
I felt my whole body trembling violently, really, not because I believed in what was seen in the photo, but in Mita's recklessness to have Mas Fakhri.
I'm sure something's not right here, I calmed Habib down first, the eyes of my son were very clear, but had stopped crying and was now asleep in my arms.
"Mom, Auren put Habib first, yes, ma'am. There's something I have to do" I said to Mother, then handed Habib a deep sleep.
"Where are you going, Nduk? It's late, better just wait until Fakhri comes home," replied the worried mother.
"It's okay, Mom. Auren will invite one of Mas Fakhri's trusted employees," I said again to calm Mother.
"Yes, be careful on the road."
I just nodded, grabbed the jacket and took the keys, before leaving I called Tono to come with me to Mas Fakhri's shop secretly.
"We met at a crossroads near Mas Fakhri store, Ton. Later Mbak will tell me everything," I said ending the call.
Rushing I drove a motorbike to Mas Fakhri's shop, then later met with Tono first.
Arriving at the crossroad, Tono was waiting for me to arrive.
"Where, Ma'am, what's going on?" ask Tono.
Then I told him everything I had experienced earlier along with photos of Mas Fakhri and Mita.
"Then what should we do now, Ma'am?" tanya Tono was confused.
"Look, the bike let us stay here, Ma'am sure the Mita is still in the store, you enter secretly into the cctv room and then check what happened recorded there, take the memory and save the video that will make Mita tick dead" I explained to Tono.
Tono seemed to understand, then me and Tono hurried to walk towards the store.
Arriving there, Tono immediately settles into the cctv room next to Mas Fakhri's private room.
In front of the store, Jono was asleep, I shriveled in wonder, I'm sure something must be wrong here.
I snuck, peeking through the glass window in Mas Fakhri's room. Fortunately, the curtains blushed, I became more free to look inside.
Inside there, Mita looks raving about her rottenness in carrying out this trap to make me sue Mas Fakhri for divorce.
Soon, I installed the phone in record mode, so I could record Mita's loud voice.
Feel you, Mita! Don't expect to trap me, the crocodile wants you to lizard, oh no! Don't dream.
I screeched cynically, disgusted to see Mita's body now slightly exposed.
So secretly, I photographed Mita's body, this could be made into material to suppress and threaten Mita.
Tono leaned over to me, then whispered something that made me smile.
Just look, Mita. You're gonna be done this time.
Tono I asked to wake up Jono, I'm now working on a plan to overthrow Mita.
I called the police number when I entered the memory of Mita threatening a female employee with a knife.
"Bas stupid, you think in this store there is no cctv, in Mas Fakhri's room there is also a cctv, now all the evidence I have collected, I have collected, just wait for the police to come and shoot Mita so that at once fell without being able to rise again."
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Brak!
I smashed down the door hard, Mita looked surprised, but a short while later changed her expression to one of sadness.
Cih, you sneaky bastard.
"Auren," he said softly as he shed tears.
I just looked at him flat, not long after the moaning sound of Mas Fakhri who had realized loading me turned to Mas Fakhri.
Her confused face grew even more shocked when she saw Mita beside her with a body without clothes.
Tono dah Jono went inside to catch up with me not long after.
โAuren, you .. why are you here, and Mita... why are you here, Huh!?" Fakhri jerked loudly.
Mita sobbed, then beat Mas Fakhri's chest like in the movies, ck. Really makes you sick.
"Thank you how, Mom. You don't want me to do this, if you're the one who made me do this!" Mita is still pretending.
I was still silent, then immediately pulled the blanket that covered Mita's naked body.
"Auren! You're crazy!" Mita squealed in shock, perhaps embarrassed because there was Jono and also Tono.
"Why? This is not what you want yes, showing your body without clothes to the husband of people, then what a difference now, do not be covered, stale know!" I said flatly, getting fed up with Mita.
"Bas crazy, anyway I don't want to know, Mas. You have to take responsibility, marry me!"
Mas Fakhri just looked up, then grabbed the clothes lying beside the bed, put them on quickly.
"Listen, Mita. I'm sure, that we can't do this, don't fuck you! I remember once that before I wanted to go home I was checking the financial statements, and where it might suddenly be with you here!"
Mita shakes.
"You should marry me anyway, Mom. I could have spread our photos without clothes" Mita threatened.
Mas Fakhri's face looks paled.
I'm the one who's angry, slapping both of Mita's cheeks back and forth.
"Don't dream of you, look at this!" I showed Mita videos of menacing women at Mas Fakhri's store, then the footage I recorded of hers, also video cctv action in removing clothes Mas Fakhri without doing something that makes me inflamed getting hotter.
Although the scene where Mita spoke while stroking Mas Fakhri's chest made me angry.
Mita's face paled.
I smiled with satisfaction.
"Police will be here soon, arrest you and put you in jail for threatening one of the employees at the store" I told Mita.
Sure enough, the sound of police sirens sounded in front of the shop.
Mita's face turned pale, and now Mita fell prostrate at my feet, begging her not to imprison herself.
"It is possible, as long as you disappear from this city, go as far as possible and never come back, or else I will not hesitate to imprison you!"
Mita nodded, then hurriedly put on her clothes inside the blanket.
I asked Jono and Tono to do as I ordered according to the plan.
That cop did come to patrol, I didn't call the cops when I heard the police car sirens around here.
"Dek, really Mas did nothing with Mita," said Mas Fakhri with a face of melas.
I looked at him sharply, then Mas Fakhri looked shrivelled.
Mita was silent beside the bed with a frightened face.
Mr. Bambang I have contacted, he agreed when I asked Mr. Bambang to open a shop elsewhere, Mas Fakhri will still help him if he wants to do that.
Not to forget, Johan also helped me order his men to watch over Mita later when moving and settling elsewhere.
"Now, go home with your father, he is waiting for you in front, I called him before entering this room" I said.
Mita rushed out, leaving Mas Fakhri who still felt guilty towards me.
Yeah! I can still forgive you, Mom. Because you guys didn't do anything.
"Let's go home!"
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