Revenge Wife Persecuted

Chapter 4

"Lord, it seems I have to go now to see Mr. Indra," said Wika.

"Oh, come on Wika ... We still talk to you here. Let your superiors rest even longer" said Mr. Toro, who tried to ban Wika from leaving.

"Yes, Wika. Here it is longer" said Mr. Tedi.

Wika just smiled. "When we can meet again on another occasion. I have to see Mr. Indra first," he said.

Wika's departure made the group of men look disappointed. They are very happy to talk to beautiful and smart women and understand the ins and outs of business. There were rarely women like Wika among them.

Wika stepped confidently towards the room that Indra occupied. Just at the end of the hallway, he stopped to see a man waiting for him.

"Hows it? Did Mr Indra enter his room?" ask Wika.

"Already, ma'am." the man gave Wika a piece of paper with a six-digit number.

Wika smiled accepting it. He gave a few hundred thousand pieces of money to the man. Seeing the quiet situation, Wika then went into Mr. Indra's room by pressing the code number given to him.

"I've done what you asked." the man approached Dili who was hiding nearby.

Dili did ask the man to exchange his father's room code with the next room.

"Thank you, yes" he said. Dili gave a fair wage to the man.

For a moment Dili looked at the door of the room that Wika entered. He desperately wanted to finish off the woman as soon as possible so as not to disturb his father. However, he realized that the rush was completely useless.

"Please enjoy your evening with a foreign man, Miss Wika. You must be both thirsty caress tonight," said Dili with a satisfied look.

He then walked closer to the room occupied by his father. He pressed the number code he remembered.

The room looks dim. He pressed the switch so that the lighting in the room could be brighter.

"Ah, who is it?"

The senses were piqued by the suddenly bright room light. He nodded his head while trying to get up and see who was there.

"Who are you?" ask Indra again. He did not recognize the figure of the woman dressed as a waiter in his room.

Dili opened the mask that covered her face.

"Dili?" ask Indra. He rubbed his eyes to make sure what he saw.

"Dad sick, huh?" asked Dili as she walked closer to her father.

"Yes. Dad's head is a little dizzy. But, why are you dressed like this and being here?" ask Indra astonished.

"I'm here because I'm worried about Dad" he said.

Indra smile. He felt happy to be noticed by his only daughter. "Sit here!" her door.

Dili sat next to her father.

"Actually I'm very surprised by your recent change in attitude. But, dad doesn't hate him. Thank you for loving me, for worrying about me, even though it feels a little strange to be followed by my own son. The impression is that you are suspecting father of doing something bad," said Indra.

Dili shakes. "Dad's old, I'm just afraid nothing will happen."

"Haha ... Dad is old, but not that talented if only for the move father is still strong!"

"This is proof, I'm sick, right?" dili said blame.

"Ah, if this is probably because I'm sleep deprived. Lately there's been a lot of overtime."

Dili hugged her father. She was grateful that she didn't touch her father tonight. "Dad, we go home now, yeah!" bring Dili.

"Alright, I'll call your secretary first." Indra grabbed her phone to call Wika.

Indra frowned. "really?" he felt surprised that his innocent son could say such a thing.

"If you don't believe me, we can go into the next room. But, maybe they're on the bridge and ...."

Indra silenced her daughter's holy mouth. "Already, already. Don't continue!" her door.

Dili was silent.

"All right, we're going home now!" bring Indra. He didn't tell Wika if he went home first.

Wika smiled happily.

***

"Good day, sir!" greet Wika.

Dili's appetite was lost when she saw the woman approaching her father. Rarely could he have lunch with his father and the moment was marred by the presence of a woman with the se ksi appearance.

"Sorry to interrupt your lunch time. I would like to inform you that there is a meeting schedule that has changed. The meeting with XXX company will be advanced today after the afternoon break. What if you agree to this sudden change?" wika asked while showing the tablet in her hand.

"Oh, so? Is today no schedule that clashes with peru ahan schedule?"

"There just happens to be no, sir. I checked it."

"Then, it doesn't matter."

"Good, Sir. I will re-confirm this schedule. Welcome to continue lunch with your beautiful daughter, I'm sorry."

Wika spoke in a gentle and polite tone. His attitude also looks very polite. Dili felt people would not believe if the woman was evil.

"Dad ...," call Dili.

"Hm?"

"Aren't there any other secretaries you have? Why should he?" tanyakanya.

"Why indeed?" Indra spoke while enjoying her lunch.

"Yes, it's okay ... If you can just find a secretary who is a man, Well ...," said Dili.

Indra smile. "When it's a very good job, that's the main reason he was chosen during the selection at the company."

"It's not that she's pretty and pretty, huh, Dad?" dili Syndir.

Indra laughs. "For what? Is this father old enough to think of another woman? Moreover, he is almost the same age as you. If you think of her as my own daughter."

Dili still felt anxious about the whereabouts of the woman. Wika is her father's secretary.

"Dad, I really don't like it when Dad gets married again" Dili said.

"Who wants to get married?" kilah Indra's.

"I'm just saying, I don't like you getting married again!" dili's Strict.

He could not forget how ruthless humans like Wika and Adli ruined his life little by little until he and his father died.

"Well, there is no intention of going there. I still think Dad's wife is your mother, Kartika. And I just wait for the time to meet him again" said Indra.

"Dad ...." Dili became moved to hear her father mention her mother.

"Trust me, the life you're living right now is only for you. Dad's life has been meaningless since your mother died. So, before you leave, I want to make sure you can live happily with the right people."