
Dew is still so thick, enveloping the city buildings, I have to get up as early as possible to memorize the script because this morning there is an important meeting in the hall of Tuan Raka that I must follow. I have to be at every important meeting, even if it's just a doll.
As they know, I am a director's wife, I also have to know a lot about her company. Just in case his partner asks me once in a while. I am just a Raka doll.
Knee-length white shirt suit and dres, white jewel-coated necklace with well-groomed hair, making my appearance truly like a young mistress.
I turned to my left and looked into the mirror, making sure there was nothing less than my appearance.
Geck! Geck! Geck!
One of the servants knocked on my door. I opened it and found him standing in front.
"Quick! Young master is waiting for you!" knock the waiter. His face looks at me.
I don't understand why all the servants in this house are so sniffy on me. Could they be jealous of me?
I returned a cynical smile to her that was still pecking in front of me, then I left her. It was clear that his face was red as if he wanted to pounce on me.
I came out using ten inches of heels, walking hurriedly towards Raka's car.
After landing beside Raka, Raka immediately started her car and drove straight to the Hall building where the rally was meeting.
Initially our journey was smooth without obstacles. However, somehow the road that we usually pass without any obstacles, suddenly jammed badly.
I don't know what's going on up ahead.
Many times Raka pressed her car horn, until finally she had to go down and find out the cause of the traffic jam.
I came down to get some fresh air.
Drrrtt! Drrrtt!
A call came in on my phone.
I reached into the bag to find the phone that had sounded, at a glance then I looked at the screen written three words.
Mira .. Lift .. Shove off
I picked up the call because I thought Raka was far enough away to hear my conversation.
"What's wrong?" tanyaku brief.
"Ainuun.. help me! I need the money!
"Money??"
"Yes, Nun!"
"Why? Don't you have a lot of money?"
"My husband was fired and is now in jail! My money's up, Nun. Everything I used for last night's party. Please help me hire a lawyer for him."
For a moment I remember! Lately Mira began to rarely post luxury objects that she usually exhibited. I'm not surprised if now he kere, because lately, Mira did start consuming illegal goods, and it seems Mira has been addicted.
I laughed still with the phone I held near my ear.
"Money?? Ahhaha!" I laughed back.
"It's a lot, so what if I have a lot?" sahutku.
"That's my money, I don't want to give it to you" I said.
"Whataaa?" Mira was surprised not to be a bitch.
"Braven you, Nun, dare you now huh!" snapped at me.
"Remember Nun, you still owe me!!" His tone sounded very emotional.
"Debit!? Didn't you already profit a lot from me by making me your business!" I retaliated by throwing my emotions at him.
"Wahh! Get a sassy you now, Nun. Don't forget, Nun, you can now live a good life thanks to whom! Watch out for you Nun!"
Tut tut tut! Mira hung up on me.
I laughed and felt so satisfied that I was finally able to take my revenge on him.
Without me realizing it, I began to become a greedy human being that was no different from Mira.
Sure enough! Money is not everything, but it can change the outlook on life.
I looked towards Raka, long enough my boss went ahead. I looked around, but found none near me. Looks like Raka went too far ahead to figure out the cause of this traffic jam. I decided to wait.
After a few minutes of waiting, I decided to come find out the cause of this traffic jam.
From a distance I saw a crowd of people watching something. Curious, I also joined the crowd while slipping through the cracks to be able to ascertain directly what happened.
Some people were talking, it seemed like there had been an accident, I was getting curious. I found some people in front of me covering my makeup.
"Luck!!" I screamed hysterically.
Both of my arms spontaneously shut their mouths.Some people looked at me in wonder.
How surprised I am by what I see. The shirt was familiar to my eyes
A man was lying with blood pouring from part of his body.
"Why? Why is Malik here? what the hell happened to him? How'this?" I murmured in my heart.
"Is it possible that Mas Malik tried to catch up with me?" my mind is getting depressed.
My eyes began to be fixed on a small piece of paper in the hands of Mas Malik, a paper that did not look foreign.
"Geez! Looks like that paper is the address I forged."
"Oohh not what I've done!!"
"Oohh nooo!!"
My tears suddenly collapsed, flowing between both cheeks.
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