
The day is getting noon. The sun was getting hotter when it was at its peak, the heat enveloped almost all parts of Indonesia, including Jakarta. In one of the skyscraper rooms, a man was massaging his temple while looking at some neatly lined photographs on his desk. His two eyes occasionally glanced at the middle-aged woman who gave the photo to him.
"What amma means?" ask Arkan to Mrs Park.
"No point, I'm just telling you that Rose isn't as good as you think she is. You see for yourself if she's hugging another man." Mrs Park pointed at some of the photos she had placed on Arkan's desk. There is a satisfaction in his heart when Arkan looks upset, hopefully his plan works to thwart Arkan and Rose's marriage.
Arkan took the 4 photos and made them one, then looked flatly at Mrs Park, "so Amma deliberately followed Rose to get this photo?" ask Arkan in a slow but stressed tone.
Ms. Park was initially nervous to death when she got such a question, but she tried to be casual to keep Arkan unsuspecting, "Yes, I purposely followed her because I wanted to prove that she was not a good woman for you and also for Mika!" Mrs Park gave Arkan a reason.
"You don't want to do anything? He's been caught cheating!?" madam Park asked as she saw Arkan silent, not commenting on the reasons he gave.
"Just a photo isn't enough to prove that Rose cheated on me. Anyway I know the man in the photo," Arkan replied with a long sigh.
Hearing Arkan's reply of course made Mrs Park very disappointed and very dissatisfied. She clenched both of her hands tightly, thinking quickly for Arkan to cancel his marriage to Rose. Suddenly an idea flashed through his mind. This time, Arkan will listen.
"Oh, it turns out you already know the guy. Is he Rose's brother? Why is it that familiar? Aren't you worried that the man could have taken Rose from you?" Mrs Park asked a variety of questions that seemed to corner Arkan.
Arkan was silent as he looked at Madam Park with an unreadable expression. Seeing this of course made Mrs Park even more upset.
"Forgot all of my unimportant questions!" madam Park said with a cynical smile, then she spoke again, "Arkan, have you forgotten something? If your wedding date with Rose coincides with the date of your wife's death!" madam Park stared intently at Arkan.
"Amma, don't know if you're going to forget your late wife so soon! Remember Arkan, your late wife is my daughter who has given you the little angel Mika! You shouldn't have had this wedding!" ms. Park continued, continuing to instigate her daughter-in-law.
Gts ... Gts ...
Their conversation paused when they heard the sound of knocking on the door from outside the room. Bams entered the room while carrying a file in his hand. The cowboy-clothed man was shocked when he saw the drop-in being there. It seemed like Arkan and Mak were talking about something serious, clearly visible from the facial expressions of the two who looked tense and hard.
"Sorry, I'm just trying to turn in this report" Bam said politely, putting the file he had brought to Arkan's desk.
"Amma comes home, remember what I said, Arkan!" madam Park sternly looked at Arkan full of threats, then immediately walked out of the room without saying anything more.
Bams looked at Madame Park who had walked out of the room, then turned to look at Arkan who was sitting like a statue behind the work desk.
"What's wrong? What's that attached guy doing here?" ask Bams without further ado.
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How was this morning? Emotions do not end reading Mak Lampir part? 🤣
Don't forget to leave a trace of love ya❤