Happy After Parting With You

Chapter 7

Back, my phone rang and there was Mr. Alvin's name there, that man must be getting angry right now. I swipe the green icon to receive the call.

"Yes, hello, sir?"

"Where are you now? You didn't forget, did you, that we have a meeting now! I'll wait another ten minutes if not you I fire!"

"L-l-iy…."

Kluk!

Shit, the phone was turned off, I had to cancel my intention to follow them.

Aarghs!

Why is the time not so good, anyway. If I remain desperate, I may lose my job. I turned my bike around and went back to the office, it took me about twenty minutes to get there.

Well, how is this? Mr. Alvin only gave me ten minutes. Bismillah, I hope to make it in time. Back, the motor I put forward as fast as possible, winding here and there between the speed of the car and the motor that passes.

Sometimes I have to hit the horn harder so that the rider in front of me gives way. Luckily I was able to get to the office in seven minutes, three minutes left and I had to get to the meeting room quickly.

Phew!

Finally, after running down the stairs towards the second floor I finally arrived in front of the meeting room door. Why not take the elevator? Because the elevator is all used and there is no time to wait. I immediately tidied up my clothes and hair with origin before opening the door.

Chequek!

All eyes were on me, while bowing my head respectfully I entered the meeting room. And I had a glance at Mr. Alvin's face which looked at me sharply.

***

By eleven o'clock in the evening Mas Ilham had just returned home, my chest was like boiling. Whatever they did this late. I purposely pretended to be asleep when he entered the room.

I could hear the sound of the closet doors opening and the sound of people changing clothes. After that I felt the bed move and he was already behind me.

Several times the phone sounded clinking, at the same time my phone was also on. I deliberately kept my voice quiet so that my husband would not suspect, and I put it in front of me.

For a while it seemed like my husband was texting. I could hear it from the notification that sounded a few times. About an hour later he changed his position and shortly after I heard a soft snoring, which meant he was asleep.

With a slow motion I opened my phone and checked her chat history with the woman. It was so shocking and made me feel disbelief.

"Thank you, yes, Mas, for today."

"Yes, honey."

"So, when do you want to marry me? I'm tired of having cats like this?"

"Yes patient, honey, wait for me to get Rani's house letter, yes, after that I'll sell it and we can get married soon."

Whahuh? So she asked for the house letter for her wedding expenses? How insolent he is, he thinks who he is to control my house. Even being my husband himself is not capital.

I remember, he married me with only one million rupiah. To be honest I did not ask the grandiose at that time, seeing his attitude and attention alone was able to melt my heart. For matters of property and others we can look for together later.

It turned out that I was too naive at that time, thinking everything would go as I expected. But in reality I was betrayed. This can't be allowed, don't expect you'll get what you want. You have to choose one of us. And if you'd prefer him, don't expect to get a dime out of my fortune.

I closed my phone screen with a crumbling feeling. Although I try to be strong, I actually absorb it. Tears can no longer be shed. The husband I thought could accompany me to the end of his life was cheating behind my back.

What wrong? Is it because I can't give him a descendant yet? Or because there's something else? If there is something that does not satisfy him, at least he can say. At least we can talk from heart to heart, not even find another way like this.

As soon as I wipe the tears that are increasingly rushing over my cheeks, I should be able to get up and fight them. Mom, ah looks like mom already knows about the affair her son did. And it seems like he was also supportive, especially at that time he also asked for the letter of this house to be reversed on behalf of Mas Ilham.

Okay, if that's what you want, I'll go with your game.

***

"Honey, Mas has decided that he will marry you in the near future. It's okay, if we get a simple wedding first, later after Rani's house is sold we have a big reception."

I spouted a drink that entered my mouth after reading a message from Mas Ilham to his mistress.

"Aw! What's wrong with you, Ran?"

Mira was seen standing while cleaning her clothes with a tissue, it turns out that my spray had hit her shirt.

"Oh, Mir, I'm sorry I didn't mean it."

I cleaned his shirt with tissue. Mira sat down in front of me with a surprised face.

"What's up, anyway?" ask again.

I showed him my phone, and I could see that he was just as surprised as I was.

"Can you see, right? Damn it he wants to take my treasure to please his mistress."

"This can't be allowed, Ran, you have to act immediately."

Yes, I must act to thwart their marriage.

"When are they planning to get married? Duh so the nyakar's face the actor."

Mira looks excited, her hands are even like people who want to claw. I am grateful to have Mira, who always hears all my complaints.

"Not yet to know, he also did not send a message again when the marriage was."

***

Home from work there is already a mother-in-law and Mas Ilham waiting for me in front of the house. Their faces looked worried, what's wrong?

"Rani, our house seems to have just entered the thief. Mom was out at the shop, Madam Win, and your husband hasn't come home. Mom knows your room is a mess."

My mother-in-law greeted me who had just gotten off the motorbike while telling me about the incident that seemed like they had just experienced. Propagate? If there is a thief, it is usually safe.

"Is something missing?"

I hurried in to check.

"It's like there's, like, this house letter doesn't exist, look, he broke into our closet, honey."

Mas Ilham led me and showed me the situation in our room. Sure enough, the room was in a mess, clothes were scattered on the bed and some fell on the floor.

"God! This is why Mas?" I pretended to be shocked, because there was actually nothing missing in this room.

I saw the closet smashed at the bottom. More precisely in the part where Dad made me a secret room. This small room will not be able to be installed manually if the storage box is removed. So I had to go through the technician first, and I became suspicious that they were the culprit. And fortunately I had already anticipated this by securing the contents elsewhere.

In order not to arouse suspicion, I then checked around the room to check if there was a broken door. Everything is safe, the windows are locked as usual.

"Where did they come in? That, it's there's a house letter equal some jewels and money." I put on a face pretending to be sad to support my acting.

The two men looked at each other.

"I think it was from the front door, because it wasn't the key, '" replied Mom, and I could see that her hands were squeezing each other.

"You don't know, either, Mom?"

I asked while checking the front door, there might be a clue.

"Mas also just came home when she was told by mom."

"We need to report to the police" I said, pulling the phone out of the bag.

"Don't!"

Mom and Mas Ilham looked compact preventing me from contacting the police. I was just intentionally provoking their reaction.

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Thank you so much for stopping by the RaRa story. While waiting for the next chapter RaRa wants to recommend a cool novel from RaRa's friends.The title IS VIRGIN FIVE HUNDRED MILLION. Kak Morata's

Blurbs:

"Never avoid me, your brother will get exclusive treatment and treatment. As long as you are willing to be my bedmate for two weeks, said Daniel Gladuks.

The dark past has shaped Daniel Gladuks into a man who deeply distrusts his name love. That's why he often looks down on women. And always thought that woman was just a toy. That's what makes Daniel Gladuks always struggling to change partners to satisfy his lust.

But Olivia Jason was present in her life with all the sincerity she had.

Will Olivia Jason be able to make Daniel Gladuks change and be able to believe that the true love of a woman really exists?

Read the story in "Virgin 500 million

Original by Morata

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