Mr. Mrs And. Trina

Small favors

While the couple Riki and Cicil will return to Jakarta. In Jakarta, Albert was sitting sweetly in the police station room. His heart was dancing so dizzy, after hearing the name Juan Wijaya.

His head suddenly hurt. Why at a time like this he has to deal with Juan Wijaya. Unfortunately he could not dig up any information about how close Jun Wijaya was to Riki's family. Argh.it's stupid why he wanted to rape Kharis yesterday. If he hadn't done it maybe this second he could have told her. Now, Albert really had no help at all.

“Sir Albert, it seems we can't help Mr.” said one of the lawyers he hired.

Albert was shocked when he heard their words. “Why? It's a matter of ease. All have been overcome, the police have been silenced with money.”

The lawyer in front of Albert immediately showed the money that had been given to the police. “They refused, the case is already too viral.”

“Viral how? Yesterday can still be in redam.” Albert couldn't believe his lawyer's words. As he recalls, Kharis' live Instagram can be quickly muted by his lawyers. Albert in the wind.

“It's already on redam. Kharis had few followers. But, this guy..”.

Albert immediately looked at the tablet screen given to his lawyer, his eyes immediately fixed on Laura and a catfish-faced man. They were both interviewing Kharis.

From his conversation, Albert heard Kharis reveal everything. That fucking bitch is now throwing a tantrum. You really need to discipline that bitch.

“This can all be muted, say it's all a lie..” Albert stopped his words when he saw a video of him torturing Cicil on his birthday, photos of him dragging Cicil in the hotel.

“This cannot be silenced Mr. Albert. You can be deported..!?”

“Where is he from?” albert asked in a voice while standing up from his chair.

“I don't know where to get it from. But, 95-year-old grandmothers with acute cataracts also know that this is you,”, said her lawyer again.

“This is crazy, there's no way I should go to jail. I am a nobleman, my family has a title in England,” Albert said, pointing to his chest.

“Pak Albert is the only way to admit wrongdoing and apologize to the public and victims. Admitting a mistake will ease your sentence,” the lawyer advises again while looking at Albert. It's a viral case, it's the only way. In addition, there have been many NGOs for women's rights that have interfered.

“Don't make me laugh, I went to jail just because of this. I don't want to, listen I pay you to set me free. Not even plunge me, why do I pay you guys expensive?” snapped Albert while pounding the table very, very hard. Lawyers arrived when they heard Albert's breakthrough.

“Albert this is the only way. But, later we think again, the problem is that there is a large NGO monitoring the issue,”, said Albert's lawyer named Susanto.

“L? How NGOs can intervene. As I recall Cicil, Kharis even Riki was never in contact with any NGO,” said Albert confused. Since when did Cicil deal with NGOs, especially women's NGOs, if with top models or Ivan Gunawan, Tex Saverio, Yosep Sinudarsono and other top designers, Cicil must be familiar. Lah this with NGO where ever Cicil acquaintance.

Susanto took out a picture of a woman who was fat but looked beautiful wearing formal clothing. “Name mother Tutti, her extension Tutti Frutty, she is the most outspoken in calling for your condemnation. Until this moment the mother was still decorated outside the police station.”

“Tutti... Tutti what?” Albert immediately got dizzy when he heard the name mentioned by Susanto.

“Iya Pak, Tutti Frutty,” said Susanto struggled to hold back his laughter. What kind of parent names his son Tutty Frutty.

“I went to jail just because of a woman named Tutty Frutty?” hiss Albert while throwing a photo paper in front of him.

“Iya...”.

Susanto immediately stopped his words when he saw Albert delikan. Albert is really angry. As Albert was about to scream and berate, someone came from behind the door.

“Hai Connor, long time no see?”

Albert stood up and fixed his shirt. Albert never wanted to lose in front of this man. “Juan Wijaya, have you returned from Hongkong?”

Albert raised his hand intending to shake his hand with Juan. But Juan did not welcome him at all, casually sitting on the chair there.

“Please sit down, Albert. We have a lot to talk about,” said Juan casually, behind him stood two men who had Albert can make sure one of them is his secretary and Juan's lawyer.

“Sit, Albert. No papa right if Saka is my secretary with Mr. Luhut my lawyer coming here,” said Juan relaxed.

The semprul in front of Albert really still has his fangs. Years of life in Hong Kong even more make a Juan Wijaya feared.

“Why go home Juan?” ask Albert about the stale.

Juan smiled casually, “My wife misses eating pecel catfish. So, I go home, complicated the problem if my wife snags,” replied Juan.

Albert's head immediately ached hearing Juan's nagging answer. Either the answer is correct or not. But, the devil cares about Juan's answer. What Albert was wondering was what Juan was doing here.

“OK, in Hongkong business..”

“My business is good, my business is just as good Duke. Our E-commers company branch in Singapore and Hongkong is growing rapidly,” Juan cut casually.

“If so, why did you go back to Indonesia? Why your Mother's company?” albert asked slowly, he really should casually ask her. Albert needs an injection of funds from Juan's family's bank. If not collapse his efforts.

“Iya, Ms. Liliana has given her effort to me. Maybe I should come back here, why?” angling Juan.

“No, no papa. Just confused about how much you do in Hong Kong if you are here,” said Albert struggling to hide his fear.

Albert immediately took the letter before him, his eyes instantly perfectly rounded. Damn it, what Jack said his dad happened. In his hands today there is a letter of cancellation of the agreement. Juan's bank canceled the deal.

“You are crazy Juan, you want to cancel the agreement? Do you know how much your bank and my bank lost?” he snapped while staring at Juan. Albert could not hold back his emotions anymore.

“Iya I know. But, as I recall the loss will be a lot on your side,” said Juan casually.

“Why are you doing this Juan? As I recall, I never dealt with the Wijaya family,” Albert said.

Juan smiles small, “You make the same problem Trina family.”

“Family farmer? The poor family? What is their business with your family?” albert asked confused, who is this Riki Trina.

“Besides you raping my former fiancee, whom I already consider my own sister.”

“Bullshit Juan, don't make me laugh, you still love Cicil right?” albert asked beaveringly, just a madman who doesn't like Cicil.

Juan's laughter exploded, the brain of this man in front of him was completely out of his mind. Cicil struggled desperately to escape from Albert's embrace and returned to Riki's embrace. Apparently, Albert was not sane.

“No, I love my wife and I will do anything for my wife. Including...”

“What?” ask Albert to wonder.

“Including saving Riki Trina, my wife's foster sister,” Juan replied casually.

“What? What does Riki Trina mean your wife's foster sister?” albert asked in shock.

Juan stood up straight from his seat, walking towards the door. “You don't need to know too deeply, Albert. The point is, Riki Trina is my wife's foster sister, what my wife wants my wife will get. This second, my wife wants her foster brother to be happy, then she gets it.”

Juan leaves Albert with his lawyer.

Albert immediately kicked the table in front of him very hard. Destroyed, destroyed already. His company without injecting funds from Juan's bank, his company was destroyed. Debt wrapped around his company, the only way is to sell his company.

Albert suddenly saw several policemen enter the room. “What?”

“Pak Albert Connor, we are asked to take you to Rutan. You are already set to be a suspect and you should currently be at Rutan.”

“What? Don't be crazy, how do I become a suspect. Mr. Susan.”.

“Susanto, Susanto,” Susanto replied confirming his name.

“Whatever, how is it?” albert asked irritatedly as he pointed at the two policemen in front of him. “I don't want to go to jail...!?”

“Pak, you better follow the wishes of the police first, we will take care of it. But, for now mending Mr. come first. We will try to get you under house arrest,” Susanto persuaded.

“I don't want.!?”

“Sorry, Mr. Albert I have to force Mr.” The police mustachioed directly flanking Albert's body. It is interesting to follow him.

“I do not want, I am a descendant of nobility,” said Albert again. “Susanto..!?”

“Iya, sir we will try,” Susanto said as he ran after Albert who had been pulled by the two police in front of him.

“SUSANTO....!?”

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Susan susan susan, what would she be? Uh wrong yeah. Haha...

Less of an Albert? Okay sip relaxed alon-alon, not finished his torture.

Want it, this is Juan quite so early or need 2 chapters to Juan's bucinan who melagenda? So bucinnya Iis ask pecel lele just go home wkwkkw...

Tutti Frutti Inget?

Do not forget that the button like use elbow, kasian idung mulu can be snub there wkwkwkwk...

Do not hesitate to give Coins and points also vote for Kaka Gallon.

Uh, a lot of commens. Is this the fun of Mr Albert?

XOXO GALLON'S.