LOVE WINARSIH

73. Naively

That night his boss insisted on going to the nightclub, to find out the information from the mouth of a Disty directly. At first Ryan didn't understand why Dean was there.

Ryan always asked what was the point, The boss met the woman again. Ryan thought it was useless.

Although he had slipped, but Dean was a calculating person. Dean didn't act for no reason.

Dean always taught him, that to know what their opponents are thinking can be observed from the contents of the curse or the curse that is aimed at us.

It is simple psychological science.

After these past few months of using the services of an agent, Dean got one clear and very valuable piece of information.

But that information is like a double-edged knife. It can be a weapon to attack him, but it can also be a weapon to attack again.

Before leaving for the nightclub, Dean left him one phone number Ryan could call when he ordered first.

Dean briefly explained his plan to Ryan. And his secretary had already understood enough of his outline. Not to forget that the boss explained the possibility of A and B, as well as the risk of A and B.

Even so, Dean repeatedly made sure to Novi, so that his wife did not know.

Not to forget the arrogant Dean said he would grip Disty's mouth with his own hands.

Even though Ryan wasn't sure that Dean could commit such violence. Dean's still Dean. The youngest son and good son of Mr. Hartono.

Ryan was at his house. Sitting at a laptop and waiting for the instructions Dean will give.

Since then his hand did not stop tapping on several photos. It seemed that Dean could already read where the direction of the game Disty was pointing at.

In accordance with Dean's instructions, Ryan did not contact his superiors until contacted first.

It was almost 11pm when Ryan found his phone vibrating. Dean's name was written on the screen.

Ryan listened carefully to the conversation that was going on on that phone.

Disty clearly said that it was he who gave the videos to reporters. Then in the next sentence, the woman threatened Mr. Hartono.

From what the woman had said, Ryan could conclude that, Disty still had other backup plans.

After the important talk was heard, Ryan heard the crowd like he had heard before.

Full of people drunk with alcohol and drugs. This is what Dean meant as an amazing bonus.

With one tap, Ryan called the resort police drug unit not far from there.

And as Dean had previously alleged, reporters would follow the police who were doing their job like a herd of bees.

Ryan's job of collecting evidence that night is done. He just goes to the police station and accompanies Dean to give a statement.

Dean will soon dispel the notion that he is the husband of a woman named Adisty Wulandari.

Ryan casually cleaned up the equipment and prepared a file that could support his boss not to linger in the police station.

DRRRRRRTTT DRRRRRRT

While he was in the car, the clock struck at midnight, Ryan's phone vibrated.

It was a call from Novi.

"Yes Nov, what's wrong?" ask Ryan to the point.

"Sir Ryan, this is Mr. Dean's wife who accidentally noticed the news of the drug raid just now. How's dong? I overslept, not expecting Bu Winarsih to go to the lobby. Her sister just finished surgery now in the recovery room. The operation was successful, what about Mr Ryan? I can't go anymore. Tomorrow morning Mr. Winarsih asked to buy a plane ticket to Jakarta with the earliest flight. So how's Sir?" novi's confused voice sounded across.

After hearing Novi's words, Ryan who had just started the car engine to the Resort Police immediately turned it off again.

"Wait a minute Nov, I thought first how easy it is. Which is not dangerous for us either. Because Mr. Dean was also willing not to let his wife know," Ryan then took a map and saw the contents. Where there is a copy of Dean's and Winarsih's marriage certificate.

Then Ryan turned to an envelope where the photos and supporting files they had were located.

"Sir, how's dong? I'm out here again. Ms. Winarsih is inside. Since then he's been trying to contact Mr. Dean but he hasn't been answered,"

"Yes already, gini aja Nov, tomorrow morning take the earliest flight to Jakarta take Mr. Dean's wife. Tomorrow morning I pick you up, we go straight to the police station. Tonight everything that was done was still a urine test. The result is also not possible for a moment. So let the other Mr. Dean matter, let Bu Winarsih be his spokesman. I was also sleepy. Let her be this malem she sleeps there. Yes, you have entertained Ms. Winarsih. Say there's nothing. All is well. You don't have to worry either. Okay yes Nov,"

The conversation ended and Ryan packed up his files again to get back inside the house. His eyes were really sleepy.

Just let the boss sleep at the Police Station once so he knows the taste.

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At 7am Ryan was at Airport to pick up Winarsih who had just arrived from Jambi.

The woman's face looked pale and her eyes were a little puffy maybe last night she couldn't sleep and cried over her husband.

On the way, Ryan dared not say anything to his Boss' wife because the woman's face was sour and looked a little upset.

Ryan felt that giving an explanation was Dean's job as her husband.

And in this case, Ryan blames his boss for not involving his wife in taking action or decisions.

Nearly an hour later they arrived at the Resort Police Station.

When the car stopped and parked perfectly, Ryan did not even have time to ask Winarsih whether it was necessary to be accompanied by him or not.

The woman got out of the car and rushed through the crowd of reporters sitting waiting for news at the Police Station.

Dean was sitting in one of the chairs not far from the seat where Disty was sitting and was questioned by an Officer.

"You better talk honestly to make it easier for you too," Dean occasionally chimed in on the answers that Disty gave to the Officer.

"Don't you tell people again if I'm your husband. Ryan will soon be bringing a copy of my Marriage Deed. That's a reporter outside a lot, I stay by the way. But more exciting if the media that snails you like yesterday you spread the videos. I've saved your confession Disty," heated up the opponent with his words is Dean's hobby that has been ingrained since working as a Lawyer.

"Where's your wife Dean? bring it! I'd like to see you" Sergeant Disty.

"It doesn't really matter that my wife meets you. He's busy, there's no time" Dean said.

Yes it is true. Now Winarsih is busy. Even he who much time to be left to spend the night at the Police Station by his brazen secretary.

From nightfall, he tried to contact Ryan but was not answered.

"What are you looking for me for?" winarsih's voice suddenly sounded.

Half in disbelief, Dean slowly twisted his body.

It looks Winarsih who wears an egg-yellow canal and expensive flat shoes standing with a haunted face staring at Disty.

Disty turned towards Winarsih.

"Oh, you!"

"Yes Ma'am, I'm Mr. Dean's wife. I hope you stop acting like this. In the end it will hurt you. If Mbak does love a man, follow his steps up, not even drag him down until he arrives at a place like this" said Winarsih sharp.

For a moment Disty was silent digesting the words of a woman in the words of the maid.

"Sir, I'm Dean Danawira Hartono's wife. My husband has nothing to do with the mother sitting in this chair. So all his actions are his own responsibility not my husband" Winarsih told the officer who questioned Disty earlier.

Dean had to grin at the officer when Winarsih finished speaking. His position now resembled that of a student who was caught truant outside of school and came picked up by his mother.

"Let's go home. Which reporter wants to know about Mr Dean's wife? let me talk. Just gone one night, his sleep was already at the Police Station," Winarsih said as he walked through reporters who were thrusting various kinds of recording devices.

Dean held his wife down four steps of the stairs to the parking lot. Ryan who saw them straight out of the car and helped speak to reporters.

With a worried face Dean took his wife to the car and opened the door.

It's been his trademark all along that Dean often overcomes problems with problems.

And among the dozens of problems he went through, Dean felt his problem tonight was the biggest problem.

Dean begins to consider lowering Ryan's position to the office boy section.

The To Be Continued.....

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