Jaka Rasa Duda's

Jaka Rasa Duda's
He keeps calling



Div is still busy at his desk, even though he does not go to the office he still has to finish his job. Div watched for a moment his wife, apparently the woman had


sleeping on the bed. Actually he wanted to take his wife out because it's time for Divia to go home from school, but seeing her fall asleep he undoes his intentions.


His eyes turned to stare


the phone in front of him, from earlier he saw the phone kept blinking, whether it had been how many times. He simply turned it into silent mode without turning it off. He just wants to know who's been calling his wife all day.


After completing some work, he chose to take the phone and his hand began to check who made the call several times, even dozens of times.


Uhhhh …..


I heard breath


subtly from the man, he clucked a few times and then threw the phone just back onto the table, his face turned irritated.


“She still keeps calling, basic ..!” muttered.


After tidying up his desk, Div chose to change his clothes with a shirt and suit that is not so official, casual enough to just get out of the house.


Div approached Ersya, who was asleep, flicking her hand several times in front of Ersya's face.


"Sleeping in!" he murmured softly, he felt interested in continuing to look at that face.


Cup


He left a kiss on Ersya's forehead before completely leaving her. After making sure Ersya was fast asleep, she left the room.


Previously Div had contacted Rangga, he asked Rangga to pick up Divia. He should


go somewhere and make sure of something before Ersya wakes up.


"Get the car out!" his orders on one of the guarding.


"Okay sir!"


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Div's car had arrived in front of a private hospital not far from Divia school, he immediately went down and asked one of his men to park it.


Let's just see, how far you got your guts.


His steps were so certain with a black eyeglass perched at the base of his nose. When he entered the building,


his hand grabbed the glasses and hurt them in his pocket.


"Do we need to come, sir?"


"No need, you're here!"


He no longer needed to ask the receptionist which room he wanted to go and what, he immediately entered the elevator door and headed to the third floor, a recovery room, maybe.


His hand was already holding the door handle that opened a little, but he paused because inside it seemed like there was someone else.The room was not a spacious VIP room, only a first-class economy room. The size of the room was ordinary so their conversation could still be heard from outside.


Div is a little closer


his ears to the door so he could listen to their conversation,


It looked as if the man was sitting at a leisurely pace on top of the patient's bed with a middle-aged woman who continued to hold his cell phone. The woman seemed to keep calling.


“Come ma, call Ersya! Mama wants everyone to know that Rizal can't ....!” Rizal could not even continue his words, even the reality was too bitter.


“Neither dear, mama had tried to contact him but he still did not answer the phone mama!”


"I have to do everything so that Ersya can come back to me again!"


"Don't think too much about Ersya, maybe Ersya is no longer your soul mate!"


“But Ma, how about later


Ersya to know the truth? The news will soon spread!"


"Don't think too far, son! Who knows what we're worried about isn't happening!"


"How can it be ma, two people of the opposite sex if they live in one house what else if they do not do that relationship! And again Lord Div already has a daughter! I don't


want Ersya to fall into the hands of another man! rizal has pretended to be sick so that Ersya wants to return with Rizal! This hospital fee is not cheap ma!”


“Mama wants that too, though,


Div smiled and kissed his phone again and then walked with pasta steps, his hand carrying the same phone that had continued to vibrate.


“What is this phone that mistress contact!” he approached the two men by showing Ersya's cell phone in his hand.


The two people looked so shocked, they simultaneously stared towards Div.


“Mr Div?” peekkik Rizal's


“You?” same with his mother.


Div stopped right next to them and then crossed his hands in front of his chest. He pulled the corner of his lips back, though,


“I guessed it!” he said while staring hostilely at the man sitting on the patient's bed.


“This is not like the


you heard lord Div!” said Rizal who looked panicked. He was not ready for Div.


“Oh, is that it? But unfortunately


don't I know your big secret? And I have also told


you, if I won't forgive you if you try to tease


my household life, keep that in mind!” Div gave a pause on


speech,


“And again, the Ersya


it's my wife! We've had a husband and wife relationship, it could be that my wife is pregnant right now! I don't think there will be any more opportunities for


you, please find other women who may want to make a backup or you can fool!”


After successfully shooting on target, Div immediately left them triumphantly.


“Observe them, maybe


the man was behind the sabotage of my car back then!” he said to his men who were standing next to the entrance.


“Good sir!”


In that room, Rizal actually died of lice. He took off his infusion slang which was actually just pretending.


"Dam ...!" he said a few times, the mother could only sit down and sit on the sofa.


The accident was deliberately Rizal did to seek the attention of Ersya, he deliberately crashed himself at the same time as Ersya's schedule to pick up Divia.


Actually the wound is not so severe but he asked for a fake doctor who happened to be met


by Ersya to say that Rizal is experiencing depression.


"Rizal no longer knows what to do this time ....!"


Even her mother


also playing a role in this, he is indeed affectionate with Ersya but unfortunately


with his only son it left him blind, unable to discern which one


right and what is wrong.


"Sia!" talk again a few times.


...To defeat one enemy, we do not need to make him feel victorious at the beginning, because victory at the beginning will strengthen him at the end...


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