I know you're cheating

I know you're cheating
Trust me!



"You okay?" Dikta waved his hand in front of Varissa's face which was still stunned since Dhena Rashanda said goodbye to go home. The arrival of the old woman was thanks to the persistence and hard effort of Dikta over the past few days in convincing her to come today.


Varissa. Swiping a few times to restore the focus that had been spread due to the facts he had just known today. Dikta Anantavirya who he knows is Ryan Edgar who has always made him suffer. The person he was so difficult to meet turned out to be the person who had always been around. Isn't that funny?


"Are you Ryan Edgar?" ask Varissa to make sure that the hearing she has is still functioning well.


Without guilt, Dikta nodded.


"When did you change your name and why didn't you ever tell me?" search Varissa again.


Dikta sniffed his shoulders while sipping the coffee presented in front of him. "Since Papa Hadi left the stock for me to take care of."


"Why love you 15 percent while she only gives me 10 percent?" Varissa gaped upon hearing the narration of Dikta.


"Because Papa Hadi knows that you will act foolishly like today sooner or later!"


NYSE!!


It felt like Varissa's heart was slipping away for a moment. To the point of this guy. Shouldn't Dikta have said something a little softer? After all, the woman's heart was paper-swept. So, even though his stupidity is fairly fatal, being too blunt will further add to his pain.


"Yes, I was wrong! I am a fool! I'm not supposed to trust Erik with that 5 percent stake!" varissa said while bowed.


Dikta smile. Swiping the long hair of Varissa whose face looks still cloudy.


"Love is blind, Va! You are not entirely wrong!" the Dikta's Entertainer was only replied by a nod by Varissa.


"You are slow to come? Why?"


The man sitting next to Varissa did not immediately reply. A thin grin actually appeared on the corner of her lips when Varissa asked like that.


"Ta?"


"So I played with Erik's future wife a little bit before coming here!"


"meaning?" That pair of beautiful eyebrows were furrowed.


"Later, you'll know too!"


"Dictated!" call Gisam Butena who comes to both of them. The mouth of Varissa who was originally about to ask, again clenched tightly and changed a smile when the man with a climatic appearance came and hugged Dikta just like that. It was as if the two had known each other for a long time.


"It's getting better!" praise Gisam while patting Dikta's shoulder.


The long-haired man did not respond to anything. Just rubbed his shoulders without any intention of answering.


"Ck! Your behavior has not changed, Dikta! Still sucks!" decak Gisam complained.


Dikta only snorted hearing the man comment about himself. Stupid fuck! He doesn't care.


"At least, thank your old friend!" ketus Gisam.


"Yes, thanks!" said Dikta flat.


"Sincerely, Dikta!" pinta Gisam half forced.


"Thank you" said Dikta once again.


"That's all?"


Dikta nodded. Slightly smiled faintly as his eyes accidentally looked at the beautiful secretary who was standing right behind Gisam Butena.


"Minda! It's Dikta! My friend I told you about. And this..," Gisam pointed at Varissa. "The woman who made a man of her class could not move on for nearly a dozen years!"


Dinda nodded. A little disappointed in him. However, the smile and sweet greeting he still gave to Dikta and Varissa in a polite way.


"Don't I remind you?" Gisam looked at Dinda while muttering inwardly.


And, the beautiful Secretary seemed to understand the intent of his superior gaze. That's right his boss said a while ago. A Pradikta Anantavirya, easy to take heart but also easy to break the heart.


*****


"Mas," called Mauren as he limped towards Erik's room.


"Mas!" call him once more when the lover seems unresponsive.


"Why, Ren?" asked Erik with a mind that was not confused.


"I'm in an accident! My car is shuffled on the front. You pay for the garage, yeah!" mauren said with a spoiled look of eyes as usual. "All right now, ask for money to go to the doctor, dong!" His hands stretched out before Erik's face.


"Don't you see that I'm dizzy again, Ren?" snarled Erik frustrated. Mauren came and added to the burden.


"Why, Mas? Any issues?" The sexy woman began to realize something was wrong.


"W-what?" Mauren gaping wide. "You're kidding me again, aren't you? Don't dong, Mum! It's not funny at all, you know!"


"Who's kidding, Ren? I seriously?" Erik closed his eyes. Narrowing the base of his nose was frustrating.


Gegas, Mauren sat on the sofa side by side with Erik. The woman held the lover's arm while trying to keep smiling even though her whole body started rustling in fear.


"Who would dare to fire you, Mas? Aren't almost all the shareholders on your side? Has anyone betrayed?"


"Three annoying people who never showed up suddenly came today. Isn't that weird?"


"You mean, who, Mom?"


"Pak Gisam, Ms. Dhena and... His adopted son Papa Hadi!"


"Tumben they're present? What are your ex-wives wearing to the point of persuading them to come, Mas? And, what's that foster kid doing here?" mauren asked curiously.


"I don't know, Mauren!" geleng Erik's. "And, about the adopted son of Papa Hadi, it turns out he's a 15 percent shareholder who has been sought by everyone. Doesn't this sound crazy?"


"W-what?"


Oxygen where is oxygen? Mauren's chest felt tight as if oxygen had just disappeared entirely from the lungs he had. Why does Varissa always have that much luck in her life?


"Keep, if you get fired, what's our marriage, Mas? Whose debt do we pay? I don't want ya, you're asking for my savings!"


"How else do you want? All my assets are confiscated. Mr. Reno si*lan was able to make Om Sugandi ngaku if the company money that we have been embezzling he gave to me. Plus, it turns out the old man also gripped almost all of our conversation during this time and handed it to Mr. Reno as strong evidence."


"So, you mean, we're all going to jail?"Mauren's head started to feel dizzy. His stomach was shaking violently like he was about to pull out something.


"Don't ask, can you? I don't know either!" erik's snort is getting upset.


Mauren stared at her future husband. What if he gets dragged along and goes to jail? No!


"It's all your fault, Mom! I'm not following you, yeah!" Mauren shakes. Throwing all the blame to Erik.


Hearing the words from Mauren's mouth, Erik's head heated up even more. Unknowingly, he slapped hard on the woman's cheek until the corner of Mauren's lips bled.


"Si*lan's woman! So, now you want to play hand wash that way, huh? I'm like this because of you, s*lan! Because of you, my beautiful life with Varissa must be ruined like this!"


"So, you're guilty of me now, Mom? You chose to leave your wife! Not me!" mauren defended himself.


"That's because you teased me!" erik shouted back.


"Who told you to!" Mauren's screams are no less loud.


If you don't remember that Mauren is currently pregnant, it's possible that Erik will actually kill the woman right now. How annoying is the attitude of Mauren who just want to be delicious without wanting to suffer.


"Good, Va! Have I been wrong all this time?"


*****


"You're the one who caused Mauren the accident?" ask Varissa to Dikta after accidentally eavesdropping on Erik and Mauren's conversation earlier.


"Yes" the man nodded honestly.


"Ta, Mauren is pregnant. What if she miscarried?" ask Varissa worriedly.


"He who first hurt you. I just want to repay him in the right way!"


"But, this is outrageous, Ta!" Varissa looked desperately at the man who had never even blinked once. Apparently, Dikta did not have guilt or doubt despite having almost made Mauren have an accident that could have endangered lives. That was the reason why the man arrived late at the meeting earlier.


"I don't care!" firmly the man with the netra who started to blush.


Varissa surrender. Arguing with Dikta will result in nothing. The man could not be dealt with in a rude manner.


Without a second thought, Varissa hugged Dikta's body tightly. Swiping Dikta's wide back up and down slowly to relieve the pain suffered by the man. Compared to him, apparently Dikta was much more injured when he was injured.


"Now I'm fine, Ta! Enough already! Don't reply Mauren again!"


"You stole him? The woman who ruined your marriage?" tanya Dikta rau's.


Varissa shook her head in the man's arms. "I'm not defending Mauren at all. I'm just worried about the condition of the innocent baby she's carrying. It's not the baby that's wrong with me, Ta! It is not fitting that he who has not even been born into the world should suffer because of the behavior of his mother."


"But I don't want that woman to be much happier than you, Va!"


Varissa. Rubbing Dikta's cheeks with her delicate fingers while smiling widely.


"Who said he was happier than me? You saw what happened just now, right? I'm much happier with you than with the man he's taken. Trust me, Ta!"