SURVIVING BECAUSE OF STATUS

UNCOVER THE PART IV TABIR

From where I'll break their charade. I don't even have any skills in this. Asking for someone's help will only cause new problems. Because no one can really be trusted in keeping secrets.

Pretending to act as usual as if nothing happened. Let everything look normal. I worked as usual, checking my financial statements as usual. The woman who was the target of my suspicions also acted as usual.

My suspicion is only one, but fatih is not an ordinary person in GLOBAL GROUP.I cannot possibly urge Reno to confess, because he will be more obedient to his master than I am.

I didn't want to investigate anything about my husband, seeing his earnestness to change a little gave a sense of trust began to grow in my heart. But to forget it still can't.

The incident I disappeared the other day made my heart really touched, so unfortunately he told me. The power of love is still growing in her heart. This more protective change of attitude ahir-ahir every hour asks me where I am, what. Or just ask if you have eaten or not. It is strong enough evidence that in his heart I am still in power.

Happy, definitely. Every overtime always informs his position, his activities and his friends. There's no reason for me to suspect him anymore. My house is back as warm as it used to be.

“don't say separate I won't be able to, don't say divorce because until whenever I won't grant it” he said at the time, hugging me tightly we were enjoying the afternoon in the backyard.

A little burden was lifted, at least there was no reason to close my heart to my priest.

“ada letter from GLOBAL GROUP” voice sri, resuscitate me from daydream.he shirt handed me a brown envelope. I open slowly

“what is this?” I really don't understand maxduny?” I asked sri

“ini S2 scholarship from GLOBAL GROUP, make the mother for the achievement of the 6 months sales target, because now we are partners with them ma'am, so I hope you consider it, because this is for the progress of our efforts in the future” sri explanation makes me understand now

“i have not considered sri, later pity Rania is still small if I have to leave” answered me weak, actually this is the biggest desire that I have not achieved. S2 continues in business. To deepen my knowledge and expertise. As a support for business and career progress.

“it is up to the mother syafira, from GLOBAL GROUP only offer. Waiting whenever mom is ready “ she said.

I was silent, it had been two months since my meeting with bang fatih, that person seemed to disappear again.never met me, never contacted me and I also never contacted him.

From where to prove my suspicions.ah my brain has been dead-end for over a month but my brain really can't figure out an idea. Thought,,ayo thought,,,,

Oh, why not just start from sri. if he's monica obviously he will meet with Reno and CEO GLOBAL GROUP. ah, I got the idea.

“what mom thinks” sri voice surprised me. Hah, how does he know?. This kid is like being able to read my mind.

“no, why do you suspect I'm thinking of something” I said in wonder. It's like having this child's sixth sense.

“ibu tapped her head over and over again I'm afraid mom stress” her answer surprised me.

Hah, cook yes I saw the hand that clenched perched in the head. Shamefully felt. I lowered slowly while looking down.

“file from the old store all brought yesterday, put where. The cashier drawer is also brought sri?”ask him

“ada ma'am, I briefly get you” he replied as it passed.

He's back in a minute. The old shophouse I made into a warehouse. The top floor remains a mess for sri. Because it's comfortable there he said when I offered to stay at my house.

Flipping through some files just want to find the file given sri when applying for a job first. Just a photocopy of ID card and copy of the last degree. But I've never really checked it. Because he's never been in trouble.

I found him, a not-so-obvious photocopier of his picture. But wait, this High School diploma is why his face with another sri, if he is 18 years old should not change much on his face.

Photographed with a mole at the end of his nose. The shape of his face was not similar at all. And the graduation year of this diploma two years ago was not a year ago. I just realized it. The names and dates of birth are the same. But the photo on the ID card is unclear.

It turns out that it was true that he used someone else's diploma and ID.

“what's up, mom saw me from earlier” asked

“ah, no. just grateful you are still loyal to me to this day thank you sri” I replied.

“what about your plan he said he wants to go to college, is it planned. I can pay you now if you want. Can take night classes, because you if morning until afternoon will work” you just want to fish it

“that,,mmm,, I no longer want bu” he said.well, until here I understand that you are not sri. Now I have to pretend to believe.

Let's start, let's start,

“sri, maybe the next three days I will go home first, go home kangen father and mother all want a vacation too, you can handle all?” much

“can be ma'am, just enjoy the holidays” he said casually

“oiya, during that time also all social media you offkan first there internet network is a bit slow. You can still call my usual HP number. If there is anything”

“good ma'am, have fun”he said with a thin smile engraved on her lips.

Maybe starting tomorrow night I'll start. Hope it goes well.

Disabling the phone, the smart one avoids someone looking at my location via GPS. I took the old hape. They can only make phone calls and messages. Success, fortunately HPnya can still be used.

All the employees look out only sri who has not, I wait long enough. About half an hour later, Sri came out. But wait, the look. I doubt if it's Sri or not. Black color fabric pants beige color shirt, combined black color blazer. Perfect body petite, helped with heels.

Judging by the way she walks like a classy woman. A map she held her chest. Seen calling someone I don't know. I waited a while. My position is still as before sitting on a matic motorcycle about a hundred meters across the road.

I hid behind a big tree that stood tall. Fortunately, the trunk was quite large so it was able to protect my body so as not to be seen by people from across the street.

A car with the GLOBAL GROUP logo stopped by the side of the road. Someone got off maybe the driver opened the door. Shortly thereafter, Sri entered. And the car drove across the road that was not too crowded.

I followed you from behind, where the car was going to take sri or monica or whoever. I need to solve my curiosity. This puzzle must be solved. As bitter as it may seem, I will have to accept it.

The car stopped at a luxury restaurant, I stopped my motorcycle matic. Ah, if I could drive a car maybe I wouldn't have had to keep my distance so far.

I waited outside, until the woman came out. I want to go in to make sure I meet who he's inside. But the fear of being discovered is bigger than my curiosity. I could have all my plans broken up.

From a distance I saw monica coming out, now that she was not alone, there was a bloated man walking beside her. Bad thoughts came to my mind. Is the woman not right?. God, I hope my guess is wrong.

The car drove back, after entering and the man followed behind in a different car. The not-so-dense streets did not make it difficult for me to follow them. No need to lose track.

The car entered a luxury hotel in the city, I was stunned. For what sri invited the aged man to the hotel. Bad thoughts come back to my heart. If it's true that means I hired a cheap woman all this time, but strong in my heart refused that such a woman sri. 8 months know her I know. That his attitude is never strange, apalgi looks to act in front of men.

Because I can't wait outside to finally park my motorcycle. My determination was round, wanting to catch the sri and uncover her true identity.

I walked to the reception

“ada can I help?” asked this friendly receptionist, her smile expanding to welcome me

“maaf mbak, do you know the woman who just entered earlier, who walked with the old man earlier mbak, whether they are husband and wife or love” my question is very long. Let me not care. The origin of my surveillance tonight is not in vain

a smile rose from the receptionist.

“sorry ma'am, we cannot provide any information regarding guests staying here. It is to maintain their comfort and privacy. This has been the regulation of bu sorry” company he said again.

Ah, how is this I can't give up. Turn your brain come on,,, look for a way.

“that woman is my sister mbak, she said college, but I don't know if her behavior so woman is not right, pity my father and mother accommodated until sick thinking about her mbak, pity, please me” by putting on a face. I got both hands in front of my chest begging for mercy. Good luck, that's my hope.

“but sorry ma'am, ma'am monica class is unlikely to do such an embarrassing thing. He is not a cash-strapped person, his position as financial director at GLOBAL GROUP has been able to meet all his needs. Maybe mom was wrong people” explanation makes me surprised. I was silent for a moment. Digesting every sentence that this beautiful woman in front of me said.

It's the umpteenth person who says that sri is monica. If it is true what the purpose of monica is, the classy woman who has an important position in GLOBAL GROUP works in my small shop.

“if you may know, what every night they have a meeting here, I mean what bu monica met global officials here” many more.

“no ma'am, there happens to be a meeting three days ahead of them using the hotel ballroom here. To discuss cooperation with local officials as well as investors. If not wrong schedule tomorrow morning important meeting all global guests and CEO gathered.” Evidently.

“mbak never saw the face of its CEO”tanyaku curious

“certain, soon he comes” replied receptionist.

Not done with my question, Handytalk hotel security officer reads. All the officers in neat rows everyone here looks busy. Like an important guest.

I was confused as to what I should do

“sorry ma'am, can retreat for a while we have to welcome him” said the receptionist in a serious tone. I retreated to the side of the table, to get out was impossible because the security guards had sterilized along the entrance way to be passed.

I come to stand neatly, wondering who will be answered tonight. GLOBAL CEO. Which even his face nobody recognized.

Seen from a distance the group lined up to walk hand in hand. Appear in front of a man with a GLOBAL logo security suit. I deg-degan. Soon they will pass where I stand.

The way they walked looked very handsome from where I stood. An all-black suit surrounded the dashing male attack in the middle, their faces looking all cold. It was like seeing a Korean movie.

Just as they passed me, my eyes were wide in shock. The man in the middle. Oh my God, it feels like my heart has stopped beating. My legs are limp, my lips are shaking.

“bang fatih” involuntarily, my lips muttered that name. But it's true that's fatih. My tears are dripping. What was the purpose of lying to me all this time.

So he's the one who set this up. monica, Reno, my efforts. He's the one controlling it. What's for. It hurts this heart, I'm like a stupid woman.

Again and again I feel like someone who can't do anything in front of him. I think in this case I've succeeded with my own abilities.

“ibu is okay?” that voice roused me from the daydream, I quickly wiped the tears that soaked my cheeks.

For some reason her treatment this time made me feel humiliated, how she performed so perfectly.

Note: sorry author make this 2. part too long.