Married the Mafia Arogan

Chapter 66: Their Crimes

Cheryl enjoys her lunch break at the office rooftop. He holds a cup of coffee while standing near an iron fence looking at the urban bustle during a hot day. Sometimes he drank his drink.

He knew the place from Arsen. At first they often met secretly if they wanted to meet, in addition to meeting in person in his room.

Cheryl is still very disappointed and can't forgive Arsen's mistake towards her. Sometimes he feels stupid for being able to love that man for years. He was also upset that his wait and sacrifice had been in vain.

After feeling quite calm, he left the place. He will be joined by other friends who choose to hang out in the pantry.

"Your mouth is nonsense! How long have you not kept your promise?"

Cheryl slowed her steps. Faintly, he heard the voice of Arsen's mother who was angry. His voice was exactly the same as when he was scolding her on the phone. He is not used to the angry image of Ira. As long as I've known, Ira has always treated him well.

"You think doing something doesn't take time? All we need is patience."

Cheryl again listened to another voice similar to the president's mother. He was very curious and ventured to peer closer to be able to ascertain who was talking there.

It turns out, there's Thea and Ira facing each other over there. Around the erema there are several bodyguards that stand guard. He will be arrested immediately if he passes. He must remain hidden lest they know he is there.

"My husband has sacrificed a lot for you."

"You think there's nothing I'm sacrificing for her? I had to hire a lawyer and pay the police to get your husband free to do his business! Don't count with me!"

"If I open my mouth, you're finished!"

Cheryl saw it looks like Arsen's mother was trying to threaten the president. Arsen's mother turned out to be more terrible than she thought.

"I've put Arsen in a very decent position. He even recommended being my successor as president here. Don't overdo it being a person. Greed can make a person fall!"

"Haha ... Who here is talking about greed? Isn't that better suited to yourself? I suspect you actually want to have that company to yourself."

"Well! In a phase like mine, money is no longer the primary goal. My desire for revenge has been avenged and it has been my greatest success."

"You promised to help take over PT Minasa Persada for my son. Then now, their CEO even became a rival presidential candidate here."

Cheryl was shocked to hear Arsen's mother's words just now. His father's company was mentioned by them. He was curious about what they were really talking about.

"That's not my will. That's a recommendation from shareholders. The company is in a bad condition. I've given my full support to Arsen."

"Actually who is January Dimitri? All this time I never heard his name suddenly appear and become a rival of my son. Do I have to kill him too?"

Cheryl was surprised. They talk about people's lives like they have no price. What they were talking about was Janu, her husband.

"Don't be rash. We don't know exactly how it originated. I know he's the son of an overseas mobster named Dimitri."

"Why should I be afraid? My husband has a lot of men too. It's even been two families that he managed to slaughter as you see fit."

"Who said that? I just told your husband to get rid of the Bara Atmaja family. The Hendry family, it's your own will because you want to master Minasa Persada. Don't overflow. Everything to me."

"Yes, but if I don't do it, you won't last long in this company either."

Cheryl kept her mouth shut while hiding. He held back his emotions so as not to overflow. His tears seemed to flow listening to the story of the evil they had done.

In vain he seeks the murderer of his family. Apparently, the perpetrator was not a distant person, but a family very close to him. He felt even more regretful about having a relationship with Arsen family.

Cheryl leaned herself limply on the stairs. They continued to discuss the story that increasingly made his chest hot. The killers of her family and Janu's family were them.

Cheryl just got down after they left. He wiped his tears and tried to look strong. No one should know about the matter.

Like their cunning so neatly conceals evil, it will be less painful retribution.

Bugh!

Cheryl accidentally nudges Hendra while walking. "Ah, I'm sorry, Hendra," Cheryl said.

"Yes, it's okay" replied Hendra.

Hendra immediately passed away without looking at Cheryl. His attitude looks strange. Hendra became a bitch. In fact, the man was usually very friendly to greet him.

"Hendra why, huh?" murmured Cheryl.

He brushed off his astonishment. Cheryl is back in the study because the break is coming to an end. Vina had also returned to her seat.

"Where are you from? How did you not go to the pantry?" ask Vina.

Cheryl was stuck long enough near the stairs to the rooftop so she could not find her friends in the pantry.

"My stomach was so heartburn, that's why it's been a long time in the toilet."

"Is it better now? If you are still sick, go to the company clinic. Doctor Diana was kind-hearted as it turned out."

Cheryl just smiled. He would rather go home sooner than meet a manipulative woman like Diana.

"My stomach is healed, you don't have to worry" Cheryl said.

"Thank God then. Ah, yes, you feel Hendra's attitude is strange, don't you? She didn't sit with us in the pantry."

"really? Maybe he's just tired of working" Cheryl said. He did not tell the strange man when he met him earlier.

"If he is tired, he usually talks a lot. He is the most troublesome hobby for me. But, tumben once a few days he seemed to deliberately menjau of me or some of our friends."

"Have it, don't think about it, who knows he really wants to be alone."

"Well when do you guys want to talk? It's already working, you know!" sahut Dinda who suddenly came.

As usual, with both hands folded on his chest and a sinister look on his face, he looked resentfully at his men. Cheryl and Vina immediately stopped talking and went back to work.

"Today's work feels like a Dutch-era work rode," murmured Vina lirih.

Cheryl held back laughter hearing the words of her co-worker.

"What did you just say?" taya Dinda's. His ears were like super ears that could listen to people's voices.

"No, no, I didn't say anything. I just want to sing" said Vina.