The Beautiful Cheating

The Beautiful Cheating
Gathering



Tonight, El and I actually met Ali Suprapto at the Elite Moon hotel. Even though my path is still limped, at least there is still El Barrack who is my wand, the wand of romance means hihihi.


We have entered the suit president room which is on the 16th floor. El continued to hold my hand tightly, as if afraid I would run away. In the room, Ali, Mayang, and a man with a familiar face had been sitting on a long sofa close to the balcony of the room.


"Darling?" sapaku. Whether true or not, I saw the sharp glare from Mayang's green eyes. But not to me, but to the man sitting next to the master Ali.


El and I sat on the sofa. I sat next to Mayang and El sat next to me. But after I sat down, the old man stood up and moved to sit opposite us. He looked at me with a hard look.


"All right, everyone's gathered. I gathered you all together for wanting to discuss Seika and Mayang. Seika my wife, and Mayang will soon be my wife,"


Uhuk!


I choked on my own saliva. Especially this? My madam's best friend?


"Don't be surprised, honey. I married Mayang because he came to me himself. There is no good food. Yes mubadzir, dong," said the perverted grandfather, with a disgusting face. How did Mayang give himself up? Does he have a debt of his own, Ali? I don't know, I'll ask you later, I thought.


"Second, I want to ask you a question and answer honestly Young Master Orlando. Was it true that when my wife ran away, you met her by accident?"


"Yes, Cake. I accidentally saw it," replied El firmly. Very clever acting him.


"Say, Hendro," said Ali coldly.


"Yes, I was walking to buy rice wrap at the stall next to the bridge. And from the opposite direction, I saw Seika running down the bridge. I didn't really want to interfere with Ali Suprapto's wife, but when I just got out of the stall, I saw a black BMW drive into the footpath over the bridge. I called, so I saw what happened. It turned out .. This person was hugging Seika." I saw my husband's face stiffen and I saw the look of anger in his red eyes.


"Is that true, El Barrack?" juragan Ali asked with emphasis. But the one asked looked so relaxed.


"Certainly,"


Deg.


My heart feels like it wants to fall out. I don't know the way he thought that didn't want to twist. And I thought, she'd add a little lie spice to keep me safe. This is tantamount to murder under the guise of confession.


"But at that moment, I accidentally found him who had almost fainted on the deserted streets. Especially his feet with blood. I can't bear to see a woman of such terrible fate as her. His appearance was disheveled, his face was deathly pale, and he seemed to be depressed. I helped her out purely out of a conscience" El said.


I let out my breath of relief. El is really good at stringing words. He wasn't lying, just that there were a few sentences that he was hiding.


"really so? Then why are you hugging her?" cih, this old man turned out to be more jealous, huh? I still can't think until now, maybe I'm jealous of an old man like him.


"What are you gonna say?" juragan Ali asked impatiently.


"You act like you're jealous but you want to get married again. What does marriage mean to you?" I asked, I deliberately made it as cold as possible so that he knew I didn't like him.


"Because .. I don't think I'd be satisfied with just one woman, honey. Moreover, until now I have not had time to taste your body for a bit," the Old man smirked cunningly and pervertedly. How disgusting. And his eyes looked at El meaningfully.


I felt an aura of jealousy all around me. Especially now that El's hand is squeezing my waist. It hurts, but I like it.


"Women also have hope and a future. And you oppress us, oppress our pride, and take advantage of every woman who comes to you" I protested. Let him be angry, as long as I am content to take out all the uneg-uneg buried in my chest.


"And you, Mayang. Why did you easily surrender yourself? What the hell's going on? If it's because of money, why should he have the money you borrowed? As you yourself know, my destruction when I chose to take that path." I looked at Mayang who kept his face down. And I saw, the dress she was wearing was wet. Is she crying?


"Seika, what right do you have against me? You just have to serve me until I'm bored, that's all. A little like my other wife. That's a lot of cing-cong of your mouth!" sergeant my husband, and his tone is a little elevated. But I'm not afraid. I am getting more and more challenged to fight it.


"I have the right to refuse if my husband wants to remarry, dear Mr. Ali" I said with emphasis. I glanced at the face of El who kept staring forward, his eyes sharp and firm.


"And remember you, the wife I love the most. You're just the woman I married because of debt. You have no right to rule the course of my life. Even if I want your life, by flicking my finger you're dead." The cruel old man kicked the table until I gasped in shock. But again, I'm not afraid.


"Then, there's no need to wait any more time. Kill me, you. Know that if I die, I will never die. Unless I die for maintaining my pride. I, Seika Annahita, strongly refuse if my husband is married to Mayang, my best friend. If you insist on marrying Mayang, kill me first." I stand tall, so that boss Ali knows I'm not messing with my words.


Along with that, I saw Mayang shake his head. The sign is that he disagrees with my decision. I don't know what the secret behind her stupid decision is, but I certainly wouldn't want Mayang to marry a man I know for sure her cruelty.


Prok! Prok! Prok!


The old man clapped his hands and smiled smirk at me.


"I salute your bravery, my dear. But ... Too bad it's useless. I refuse to kill you and I will remain steadfast in my decision to marry Mayang. Now, come with me home right now, Seika,"


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