Husband's girlfriend!

Letter of Lawsuit

Nilam spends time with Yuki. When he returned, Indra was waiting for him with a look of despair. Nilam walked casually while carrying several bags of groceries containing new clothes as well as some makeup tools.

Indra stopped his steps, looking at Nilam with a waiting look.

"Why?" asked Nilam while shaking his hand calmly, he did not want to be touched at all with Indra.

"Where?!"

"You have eyes, right? Look, so much I bought, it means I'm having fun today."

"Why is your job just wasting money, Lam?" ask Indra not to accept.

Nilam laughed loudly listening to him. Then he pointed at Indra's face with his index finger.

"What right do you have to forbid me from doing anything I like?"

"Surely because I'm your husband, Lam!"

"Curtain! Husband? Look, I haven't considered you my husband since you betrayed me! I intentionally took time out all this time. The money I use is not your money that much. Look, there's gonna be a surprise for you in a few days. The post will come with an important letter for you. Get ready, Ndra. Because in a minute, you'll understand who Nilam really is."

Nilam patted Indra's shoulder slowly with a sharp and soft look. Indra seemed to be silent and digested what Nilam said even though he still did not seem to understand.

Nilam immediately went up to his room, not forgetting to lock it. He did not want Indra to get inside. The man was also heard banging on the door of his room.

Nilam deliberately asked the court that sent the letter directly to Indra. He was so satisfied to see the face of Indra pias earlier and later will be more satisfied when Indra receives a divorce letter that has been filed.

The plan should go well. Nilam has arranged all things so neatly and well. He heard from aunt, Marissa will come home tomorrow. He could not wait to see the reaction of the woman if he knew that this house and its assets would fall into the hands of Nilam.

Indra will not be able to redeem this house at a high price because the money to buy the house was half not up. So Nilam would kindly give money to Indra for the money he gave to buy this house first.

Two days after that the letter that Nilam had been waiting for came as well. He saw Indra receiving it when the postman came to take him. The man shook when he read the divorce papers that had been filed by Nilam.

"What the fuck, Nilam!" call Indra from below.

Nilam came down with calm steps, then smiled to see Indra already holding the lawsuit letter. Marissa came out of the room when she heard Indra calling out loudly to Nilam.

"Have received the letter? Good, we're just gonna have a trial." Nilam said casually while folding both hands in front of the chest.

Marissa snatched the letter and her gaze sparkled.

"Finally you're self-conscious! Good thing, Ndra, we'll just follow the trial."

Nilam almost escaped his laughter looking at Marissa's expression. She probably thought everything would be fine with her divorce from Indra. He doesn't know if in a minute, Nilam will kick them out of that house.

"What's so good?! I don't want a divorce from you, Lam! We can still repair this relationship!"

"Sorry, I'm not interested in you anymore. Now, you may be ready to leave this house."

"Heh, the one who should have gone was you! This is Indra's house!" marissa pointed to Nilam who laughed loudly.

"You are this, so stupid Marissa. So all this time you know this house belongs to Indra alone?"

"Sure, you have no rights here!"

"All right, wait a minute."

Nilam went back up and he brought a copy of the power of attorney as well as all the explanations about the gono gini property in the house.

"Please." Nilam gave a copy of it to Marissa.

In one of the letters clearly written details of all the properties in the house on behalf of Nilam. And the house was just a little money Indra to help Nilam buy it. So if you want to sell it will be useless, there is no term for two because Indra money in the purchase of the house is not much.

"You can lift your legs now. Your little money to buy this house yesterday I'll give it back today. There is no right for any of you to have anything in this house because everything is obviously bought with my money. You can see black over white, right? Indra signed it clearly. So, please pack up, we'll meet in court."

Marissa was almost dumbfounded to see the reality that was not in accordance with her expectations. Indra himself was just glued, staring at the copy that he believed had also been handed over to the court. Obviously he won't win anything.

"Lam, I'm sorry. We're talking about this all right. I'm really sorry, I'm sorry, Lam. I want to fix everything with you. We can start all over again."

Indra continued to follow Nilam. Nilam shook his hand, he pointed downstairs.

"Done all your clothes, and put your feet up right now! I don't hesitate to call the police if you guys still stay here!"

"Lam, please, please don't do this. I want us back."

"Indra! Already, Ndra." Marissa who regained consciousness immediately approached Indra, intending to bring Indra down but Indra was angry, he turned around and slapped Marissa's face hard.

"Ndra!" peeking Marissa while holding the pain on her cheek with her hands.

"Gud!" Nilam closed his mouth as if surprised by Indra's treatment of Marissa just now.

"We need to talk, Lam!"

"There's nothing more to talk about. Now get down and pack your things, get out of my house. Do not let the police come and drag you from here" threatened Nilam.

Indra looked at Nilam with an inexplicable look. He finally nodded.

"Well, let's see, your lawsuit won't win in court. You don't have anything to prove."

"We'll see, Ndra. So, please get out of this house." Nilam pointed at the door.

Indra finally turned around, followed by Marissa who could only look at Nilam with a look of hate. Nilam smiled triumphantly. He saw Indra and Marissa carrying a suitcase and came out of the house. Nilam waved his hand triumphantly.

Indra's car drove outside. Nilam breathed a sigh of relief. Then, he looked around. Room after room that he and Indra had once stopped to make love. Nilam pursed his lips, accepting all the things that had happened because in the end he was still the one who would win from those who had hurt him. Now he just has to follow the trial.