Forgive Me My Husband, I Betrayed You

ERLANGGA PLAN

The tall male faces Erlangga. Some photos were submitted to Erlangga. Erlangga was still sitting quietly at his desk. His eyes looked at the photo. Yes, a photo that focuses on his wife's activities. His activities when not reachable by his.

Two weeks ago, Erlangga deliberately berbit with Andini went out of town. Erlangga itself is still in the same city. No irregularities have been found from Andini's photos. Andini is still with her driver Malik. Cars that have been bought as a birthday gift are rarely used Andini. Andini left the house still with her private driver.

" You guys work nothing right! It's been two weeks now why haven't you found anyone near my wife?" erlangga.

" I think your private driver needs to be suspected, sir! In this case most likely someone who is often with his wife, the master is your driver sir!" said the man who was paid to investigate Andini.

"I can convince you by tapping the WA number of your wife and driver." defended the big tall man.

" All right! Do it. I don't wanna know. If proven, immediately catch the man and I want to beat him myself." said Erlangga ketus.

" Okay sir!" the man was excited.

" Damn it! If it turns out that the driver was the man of Andini's dreams all this time, this can not be left. Dare to really enter the Wolf's nest" said Erlangga filled with anger.

" Right sir! I'll find out who the man really is, sir." said the man at last.

" I'm sorry sir!" the man said and left Erlangga.

Erlangga saw photos of Andini from the shots of his men. There is one photo when Andini and Malik go hand in hand. They seemed very close and knew each other for a long time.

" Right as well. Andini couldn't have been this close to the man she just met. Malik's? Who are you really? Are you strong enough to face me?" murmured Erlangga while staring at the photo of Andini and Malik together in the shopping center.

" Agh!!!! Shit!" shouted Erlangga while throwing a coffee cup in front.

Instantly a middle-aged man came running and approached Erlangga.

" I'm sorry Sir! What's up, sir!" asked the man while looking at Erlangga.

" It's okay Mr Parjo! I'm just angry with myself." replied Erlangga.

" Why Sir?" ask Mr. Parjo while looking at the fragments of coffee cups scattered on the floor.

" Do I need to make you coffee?" ask Mr. Parjo.

" No! No need for Parjo. Please clean my room, Mr. Parjo. I want to go to my mother's place." said Erlangga then passed from his room.

" Your Master!" sahut Pak Parjo.

What kind of world are you looking for, man? A world that is sparkling and full of hurrah? Or is it the world that can give you genuine love? Have you been giving a lot of benefits around you? What is your treasure, your position, you have used for the benefit of many people? What are you looking for from treasure, throne and women? Is it for personal satisfaction and self-interest?

These treasures and positions can be given to good people or bad people. This pleasure is only temporary. His blessings will be given to a certain person. That particular person must be you know very well, right?