Next Bed

The Truth Revealed 2

"Eh, uh, what are you guys doing? Why's it dirtying my boutique, huh?" angela asked in a tinge of anger to see some similarly dressed people sticking a piece of paper on her glass button.

"What else is this, pasting it with all this cheap paper! Who are you to dare to dirty my boutique, huh?!"

"Sorry, Ma'am. We're just running errands to seal this place." One of the men answered.

"What's? The seal? On what basis did you seal this place?! You don't know who you're dealing with, do you?!" anguished Angela while staring at the nyalang everyone who was there.

"Who are you until they're afraid?" someone who was present at the conversation. The woman there lowered her glasses and walked over to Angela.

Angela looked inside who answered her question. When the glasses are taken down, he just finds out that one of his friends is the one who apparently befell him.

"Why? Shocked? Where's your debt that you promised to give, huh?" ask Angela's friend.

Angela gulped roughly, still unable to answer.

"I told you to give me time."

"Time? How much longer do I have to give you? Even when you're overflowing with money, you're using it instead of paying off that pile of debt!"

"I told you I'd pay!" jolt Angela.

"Hhh, you've been saying that over and over again, Angela. But the truth is that up until now there hasn't been a dime of money you've given me."

Angela did borrow a money to her friend on the grounds of capital to evoke the boutique from bankruptcy. However, the money he used to spend, until he forgot that he was in debt.

"So don't blame me for confiscating your boutique in exchange for your debt to me along with interest each month."

"Where can that be?!"

"Can, dong. I'm entitled to take your business as collateral for debt. So, if you want your boutique to survive, pay off your debt. Now!"

Angela clenched both hands beside the chest hearing that.

"Come, wait a minute? Pay off now! Ow, wait, don't you have any money now? Are you poor, Angela?"

"I'm not poor!" jolt Angela.

"Then, let's pay off your debt now!"

"OK, I'll pay it off even I can pay it more!"

Angela grabbed her shirt pocket and picked up the cell phone there. He dialed one of the numbers, his old new girlfriend, for help.

However, it had repeatedly called out with absolutely no answer. Angela didn't want to give up, she called again and just heard a connecting tone without an answer call there. Over time Angela became panicked because there was no answer at all, while her friend always looked at her cynically.

"Where's money? Nothing, right?" Angela's friend is getting more challenging.

Angela in the fog, she gulped violently as her friend continued to scold. Now that he was in a cornered position, he had no idea who to turn to for help.

"Nothing, is it? So, don't blame me for confiscating your boutique even if your debt isn't fully repayable."

"Can't be like that, I do! I will definitely pay all my debts, but not now! I'll pay for everything!" angela did not accept.

"I have the right to confiscate your boutique, whether you agree or not I will keep it! Sir, quickly seal the buttons!" Angela's friend had given up her workers to immediately seal the boutique.

Angela who did not agree immediately tried to prevent his friends' men to seal his boutique. However, there was nothing as the person immediately pushed his body so it fell to the ground.

Angela who was already very angry finally got up from the fall and went straight from there. He was angry and humiliated because of his friend.

Without him noticing there was someone who was observing all those events from the black-colored car. Showing a grin grin with a feeling of heart very satisfied to see the destruction of Angela.

***

"What is this, Warda? What does all this mean?!" Darma throws a document on the table while facing his wife.

Warda jumped in shock, she did not know why her husband was so angry.

"Why is this, Mom? Why get angry for no reason? Is there a problem in the company?" Warda remained calm.

Warda raised his eyebrows. She did not know what direction her husband was talking. However, when she saw her husband's anger, Warda became a little confused.

"Consecrated? A lie? What the hell are you saying? I don't know at all!"

"I already know that you killed my wife first!"

Warda immediately rounded his eyes in shock hearing that. How did her husband know her secret? Warda almost fell unconscious when her husband snapped.

"Kill out? Kill who?" Warda is still trying to get away.

"Don't be a fool, Warda! I already know the truth! I already know everything! I don't want to see your face anymore! Please leave this house!" shout Darma.

Warda surprised. She hugged her husband's leg so as not to tell him to leave. The middle-aged woman sat down sobbing, unwilling to be expelled.

"Please don't throw me out. I don't know anything, nor did I kill anyone, Mas!" bela Warda's.

"Stop caving in, Warda! Everything has been proven to be true! I won't see your face again! Better get out of here!" Darma is not giving him another chance.

"No way, Mom! I am innocent! I didn't do anything!"

"Take off my legs! I won't be touched by you!" Darma released the grip of the hand on his leg. So that Warda pushed a few meters there.

"I've been misjudging you all along, it turns out you're a rotten woman! Warda, from now on I'm your talak! Please pack your things and get out of here!"

Warda who was still sobbing was even more surprised. She tried to reach her husband's hand but was brushed aside violently first. Warda just keeps trying to even apologize but it seems to have not been touched by Darma. At the end of the day, he could only sit there crying.

"What's this about? Pa, what did you do to Mama?!" asked Angela worried who saw her mother's condition. He approached and helped his mother stand up.

"That's not how bad he was doing! And you're Angela, don't act so well now! Papa knows your rotten side!" shouted Warda.

"What crimes? What the hell did Papa mean?!" Angela is not the same.

"Already, now you pack your things and get out of here! I don't want to go home with a killer like you! Mother and child are the same! Both depraved!" Darma is angry.

"Mas, please listen to me first. I'm sorry, I didn't kill your ex-wife. The evidence is so wrong!" Warda tried the designation again.

"Never touch me, Warda! I told you, I hate being touched by you!"

Angela doesn't know what's going on. However, a few words from his father made him understand that something had been revealed.

"W-what is this? What is Papa talking about? I really don't know" Angela said.

"You and your mother killed my ex-wife! You're the ones who planned Alin's murder!" Darma pointed firmly.

Angela rounded her eyes. How did his father know about this news? Didn't he close it tightly?

"Mas, please don't throw me out. Where do I want to live? Please just once," said Warda while sobbing bitterly.

"Whatever where you live, as long as you can get out of my house! I don't care!" Darma refused the grip of his wife.

"Mas, please forgive me! I promise to improve myself from now on" please Warda.

"Pa, I'm sorry. I beg you not to drive us out of the house" Angela said sobbing, begging her mother.

"We don't have anyone else, Mom. Please pity us. Don't throw us out." Warda pleaded, she prostrated at the feet of her husband so as not to be expelled from the house. Angela did the same.

Darma is still flinching. He would not approve the plea of the two who were prostrating at his feet. Darma's heart was already hurt by the behavior of the two people.

"With Mr Darma's residence?"

Suddenly some police officers stood in front of the door that was still open because Angela did not close it earlier. Darma was surprised, he then looked at the police who called him earlier.

"Yes, Sir. With my own. What business is it looking for me?" ask Darma.

"Look, Sir. We from the police want to make an order to make an arrest to Madame Warda and Miss Angela for fraud and murder planning."