I know you're cheating

Dictated Incitement

Gretha Indira, a beautiful 39-year-old actress who still looks so sexy at her age who is said to be no longer young. Appearance stunning. With a slim body and also pure white typical of women of Chinese descent. He is a magnet of the attention of people today thanks to his career and home life that go hand in hand almost perfectly.

And now, the graceful woman was sitting opposite a man who was speaking in the office of her agency. The man who two days ago contacted her to tell her something very important, she said.

"So, why do you want to see me?" gretha asked without further ado. Because, half an hour from now, he must have left for the filming location of his latest film.

The man in front of him did not speak. Just a big brown envelope that he put on the table for Greta. Suddenly, the beautiful woman furrowed her brows. Take the envelope with a confused mind.

"What's this?" tanyakanya.

The man still did not make a sound. Her hand only signaled for Gretha to open the envelope.

Greta's breath was choked when she saw what the chocolate envelope contained. He threw the envelope and its contents on the table with the hunting breath. His eyes began to turn red looking at the photos that turned out to be the contents of the envelope. Examine one by one with angry looks and look reluctant.

"Basic crocodile man!" greta was angry.

The man sitting in front of him remained silent. There was only a thin grin that adorned her face when she saw Gretha's angry expression. Relaxedly, he drank the tea that was served to him.

"Where did you get all these photos, Mr Dikta?" gretha asked with a trembling voice.

Dikta put his tea cup back on the table. The piercing cold gaze he had still continued to notice the expression of anger mixed with Greta's wounds. Yeah, this is what he wanted. Seeing the famous actress was wrathful and made a mess which was a pleasure for Dikta.

"You just call me Dikta" he said casually. "And you don't need to know where I got those photos from. Most importantly, you know that your husband is secretly back playing the game behind you."

Gretha's beautiful eyes shone on the long-haired handsome man. His face was starting to look agitated. Several times, she seemed to pull her own hair.

"So you know that my husband has cheated on me before?" asked Gretha who no longer felt the need to speak formally.

Dikta returned not answering. He smiled as he sipped his tea back.

"I think this time you have to take action. If not, then it could be that your husband will do it again and again if not given the deterrent effect."

Greta closed her frustrated eyes. A few tears escaped her net. Even so, he tried as much as possible to control himself. He can't look weak or things will get worse.

"If the media finds out, I'm afraid my career will be ruined, Dikta!" lirih Gretha while rubbing her flushed nose. "I love my job very much. I'm not ready to quit this industry just because of my husband's infidelity. Besides, I love her so much."

"Not that, it will even make your career skyrocket?" Dikta raised next to his eyebrows.

"meaning?" gretha asked not understanding.

"The time is now, people love dramatic performances. Moreover, the topic of infidelity is the most hated thing almost all women in this country. Why, not all of you take advantage of your husband's mistakes to boost your career? That way, not only your husband will be deterred. But, with you forgiving her in front of a lot of people and punishing the woman who cheated on her, your name will increasingly be known as a woman who has a good heart and a strong woman at the same time." Another man standing behind Dikta said. It knows. The man before him, would never speak at such length with anyone. Besides, he already knows. His job is to represent the man at length.

Greta was silent for a moment. The words of the man behind Dikta do have a point. Perhaps, that way would make her husband completely stop cheating.

"But how?" his question began to be tempted by the proposal of Dikta.

"Make him see a lot of people!" said Dikta with a much wider grin.

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"Basic lakor!" gretha shouted while splashing a glass of water on the face of one of the administrative staff at her husband's office.

"What the hell?" shouted the woman who was flush while standing from her chair. The woman who was pregnant looked very angry.

"You're the one who teased my husband, right? Go, ngaku!" said Gretha while rubbing her eyes carelessly.

The reporters he deliberately brought began to capture the moment. Not a single bit, from that moment they wanted to miss.

"Cock bring the cameras? Matiin, right?" The pregnant woman moved to grab one of the cameras that highlighted her.

"Why do you have to, huh? Why are you flirting with my husband?" asked Gretha while pushing hard Mauren to fall.

"Dear-Honey!" Cipto looked surprised when he saw the wife came with many journalists. The man rushed over to the wife who was currently pulling Mauren's hair.

"Don't stop me, Pa!" greta shouted at her husband. However, the man did not heed his warning. He still hugged his wife's body and tried to keep her away from the cornered Mauren.

"Many people, Ma! Don't be ashamed!" cipto said half a whisper.

Greta broke her husband's embrace. The beautiful woman still shed tears. He stared at Cipto with a vibrating netra holding back the wound. This was the last time, the man hurt his heart.

"What am I lacking compared to this woman, Pa?" Appointing Mauren who was still sitting while covering her face in embarrassment.

"What do you mean?"

"This woman! Is she pregnant with your child? How you cheated on this woman, Mom!" said Gretha while sobbing.

"No. That's not my son!" quick Cipto gel. "For God's sake! I'm not impregnating her, honey!"

"How can I believe it, my mother? Meanwhile, the evidence of your affair is in my hands!"

Cipto's eyes were shocked. Once again, the traces of his affair were known to the wife. Gasps, he immediately knelt down. Hugged the wife's feet to beg for mercy as usual. For whatever. He swore that he was cheating just for the sake of pleasure. Not because he doesn't love his wife anymore. Moreover, they have been blessed with two beautiful and handsome children. Where maybe he was willing to leave his wife who had accompanied him from zero to achieve their dreams in the present.

"Sorry, Honey! I'm guilty! Please, forgive me just this once. I promise, this will be my last. And also, that lowly woman is pregnant, really not my son." Cipto's getting restless. Judging from the face of the wife, it seems she encountered something strange as usual.

"Alright, Pa! I'm tired! Better, we're divorced! And, for you and your affair, I'm going to press charges against you both!"

The reporters continued to shine a light on Mauren's face. Although the woman tried to cover her face, but the camera reporters can still catch her face well.

"It's all because of you, trashy woman!" cipto is angry with Mauren. "Get out of here! You're fired!" he shouted while dragging Mauren to leave from there.

Mauren can't do anything. He's outmatched. Facing a big man like Cipto let alone Gretha, is not something easy without the backing of any party. Want to not. Like it or not, Mauren has to keep going. Staying there would even embarrass him. A sneer after a sneer now filled his ears. Pain indeed. However, fighting back will also not have any impact other than the shame that will get bigger and bigger.

"I've done everything according to your advice!" gretha said by phone call.

The man who received the call just smirked. Glad to hear that good news. "Say, when do you need a lawyer! I've got the best lawyer who can win this case for you. I guarantee you, almost the entirety of the Gono-gini treasure will fall in the hands of you and your children!"

Greta smiled back. What the man said a while ago might have been true. Surviving on top of the wound would instead be a poison that could slowly destroy it from within. Instead, taking it off will probably be the most efficacious remedy. After all, she only lost a husband who could be replaced with a better one if she wanted to. Plus, the children he loved were still standing next to him. Always encouraging even support the desire of the Mother to divorce from their father.