The Beautiful Cheating

The Beautiful Cheating
Toward Journey?



Tonight, El actually left for Jakarta. Nothing has changed, El leaves a friendly kiss on my lips and tells me not to leave the villa until he returns. I don't promise, because I don't know when El's in Jakarta. In fact, now I'm starting to get haunted by bad prejudices about Ali. Two of my phones are still there and I'm hiding them behind the vanity mirror.


I was afraid that Ali might one day find my phone and find out about my affair with her granddaughter. I can't stay here, while in Jakarta I still have a problem to solve. I don't want to be a coward for hiding behind a man who's supposed to be my grandson. But, how am I supposed to get there while I'm being guarded so tightly by El's bodyguard? They are very thorough and sensitive to the movements of a person.


I paced around in the room biting the tip of my index finger nail. Finally, after calculating some considerations, I found a way and good luck. For tonight, I have to rest my body. The body also needs strong stamina so that I do not easily fall if I get obstacles.


The next morning, at exactly four in the morning, I was done cleaning the body. And now, I am preparing the needs that I will need while on my way to Jakarta. I don't dare use a credit card or El will be so easy to track my whereabouts. I only bring one million cash two hundred thousand rupiah, enough for my needs while in Jakarta.


All done, I also say goodbye to you. At first, he hesitated to give me permission. But I tried to convince my father not to worry about my safety. And the reason you gave me permission was that I told you that I had found valid evidence of the embezzlement case. Yeah, I lied again. But I promise, once all the problems are over, I'll be honest with you.


Half-five in the morning, I was sneaking around and monitoring the situation outside the villa. Fortunately, they are still sleeping. It may be due to the effects of the mountain cold, so they are not used to it and make them too comfortable with their sleep.


I ordered an ojek online and asked Bang Ojek to pick me up at the village border. And right, after walking for approximately thirty minutes, Bang Ojek had reached the village border gate.


"Sugeng enjang, Ma'am. Sido died Terminal Kangan opo wait bangjo Maron, Ma'am?" sweep pleasantries.


("Good morning, Ma'am. So what is the Kangan Terminal waiting for Maron's red light?")


("Okaya, Mas. Cepetan but.")


"Ready!"


We also started the journey. Along the way my heart was pounding erratically. Fear, anxiety, and a sense of wanting to retreat mixed into one. But things are wet now. I've managed to get out of the villa and this includes the toughest struggle during the journey I will take.


Twenty minutes later, I had arrived at the Koangan Terminal. I'll book an economy class bus ticket. No coincidence or how, but the bus I was going to ride was already standby there. So, I don't have to wait as long as when I want to go to Jakarta to apply for a job first.


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I was on my way to Jakarta. And because I went there by bus, I had to wait for approximately eleven hours to get to Tanah Abang Terminal. It's okay, what matters is irit.


My first destination after I got there was Ali's house. I'm gonna go find my phone and make sure my madmen are. After that, I'll meet Ali and .. I'll trade myself for two precious women in El's life.


But before that, I have to make the best possible excuse so that, Ali does not suspect my affair. I will play the best drama possible, then after Ali believes I will take care of my father and Ninda so that things do not happen that are not desirable later.