My husband is King Tega

The Fake Mahar Money

Lita squeezes an angry dowry money frame owned by Dini. How many times did this girl also curse, cursing in annoyance. Robin's rottenness is back here. Money framed and used as a dowry, is not real money but play money.

This is a form of humiliation for a marriage.

"We report this to the authorities, Ta. The ease of the bastard man was allowed to roam around," said Tanjung, the man who helped Lita take care of Dini's problems.

"You're right, Jung. That fuckin' cake guy should be thrown in jail. Let it rot there. Maybe the family he brought when he married Dini is not a real family anymore" said Lita suspicious.

"Can be. Emmm, we better get over there, Ta. Let's clear everything."

"Yes, Jung. Let's help Dini not half. Pity him" replied Lita.

"Yes, this is fine. Replaced again. You ask Dini where the man's family lives. All that, you ask the address of the cooperative that once called Dini. Who knows from there we also get a clue who exactly this man is," proposed Tanjung.

Lita looked at her best friend. What Tanjung said seemed to make sense as well. Who knows of those few important pointers, they could tell who exactly that bastard was.

Not waiting for more time, Lita also immediately contacted Dini by phone call. Good thing yesterday Lita left one phone for Dini to hold.

"Where, Ta? Don't you connect?" tanya Tanjung's.

"Continue, Jung. A moment! Still not lifted. Honestly, I'm afraid I'm gonna take this dowry. I'm afraid Dini is sad!" answer Lita.

"How are you going? We have no other choice, Ta."

"Yes, that's what made me go wrong. If it was lakik in front of me, directly ki cekokin cyanide coffee. Let's know the taste!"

"Bad fuckin' bad, Ta... " Current cackles. Lita just glanced in annoyance.

Three times he tried to contact Dini, three times Dini did not answer the phone call. Maybe Dini is on a break or maybe is in check.

"No way, Jung. Not lifted," said Lita.

"There's an assistant sir, try calling him!"

"Fear." replied Lita spoiled.

"Kok scared? Why?"

"Denger voice doi, nyong degdegan... " Lita held onto her chest while smiling shyly.

"It's Lita, don't fall in love just yet. This is the case we take care of first. How the hell?" tanjung said while seizing Lita's mobile phone and contacting the man who was allegedly as the father of the impactor's male assistant.

Lita. But also ashamed of the land.

A few minutes later, the man who Tanjung called welcomed the call.

"Hallo. good day!" greet someone across there.

"Corn, Sir. I am Tanjung, the minister is Early. Can I talk to Dini?" tanya Tanjung politely.

"I'm sorry, I'm out of this. Mom Dini has a cell phone. Just call" replied the man who was usually called by the Assistant.

"Already, Sir! But not lifted. About us we can contact Dini, who's through, sir?" tanya Tanjung's.

"I'll call my sister first. Who knows if he's on duty now."

"Sir, who is it?"

"She was one of the nurses there. A moment. I call him first. Hopefully yes" replied the man.

The conversation ended. Now Lita and Tanjung faithfully wait for the assistant to help them.

"Piye?" ask Lita.

"Piye. piye.. ga piye.. piye!" answer Tanjung merajuk.

"Uluh. Jan is bestie!" canda Lita while hugging her spoiled best friend.

Tanjung lengelajur. Not because of his conversation with the assistant, but Lita's feelings for the man. Tanjung doesn't like it. Jealous cape.

Fifteen minutes passed, Lita's phone rang. An unknown number came in. But Lita still welcomed the phone call. Because he knew, the one who contacted him was the assistant sir's man.

"Hallo. good day!" welcome Lita.

"Siang Sister, I'm Viona.

"Oh. a minute... The vebian? Vebian who is it?" ask Lita.

"Oh that, the person in charge of Brother Dini. The girl who got hit by Bian's boss, sister!" answer the girl again.

"Owalah.so the assistant's name is Vebian. Okay.. thanks Viona deck. Emmm... Where are you now?" reply Lita.

"I'm in Dini's room. He said he wanted to talk to her."

"He em, please allow me a moment."

"Ready, Brother..please!" viona replied gently. After that, he gave the phone to Dini.

"Hallo, Ta. "greet Early.

"Hay, Din... How are you? Did you make it?" reply Lita.

"Lumayan, God willing, tomorrow I can go home. How's it? Is the dowry safe?" ask Dini spirit. Pretty five million, can still make Dini grip. About the cost of the hospital and therapy for him, reportedly borne by the impactor sir.

"I'm sorry, Din! I'm so sorry I had to tell you about this." Across there, Lita and Tanjung stared at each other. Mutually strengthen. For Lita to be strong to convey this painful truth.

"Why Ta? That money is gone too?" ask Dini.

"No, Din. There is still intact. But. " answered Lita.

"But why, Ta?" honest Early fear. Afraid that the money has been taken back by Robin.

"Anu.. This, Din. I'm sorry I have to say this."

"Yes, it's okay!"

"That's.the dowry.... " Lita sighed for a moment. While Dini faithfully waited.

"The dowry's fake, Din!" answer Lita.

Spontaneous, perfectly rounded Early eyes. Surprised, unable to believe what he was hearing at the moment. Shock, I didn't think Robin could do this.

Dini dropped her phone limp. Can no longer feel he replied to every word his friend wanted to say. Confused early. His soul was shaken again. Really, Dini could no longer express her confusion. Besides crying.

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