REPAY YOUR INFIDELITY

You're Caught!

It's been one day Farhan hasn't come home. Adeela knew where her husband was going. Bima, his longtime friend always gave news to him. Bima is an IT child who can also perform hacker actions and tap someone's data.

Bima tapped into Kyla's phone. As a result, Kyla talks and also his current location, Bima knows all of it and informs Adeela. Bima is the same orphanage child as Adeela, who has now worked at an IT company in Jakarta. The man is intelligent and has such advantages, making Adeela ask for help from him.

Adeela sat in front of the TV while eating the fruits she had cut.

Amid his activities watching the soap opera on the TV broadcast of the flying fish, he got an incoming call from Bima.

"Hello, Bim, what's wrong?"

"Gue sent him the evidence, Deel. Just wait for the next news."

"Siip. Thanks a lot, Bim. It's the best."

"ye, iye. You say that if you want to, yes. Peace, tau!"

Adeela could only chuckle at hearing that.

"Yaudah, my break time is over. I'll tell you the next news, Deel."

"OK, okay. Thanks again, Bim."

After the phone was cut off, Adeela went back to eating the fruit.

"It's show time!"

Adeela smiled obliquely imagining what would happen later.

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Farhan was in the car heading somewhere. Before leaving, he received a voicemail from an unknown number. When he opened the voice message, his anger suddenly rose upon hearing the conversation of the two people. The conversation between Kyla and a man that made Farhan's ears hot heard it.

Not only that, shortly afterwards entered again one message from an unknown person earlier, sending him the point where the whereabouts of his wife now. Farhan tried calling the number, but could not be reached. Farhan had no other choice, he had to check and confirm it himself.

Before leaving earlier, he said goodbye to Mbok Diah and asked her to accompany his son until he came home later.

With a face filled with anger, Farhan repeatedly hit the steering wheel when remembering his wife's conversation with the man.

"Take a look if it's true, Kyla. I will not forgive you!" His speech was furious accompanied by a hardened jaw.

Farhan drove his vehicle to the address that had been sent to him. The address leads him to the top. The peak of Bogor. The address point is the goal now.

After driving for several hours, he finally reached the address. A large villa parked in black luxury car in front of him.

He walked in but his steps were stopped by the villa guard.

"Whose father is looking for?"

"I'm looking for my wife!" Answer it firmly.

"I'm sorry, your wife isn't here. Please, please, please leave here."

Farhan was getting angry to hear it.

"My wife is inside. Name's Kyla. Let me in." He tried to hold back his anger.

"But, sir. You can't go in!"

Farhan looked at the man in front of him sharply. He immediately took out his wallet and took out some red money.

"If you let me go inside, I'll give you this money, how?"

"Can't, sir."

Farhan again took more money from his wallet than before and thrust it in front of the man's face.

"Can't you?!"

The man smiled and took the money from Farhan's hand. Farhan could only shake his head at it. If money had spoken, anything would have gone smoothly.

"They're inside, sir. I'll stay first."

Farhan nodded his head in response. After that he raised his hand to turn the door knob in front of him.

Jrengg. His anger could no longer hold. His hands are tightly clenched. His wife was now sharing a blanket with a man with a view that made his eyes turn hot. Clothes were strewn everywhere and his wife was hugging the man with bare shoulders.

He walked over and broke the vase on the nightstand very hard. Suddenly, the two people who seemed very tired also woke up from their sleep.

"M-mas Farhan!" Kyla said with a stare, surprised to see the presence of her husband in front of her with a reddened face and eyes.

Kyla covered herself with a blanket. The history is over.

Farhan walked over and immediately pulled the man down from the bed. The man only used the boxer as his body cover. Farhan did not wait long, he immediately gave the bogeman on the man's face and stomach.

"Nonsense, just die!" His growl was accompanied by a fist tingling in the man's face.

"Mas Farhan, don't mas!" Kyla tries to pull her husband's body so the fight can end. But instead of stopping, Farhan instead brushed Kyla's hand on her stomach, leaving Kyla sitting on the floor.

"Die lo!" The fist he unceasingly gave. The man was unable to fight Farhan, because other than he was not ready to retaliate, he also only used a boxer.

The man fell down with fresh blood running down his nose and the tip of his lips.

Farhan turned around and looked at Kyla with a gaze filled with a mist of anger.

"M-mas Farhan, it's not like you see, mas. I can clear everything. This is a misunderstanding, my mother!" She tried to convince her husband to trust her.

"What do you want to clear, huh?! Is this what you want to explain?!" Point it at Kyla's neck filled with kissmarks.

Kyla closes her neck and is seen shaking her head.

"I can clear it, my mother!"

"Nothing to explain!" His screams echoed in the room.

"What do you want to explain, huh?! You want to explain how you can share a blanket with another man, how your neck and chest can have a kissmark, how your body is already sleeping with another man, huh!"

"It's not like that, mom!" Kyla's tears had now flowed down her pale face.

"Sad... Remove your tears. These tears do not deserve to come out. The crocodile tears. You left for three days from home without my permission and left Reyhan who was sick again for a man****** earlier!

Kyla was no longer able to defend herself. His tears were getting louder with the blanket he was pressing on his body. Farhan let out a rough breath and rubbed his face.

"It turns out this is how you've been doing while I've been away, Kyla!"

Kyla was only able to cry and bow her face.

Farhan was no longer able to speak. He ruffled his hair in frustration accompanied by an ear-splitting cry. Farhan tried to restrain himself from committing violence against his wife. He took a deep breath and breathed it out.

"I want a divorce!." Degs... Kyla immediately raised her gaze to look at Farhan with a carefree glance.

"What do you mean, mom?"

"I want us TO DIVORCE!" He screamed in front of Kyla's face. "And you, I no longer want to see you set foot in my house. Take all your stuff from my house. I don't want to see you anymore."

"Can't be so dong mas. I don't want a divorce from you. Please, give me a chance to explain everything."

"Nothing to explain. What I saw justifies what you did, Kyla. And one more thing, Reyhan will come with me!" Farhan could no longer afford to stay there. He was so angry and furious that he was in the room with Kyla. He walked out of there without regard to the yelling and swearing of Kyla.

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Still want lo😂😂.

I'm evil, but I'm sorry, it's just a fiction. Sorry🤗🤗🤗

One word for Farhan and Kyla dong's sister!

Greetings from By_me