
"Cannot be. Who recorded all this ?"
"Don't pretend not to know. I know, this is all part of your plan to destroy my household."
Marisa shook her head again. "No. I really don't know. After all, I wouldn't harm myself just for a charade. Especially just to destroy you."
"If this video is spread out, this will create problems. Not only you, I can also be dragged." Marisa.
Bima thought about what Marisa was talking about. It seemed, he did not know the matter of this video.
"Why can this be ?" Marisa asked annoyed. Then Marisa went into her room. Not forgetting he locked the door.
"Br!
"S****n! Why did you get me this far?" Marisa's voice sounded faintly from inside her room.
"I don't want to know, you're sorting this out. Do not let this video spread widely. Or I'll lay it all out." Marisa.
Bima listened to all Marisa's talk with no one. "There's someone who planned all this ? Who ?" Inner Milky.
Chequek.
The door to the room is open. Marisa came out as quietly as possible. He did not want to show his anxiety to Bima.
"Who is it ?" Ask Bima without stale bases.
Marisa swallows her saliva. "Did Bima listen to all my talk in room ?" Marisa said in her heart. "Oh so stupid, why is it so rash like this ?" Say it again in the heart.
"Who's the guy, Marisa ?" Bima asked once more in a higher voice.
"What person ? I don't understand what you mean?"
"Don't pretend to be stupid! I heard all you said in the room."
"You misunderstood. I'm not discussing this." Marisa tries to avoid this problem.
"I'm not that stupid, Marisa! Say it! Who is it ?" Bima had completely lost her patience. But he still refrained from hitting Marisa.
Marisa was a little daunted by Bima's anger. "The b******k it, just be careful if you meet later. He doesn't know how scared I am of seeing Bima this angry." Marisa said in her heart.
"I don't know either. You better go now! And don't ever come here again!" Marisa drove out Bima. He does not want to linger with Bima who is being dominated by anger. Marisa was so scared.
Bima is not flinching. She was determined not to leave until Marisa told her the truth.
Bima shook her head. "Before I get the answer, don't expect me to leave here."
Marisa's getting drunk. He kept thinking how to drive Bima away.
"Male! If you don't want to go too, I'm gonna yell at you for the thief." Threatening Marisa.
Bima is still unmoved, he is not afraid of the threat of Marisa.
"No thief comes to see you in the morning, Marisa."
Marisa breathed.
"Better, you quickly tell me who it is, so I can get out of here quickly. And I won't bother you anymore." Bima continued.
"If I were you, would I have guessed who was behind all this?"
Bima stared hard at Marisa. "meaning?"
Marisa took a breath in annoyance. "Just try to remember what happened last night. How did we end up in bed."
Bima fell silent, her memories started to spin backwards. Where he came to interrogate Marisa, but instead ended up in bed, which of course caused even greater new problems.
Bima recalled, when there was Ari who was visiting. Then Ari gave a drink, which turned out after drinking the drink, Bima felt his body became hot and berg***h. His s*****l desire suddenly peaked, and Bima could not control it. Eventually something unexpected happens between her and Marisa.
Bima clenched her hands tightly. Anger and anger got more and more over him. "Is he really the one ?" Inner Milky.
"Ehem." Deheman Marisa's voice blew Bima's mind.
"Is he really the one ?" Ask Bima to make sure.
"If you still doubt. You better ask the guy."
"Why did he do it ?" Ask Bima again.
Marisa breathed out violently. "Ask him directly. I don't know shit. And I don't want to know either. Understand ?"
Bima still does not budge, he does not believe in all his expectations.
"Why silence ?" Marisa looks very upset with Bima who has not moved also from her seat.
"I can't believe he's the one." Bima Say.
"As far as you. To be sure, I wasn't involved at all. Here too I am a victim, for this is beyond my knowledge."
Finally Bima gave up, he came out with a shunt. His mind kept on raging. On the motor, Bima pensive. "What should I do now ?" Ask Bima to herself.
***
Meanwhile, at her parents' house. Sahla was in her room. He refused to come out at all. Sometimes his tears drip without him being able to stand.
Chequek. The sound of Sahla's bedroom door opening.
"Neng, it's Mom." Said Mrs Marni as she walked over to Sahla who was lying down. Sahla hurriedly rubbed her face with her hands. "There is a man outside who wants to see you." Continue Ms. Marni.
"Who's Ma'am ? Brother Bima ?" Ask Sahla. He then got up and sat still in his bed.
Miss Marni shook her head. "No. I don't know who either. Wanna see him ?"
Sahla shakes. "Sahla doesn't want to meet anyone just yet, Mom."
"alright. I'm out first."
Sahla replied with a nod.
But not long after, his mother went back into Sahla's room.
"Neng, he's pissed to see you."
"What does he want ?"
"Said there's something he'd like to say about your husband."
"Bima Brother ?"
"Yes. You better meet him for a minute. Who knew there was important information he wanted to convey."
"All right." Sahla got out of her bed. Accompanied by his mother, Sahla meets the man.
"Sorry who ? Do we know each other ?" Sahla asked when she saw the man. He really doesn't know her.
The man smiled kindly. "We have never met. But I've been here a long time before you got married." Answer it calmly.
Sahla and Bu Marni look at each other, Miss Marni just scratched her shoulder as a sign that she did not know about it.
"I mean ?" Ask Sahla curious.
Again the man smiled. "Mother Marni, do you still remember me ?"
Miss Marni looked at the man, "no. I don't remember we ever met, even in this house."
"All right, it's okay. Maybe it's because I'm not someone important to you, so it's easy to forget."
"Don't convolve. What exactly did you mean by coming to see my daughter ?" Bu Marni's question started to look upset.
"I just want to tell you who Bima really is."