The Beautiful Cheating

Mayang and the Thugs

Not wanting to hold grudges for too long with the people who caused my suffering, I tried to get close to Seika.

In addition to establishing a good friendship, I also want to pry information about his life. I just want to know, what made her father want to kill my mother?

In the sixth month Seika worked at Orland Mart, I just found out Seika was friendly with Risha. But unfortunately, Risha just drained Seika's pouch. In fact, Seika's salary is only 3.5 million per month.

According to Seika's own confession, his salary he used to save and some for him to send to his hometown.

"Say, how much do you send to the village per month?" I asked at that time, when I saw Seika eating only with raw sambal and crackers.

"Two million for them, eight hundred for savings, and the rest for daily necessities. Why?" ask Seika back.

"Yes, papa, wonder. At the end of each month you eat it sambal krupuk doang?" I scrunched my forehead. Strange, the cost of him will be borne by my papa. The remaining seven hundred thousand is still lacking, whereas every day there is a meal money of twenty thousand, loh.

"I love Risha, May," he said languidly.

Wanting to get angry and blame her, but seeing the purity of her heart, I was only able to exhale my coarse breath. Finally, at that time and until the last month Seika worked at Orland Mart, I always gave money to Seika for the addition she sent to the village. And of course, without Rosa's knowledge. Although Seika refused, I always forced her with the threat of no longer wanting to be friendly with him.

And on her wedding day with Ali's grandfather, I begged even to rest at Papa's feet to thwart the wedding. But Papa does not want to interfere again with the affairs of Ali's grandfather who lately they seem to have begun to get along. I don't know if it's behind, but what I've seen all this time, they never tease each other again.

"Pa, I beg .. pity Seika, Pa," I said as I had my usual secret meeting.

"No, May. Father he killed your mother, and Papa helped him" Papa said cynically. Yes, however, the pain is still lodged and remains alive in our hearts.

"But she married Ali's grandfather because of Risha, Pa. Risha turned out to frame Seika," I protested. No matter what her father's past was, because what was always ingrained in my heart was Seika this friend who was very understanding to me and Rosa. Every morning, Seika was always washing clothes, cooking, and cleaning our boarding room.

He never complained of being tired or disgusted with my dirty clothes and Rosa. Even though Rosa and I strictly forbade her to wash our clothes, every day before dawn the work was done.

"I'm sorry, Papa, son. This time Papa can't help you. Papa doesn't want to deal with Ali Suprapto anymore." he concluded, then he immediately left me after kissing my forehead.

Even Papa didn't attend his uncle's wedding. Only Linda's mother came, and I pretended to be as unfamiliar as ever.

In the middle of the show, I contacted my friend to investigate Risha's rottenness and teach her a lesson. And I also paid Cemeng-member Risha to be a spy.

Zimon brought Cemeng before me, as well as the five thugs who conspired with Risha.

"Why don't you talk from the beginning, Meng? My best friend became a slave to the old lust of that smelly land! You are not snooping!" my jolt caused an echo inside the empty warehouse back then.

"Sorry, Ma'am Yang. I wasn't told this plan," said Cemeng weakly, making me not have the same kind of guy this dirty item.

"Okay, I accept your excuse now. But let's not repeat it." And I took some money from my bag for Cemeng, and told him to leave.

Not long after, I met the five thugs. It's in the same warehouse, it's just in a different space.

"Please, explain" I said with great emphasis. Instantly, the five burly men with hello kitty souls were guts.

"Say!" my sentakku. The five thugs were shocked to hear the shrill of my voice.

"Sorry, Miss. We just told Risha to act as if we were angry and wanted to do various ways to make Risha destroyed" said one of the gondrong-haired thugs.

"Then?"

"We threatened to ask Risha for a copy if not given the money" said the tattooed thug around the neck.

"In that case, make that threat a reality. Whatever, until he dies I don't care" I said with great emphasis again.

"May, you don't go crazy. After all, Risha is your brother" Zimon protested at the time.

"Gue doesn't care. Now, make that threat. I'll give you a reward if the mission works. This is my phone number. Call me if the mission is completed." I concluded. And I immediately left the barn empty, damp, and smelly.

I knew it was wrong and I realized I was stupid. I did things just for the son of my mother's killer. But again, Seika was different. He was very kind and very noble in my eyes. Especially now, Mr. Amran's condition is very sick and only lives with Aninda.

And you know why those thugs are afraid of me?

Of course because of the intervention of El's brother as well.