediately stepped into his room. He was afraid that Sasti would disappear again like before.

Relieved, that's what Arnaf felt. As soon as he opened the room door, Sasti was lying with her eyes closed. Whether Sasti sleeps or not, Arnaf is still quite happy. Arnaf immediately took off his shoes and climbed into his bed. He hugged his wife's body from behind. Sasti fell silent even though she felt her husband's body clinging to her. For the time being it was just silence that represented their mood.

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