My Girlfriend's Account Balance

Proof

The music of the wedding reception is heard. Pramana slightly glanced towards her grandson when walking in with Nadila. What exactly is Raka's plan? Why would you just agree to it?

The grandfather who still thinks his grandson is married a second time. While Fujiko stood in the corner of the room talking to his brothers.

"Cheers!" Say a couple of brides, raising their wine glasses.

Pramana pretends to smile, raises her glass. What the hell is it? Raka should have unpacked everything before the wedding. Then he can immediately contact law enforcement, ejecting Nadila after no longer useful.

The open front door revealed the face of a man with two bodyguards at his side. Youth with mature sapodilla skin, can be said to be beautiful. Started to blend in with the guests.

He is Dwiguna, Fujiko's former lover, as well as the person who had hit Dahlan without getting the slightest punishment.

Nadila's hands clenched. In the end he met a man who was always busy having fun and trip for business to some of the country. The woman who was filled with grudges, stared intently.

"Calm yourself. When we mingle, pretend to smile. I tell you once more, do you really want revenge? It'll ruin your life." Raka let out a rough breath.

"this 10 years don't I look serious? I even killed your mother's half-brother. Do I look like I'm kidding?" nadila asked the young man standing beside her.

"The essence of forgiveness. Can you forgive? If you can your heart will feel calmer. Although sin is still sin, it will not be erased. One day you'll have to make it up to me." Raka asked the woman beside her.

Nadila was only silent for a moment, and smilingly looked towards Dwiguna who was walking towards Fujiko.

"He approached. You're not jealous? What if he's trying to harass Fujiko?" nadila's question made Raka round her eyes.

Nadila herself had hidden a firearm behind her long dress. His face smiled, in the end Dahlan's death would not be in vain.

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Ex girlfriend who remains beautiful. Although it emits poisonous gases. But have Fujiko? Dwiguna was really curious about that body. What's more, a woman who's been seen on television. Tens of thousands of people want to challenge it.

Enjoying a one night stand is enough. Maybe that's what's on his mind.

"Fujiko?" call Dwiguna.

The Japanese-blooded woman forced herself to smile, turning to Dwiguna.

"Did my fart smell less?" his mind remembers how the swearing of Dwiguna who immediately sent him home a few years ago using a speed boat.

"You're still pretty..." He walked closer.

"You're still a lame. How many women has the party been with you these past few years?" the strange question from Fujiko was full of smiles. Women who usually submit to status and money even dare to reject it.

Dwiguna approached her."You're the prettiest."

"Also terbau.." Inner Dwiguna.

"Is that so? Good thing I farted, so it won't be one of your bed toys. Besides, I've managed to get another rich guy." The words slammed out of Fujiko's mouth, full of smiles.

"But that guy can't surpass me right?" the smile on Dwiguna's face touched Fujiko's chin to look him in the eye.

"He's beyond you! He skimmed for the future. While you're having a party on a private island every week right?" Fujiko brushed off Dwiguna's hand.

Fujiko's eyes slightly glanced towards Raka. He doesn't lie anyway, right? If it tells everything in full then Raka's status as her husband will be revealed.

"He works as a ghost writer, his salary averaging 900,000 per month. Stay contracted with me at the boarding houses whose monthly rental price is around 500,000 rupiahs!" fujiko explained at length.

Dwiguna started laughing."I guess which son of the sultan. Hear that! I can give you more than he gives. As long as you want to be my girlfriend." whispered, getting closer. The distinctive aroma of r*electrical chocolate wafted from his mouth.

Fujiko let out a rough breath. Stare sharply."If my boyfriend is not so rich, why? What matters is the performance in bed!" strictly speaking, not to lose. It was impossible for her to say Raka was her husband.

Dwiguna then whispered a little."I can make three women helpless at once."

"This guy's crazy!" inner Fujiko, rubbing her own chest trying to be patient, does not want crazy contagion. Thankfully his fart made him break up with Dwiguna. Otherwise, sharing one man with three women in bed? Unimaginable by him.

A pair of brides walking down mingled with the invited guests. Walking closer to them, the look of an unhappy face was clearly visible from a jealous man. This time there is no word for rejection of the word jealousy.

"Not married yet?" cibir Raka chuckled, mocking his family's enemies.

"Not married, but my experience is better than yours." Sindir Dwiguna.

"My account is more than your account. 1 in 2, should I remind you?" a smile was seen from Raka's face.

"Who cares? I can hurt you anytime. My girlfriend is prettier than your wife." Firmly Dwiguna suddenly pulled his ex-girlfriend aka Fujiko, the poisonous fart.

"I already have a boyfriend! We broke up years ago you're not senile, are you!?" fujiko snapped in panic, breaking away from Dwiguna. She did not want to accept punishment from her husband.

"Your boyfriend is just a poor man in need. Unlike me, your eyes are currently closed. Over time you will become as intelligent as ever..." Dwiguna wants to kiss Fujiko on the cheek but Raka quickly pushes his wife, replacing Fujiko. In the end, the kiss landed on the wrong target.

Dwiguna kissed the cheek of his nemesis, Raka.

"I feel harassed..." Raka spoke in a flat tone. Dwiguna quickly pushed him, rubbing his lips that landed on Raka's cheek.

"I'll make the calculations!" dwiguna.

While Raka moved her hand, gesturing for Fujiko to retreat. Enter the crowd of guests.

The bridegroom's quarrel with a guest became the center of everyone's attention. Raka smiled, the reporters are here. What's he doing? Photos of him and Nadila on the screen were replaced with evidence of the Dwiguna crime.

Is Dwiguna a good man? Trapped free association and without upbringing make the young people from the upper class often do as they please.

Raka reached into her pocket reaching for the microphone, her voice heard all over the room. The young man's face was smiling, his business rival who had always used many devious means to take down opponents.

He's not the enforcer of truth and justice like Batman. Only ordinary miserly entrepreneurs look for profit. Hit dead a bullies cockroach that several times almost shut down his efforts.

Some journalists immediately took pictures of the evidence, including the accident 10 years ago with dozens of deaths. Everything was collected in detail this week. Almost all of them are sleep deprived so use all of their relationships to find evidence and evidence.

What are they doing this week? Adinda asks for information from her fellow socialite, Patra even pays some detectives, Raka asks her acquaintance a fellow businessman who is just as miserly, a businessman who often wears strange costumes, has a wife with a much older age.

What did Fujiko do? Of course, the woman who has many exes, asked for help from her ex who works as a member of the police.

"Sorry for making such a fuss, I just wanted to give my friend a gift. These cases I will report, prostitution, drug sales, murder, even a car accident that is said to have been committed by the driver of this young master .." an evil grin is seen on Raka's face. Along with about 8 hiding police officers, came out of his hiding place, brandishing weapons at Dwiguna and his bodyguards.