My wife Kumel

Chapter 20

Gosh, since when did he keep the picture when I was bare-chested, and again when he touched my body.

Immediately I took the old hp-bangka, one by one I saw clearly my face glazed there.

I remove them one by one. Truly a devious man, able to deceive the power of a person with the power he has.

"Just erase everything, free, the copy of the photo is already a lot, let alone the vidionya I have saved to my personal HP." he said made me bite my lower lip.

Damn, he's smarter than I imagined, he's a cunning old man.

Ahhh, stupid you Sisi, your plan could fail to marry Rudi. How is this, all I have arranged so smoothly But, as if failed by the old man bangka.

Suddenly.

His face drew closer to me and whispered, "Marry me, or the vidio and the picture will be spread to Rudi and Ami."

It turns out he threatened me.

He said, what is not wrong with this old man. Basic perverted brain.

"I don't want to, marry you, and again you already have a wife sir, where I might be your honeymoon. I should have been your son. Because even though I'm a widow, I still look young."

Mr. Hendra stroked my hair. Lustful. It's disgusting to see him holding my hair.

"I didn't mishear Sisi, didn't you also want to marry Rudi, then what a difference, the same in honey."

I laughed quickly, making the look of Mr. Hendra's face slightly away, " hey sir, bedalah, if I marry the father, I will suffer with the wife of the father, the wife of the fierce father, the wife of the father, sangar and healthy fit.  Unlike Rudi, he has a sick wife and will soon die.

Plaque ...

One slap floated on my left cheek, a slap from that old jackfruit. What does it mean to slap me like that.

"Badly you, Sisi spoke like that to Ami," cried Mr. Hendar made my eardrum feel like it was going to break, what this old man angry at me.

I saw the face of Mr. Hendra who was very angry while persuading me, and berating, insulting me.

Seeing him who was angry like that made me even more satisfied.

"Why are you angry, and insult me, then what father, pay and seduce me, enjoy my body, by forcing me."

"You."

He pulled my hand, smirked to take me, into his car.

I immediately cried out for help to the people in this hospital, to make it look like I was the one being persecuted.

When I was put in the car, someone pulled the hut of Mr. Hendra who was still outside.

I got up and rushed out of the car.

I saw the two men, almost hitting each other.

"Father, what Papah did, pulled Sisi and took him into the car" said the man holding the collar of Mr. Hendra's shirt.

It turns out that the one who wanted to hit Mr. Hendra, it was his son, Alan, deserved that he was angry.

Waw, askew, with so much more questioning me, I pretended to bully and tear a little of my clothes while people were still looking at father and son, would beat each other. It's delicious sir. Even though you're my boss you should look respectable.

Immediately these footsteps ran over to Rudi who was still speechless.

"Rudi, help me." I said as I tendered the head to the field of Ami's husband.

"Please, Mr. Hendra will take me, and harass me" I said rebuking at that time, Mr. Hendra looked at my face with deep hatred. Who told all sorts of Sisi, already so that himself who loses.

I looked back at him again.

"That's a lie, she's a seductive woman." cried Mr. Hendra pointed at me, until everyone stared at the look on my face.

"What, Why, Mr. Hendra is so to me." Tears of falsehood continue to flow from the eyes, convincing someone to believe in me.

"Father, it's too much" said Alan to release his hand grip from the collar of Mr. Hendra's shirt.

"We'd better finish this, all right, there's a cctv here anyway, let's see who's wrong."

Cctv wire, how is it that I will be found out if the one who tore my shirt, myself.

"I'm sincere, no need to worry about everything, please Alan forgive your behavior, I'm wrong, because it's too beautiful, so many are captivated by me," I said hard so I wouldn't be blamed for any of this.

"Well I'm willing, the cctv's on display." 

Damn Rudi defended Mr. Hendra, it was not me who was persecuted that should be defended.

What should I do, calm down This side is not the time to panic. Relax ... Relax because you are not wrong, which must be blamed is an old man.

Okay, wait wait, who's wrong?

The atmosphere in the cctv room made my heart beat faster, as if I was wrong.

I shouldn't have ripped my shirt off, just let it be what it is, stupid you Sisi.

"You why Sisi?" the old whisper was clearly heard in my ear.

I was upset by the old man.

"Yes sir we want to see the cctv footage that was at noon at 12:35" Dr. Alan told the guard.

"Well, doc." replied the guard as he played back the cctv footage right then and there.

My eyeballs kept staring, the screen was so fixed, my lips trembled as if anxiously afraid, it was all my fault.

"Why is the side that you are afraid of," asked Rudi immediately made my eyeballs stare at him.

"Why should I be afraid, I'm not wrong. That old man should be wrong."

And when the recording was opened, all eyes were fixed so focused, different from me who seemed afraid and misbehaved.

After the recording opens ...