I know you're cheating

Friends and opponents

"Hows it? Has Mr Reno approved Varissa's transfer of assets?" ask Retno, Erik's mother. The middle-aged woman was busy eating apples on the sofa in Varissa's room.

It's been two months since Varissa pretended to remain in a coma. Some of the injuries he had had already improved. In fact, you could say that his body is healthy again. However, due to her determination of revenge, Varissa must still pretend to be in a coma because it is very difficult to dismantle the mask of Erik's real parents because they rarely come to visit.

And, Varissa's patience finally bears sweet fruit today. The thing that he was so looking forward to being able to see the true colors of Erik's parents finally came as well. Patiently, Varissa kept her eyes closed and did not move to listen to her son-of-a-bitter husband's conversation with the mother.

"No, Ma! Mr. Reno remains adamant he will do nothing as long as Varissa is alive."

"How come?" Retno clucked in annoyance. "We're gonna have to wait again, anyway? Then you also why not sign a letter of approval to revoke all life aids Varissa aja? His life expectancy is also very slim."

"It can't be dong, Ma! You know who Doctor Imran is. What would he say about me if it happened? In all likelihood, he's an obstacle for us to take control of all assets belonging to Varissa."

"Curtain! Why didn't Varissa just die? Make a fuss," Retno's nagged.

Varissa's hands were clenched. It felt like he jumped up and lunged at his brash in-laws. Bust him say? Isn't it just him and his family? How much material and energy has Varissa sacrificed so far to please her in-laws? So many that they cannot be counted on the fingers.

Varissa heard the door open again. A familiar voice greeted Varissa's hearing. That was the voice of the actor. The itchy hawker woman ************ which is cheap. For the sake of a treasure that didn't even belong to Erik, he was willing to widen both his thighs and let Erik enjoy it willingly. He did not know that Varissa already had plans to withdraw all the facilities that Erik had given him once he decided to complete his comic play.

"Just, Auntie!"

"Eh, dear Mauren! You coming?" Retno's footsteps approached Mauren. It was possible that the two snake women were hugging.

"Kok you never play at home again, anyway?" ask Retno.

"Today, Mauren's been busy, Tan!" mauren.

"Busy what? Most busy making Aunt grandchildren, right?" guess Retno who immediately makes Mauren's face red.

"Mama what the hell? If Varissa hears, how?" erik said in panic.

Retno stared at Varissa who was still closing her eyes tightly. After which, the middle-aged woman laughed mockingly.

"No luck! The dead man is like that, can you hear what?"

"So, all this time Mama knew that Mas Erik was cheating?" varissa murmured in the heart. All righty! If that's the case, now Varissa has no reason to still feel sorry for Erik's family. They will all be the targets of Varissa's revenge.

"But, Ma.." said Erik.

"Mending you guys marry siri! Mama does not want you and Mauren will even be the talk of people. What if Mauren gets pregnant all of a sudden?" retno's advice to Erik.

Mauren seemed to be smiling shyly. "If that's the case, it's up to Mas Erik, Tan!"

"Curtain! The snake family!" ompat Varissa disgusted.

Erik seemed to think for a moment. Honestly, there was a hint of doubt in his heart. He was afraid that until Varissa's relatives knew that Erik married Siri to his own secretary, the Varissa inheritance would fall into their hands instead of Erik. However, on the other hand he also felt his mother's words were right. What if Mauren was really pregnant one day?

"Can I think about it first?" erik asked Retno and Mauren.

"What to think about again, Mom?" mauren asked as she hugged Erik's arm.

"I'm just worried that until Varissa's relatives find out. Perhaps, Varissa's property is even void for us and instead taken with them."

Mauren was singing her lips in annoyance. In the end, the marriage between him and Erik came back just wishful thinking. And, it's all because of that comatose woman who refused to die.

*****

Later that night, Varissa saw a man walking into her treatment room. Varissa has been very memorized in the posture of the man since two months ago. He is Dikta. A handsome white man with an extraordinary look is getting more charming. In his hand, there was a novel that Varissa was sure to read by Dikta aloud nearby. Yes, that's how Dikta's routine comes along. The man will read Varissa's favorite romance novel all night until he is sleepy and sleeps on the sofa in Varissa's room. And, before 5 am, Dikta will leave to return to his apartment. So it continued for two months.

"Dikta," call Varissa down while Dikta is dictating the contents of the novel he holds.

Dikta's reading stopped. He immediately put the book down and immediately approached Varissa's face to confirm what she had heard.

"Are you awake, Va?" ask Dikta.

"Udah!" answer Varissa.

Dikta intended to squeeze the bell over Varissa's head to call the nurse. However, Varissa's hand prevented him and asked Dikta to return to his seat. And Varissa sat down. Take off the oxygen hose that he always used if there are people who visit and smile towards Dikta.

"You-you.," looked at the confused Dikta. The reason, Varissa looks much healthier for the size of people who just woke up from a coma.

"Actually, I've been up since two months ago, Ta!" varissa said honestly.

"What?" tanya Dikta doesn't believe. "So you've been pretending all this time? And, Om Imran?"

"I asked him not to talk to anyone including you. So, you don't blame Om Imran, yeah!"

Dikta heaved a sigh of relief. Although he was a little angry at Varissa's lies, but his sense of pleasure because Varissa was fine was much greater.

"Is anyone still sick?" ask Dikta attention.

Varissa. He stared in disbelief at this handsome man before him. Dikta instead of angry even worried about Varissa. Something that is beyond Varissa's prediction.

"How are you, Ta?" ask Varissa.

"I'm good. You?" dikta asked back.

Varissa shed her tears. He shook his head in response.

"What's wrong? Is Erik hurting you? Tell me the same!" pinta Dikta lirih's. His hand moved to wipe away the tears that had soaked Varissa's cheeks.

"Are you willing to help me if I ask for help?" ask Varissa again.

Dikta nodded without hesitation. "You're the son of a hero who's been making me this way, Va! Until anytime, I will continue to remember the things that have been Om Ivan lakain for me all this time. So, don't hesitate to ask for help with me. Whatever you want, I'll do everything I can."

"Including harming someone?" Varissa looked seriously at Dikta.

"Yes, even more than that. I can also kill someone if it really wants you to" Dikta replied without hesitation.

For some reason, Varissa actually felt her hair standing up as Dikta's cold gaze collided with her net. This man had a strong aura of intimidation. And, Varissa feels she has found the right pawn to fight against Erik's betrayal all along.