The CEO's Pro-Daster Girl

Special guest

Lazily Tama stepped closer to the door that was knocked slowly from the outside. He also turned the door handle, Tama was a little surprised when he saw the guests who visited his house. A couple, with forced lips smiling on her frightened face.

"You're Ali, right?" tanya Tama makes sure.

"Iy-iya sir I'm Ali, who had brought the father's car at that time," Ali replied with a stutter.

"What's wrong? is there a problem?"

"No sir, but this is my wife." Ali turned off his wife's hand to make the woman who had been bowed before Tama.

Tama stiffened her jaw when she saw the woman. Still very clear in his memory, the woman was one of the people who bullied his wife.

"Lake in!"

"Let's go in, ma'am" said Ali, slightly pushing his wife's unmoved body.

Munah looked back with his face pias. The tail of his eyes glanced at the ferocious face that was staring at him sharply.

"Mother is afraid sir," said Munah softly as well.

"You both want to come in, or stay standing here. Let everyone see I give the student someone who dares to harass my wife!" tama Sentak.

"Yes.yes sir we're in." Ali pushed Munah's body hard. So inevitably his wife stepped in.

"Sit down!" tama's Decree.

The two men obeyed and sat themselves on the living room sofa. Both of them were still down and holding each other's arms.

"What do you want to say." Tama sat himself down, his head leaned with both hands folded in the chest.

"Anu sir, my wife wants to apologize" Ali said nervously.

"Let Ali's own wife speak" Tama said, staring intently at the woman sitting not far from him.

The woman kept her head down and played her hand. A deathly pale face, restless and afraid was clearly visible on his face.

"Come talking!" tama Sentak. Both men were also very high.

"Who are there guests?" ask Siska who just appeared from inside. His steps came to a halt as he looked at the figure sitting in his living room.

"Here baby, there's a special guest for you." Tama stretched out her hand, Siska greeted her who was sitting next to her husband.

Actually siska is still not comfortable near munah. The awkwardness and fear he still felt.

Tama immediately wrapped her hand on Siska's shoulder. Get his wife closer.

"My wife is here. Please talk directly," said Tama full of emphasis. Siska held tightly onto Tama's sleeves.

"Anu-- mba Siska I apologize about the incident earlier," said Munah.

Siska glanced at her husband. Tama turned her head and smiled as she stroked Siska's arm.

Angry, upset and disappointed it was mixed in Siska's heart. Lying if he does not want to take revenge for the actions that the woman did to him. But what good is it to do that, what difference does siska with reasonable if she does the same.

"Please forgive my wife. He just misunderstood," said Ali defending his wife.

"Do you know what your wife did to my wife. He could have spoken well instead of deciding everything on his own and judging others as well as he likes!"

"Therefore I will continue to bring this matter into the legal path!" tama Teh.

"Don't sir, please don't report me to the police." Munah slumped in front of Tama.

Siska's surprised. Reflek he brushed off the hypocritical hand that was about to grab his hand. Not because of disgust but he felt uncomfortable and uneasy with the attitude of Munah like this, while Ali just looked at his wife with silence.

"Mas kasian mba Munah. Siska already sorry he did mas, do not need to be extended yes," said Siska by pleading.

Although Siska knows that Munah is not really sincere in apologizing to her. Siska could see the look in Munah's eyes looking at her hatefully. The woman was only afraid if Tama reported it to the police.

"It cannot be like that, anyway Mas will not let go of all those who have persecuted you!"

"Mas."

"Shut up." Siska closed her mouth.

"Bang ali, can I ask you a favor?"

"Please call RT sir here, now." Tama ordered. Ali nodded in agreement with Tama's words.

"I'm sorry now." Ali immediately got up from his seat, and rushed out.

She squeezed both her knees.

'Bojo crazy, I'm in Ijen's residence in kene, ' [Suami crazy, I'm even in living alone here, '] muttered Munah in heart.

"Please stand up, just sit in a chair." Siska wakes up to help Munah stand up but is immediately stopped by Tama's hand.

"He can stand alone" Tama said.

Slowly, Munah raised his own body to sit on the sofa. The atmosphere of the living room was gripping. Not for a second did Tama give up her intimidating look at the woman before her.

"Assalamualaik."

"Waalaikumsalam," answered Tama and Siska in unison.

"Please enter RT." Siska got up from her seat and invited her two guests.

"I'll make you a drink first." Siska set her foot in the kitchen.

"May I know what happened to you when you sent me here?" ask RT who just sat down.

"I want to make a report on this sir."

Tama reached into his pocket and pulled out his cell phone. He also played a video, which recorded the moment the mother of the complex bully his wife. He put his phone on the table so his guests could see clearly. Siska who came out of the kitchen with a drink in her hand was also surprised by what was on her husband's phone.

When did Mas Tama record it?

"Astaghfirullah," Pekik mr. RT.

Munah and Ali who also saw the video can only gap up surprised. Munah was getting more and more frightened, his body to the point of trembling. She looked at her husband as if asking for his help.

Siska placed four cups of warm tea on the table.

"Please drink sir," said Siska in answer to a small nod Mr. RT. The other two are still frozen.

"I will report to the police station, and this will be evidence." The four people including Siska turned in unison to Tama, sitting next to her husband again.

"Although sir, do not report me to the police sir, forgive me," Munah again restrained by covering both hands. He also started crying.

The shadow of the iron bars instantly flashed making him shudder in horror.

"You should think before you act. Take it easy you won't be alone, everyone in the video I'll report as well." Tama grabbed her phone and put it back in her pocket.

"Patience to patience. We can talk about it in a familial manner," said Mr. RT.

"Yes, we're talking good." Siska gently rubbed Tama's chest trying to calm down.

"You, you can still talk like that." Tama turned to his wife with a glint of anger in her eyes. "What's on the mind

you actually.no! I'm not just gonna let them go."

Munah was still sobbing, repeatedly saying sorry out of his mouth. However, Tama did not care at all.

Mr. RT was looking pity on Munah, but what he did was already outrageous.

"Sir, Mba, please forgive my wife. I promise my wife won't do it again, sir. I beg you sir." Ali sat down next to his wife.

"We think there'll be another time!"

"Mas, be patient." Siska rubbed her husband's chest again.

"Ck, Mr. RT I ask you to help me to gather everyone who is bullying my wife. The police will be here soon. And you two sit right and just wait here."

"Sir, what can not be discussed with a cold head, I am sure all mothers must regret their actions" said Mr. RT.

"I want to give them a deterrent effect. I beg your help!" tama.pak RT could not say anymore.

He went out, to call all the suspects recorded on Tama's cell phone. While Munah and Ali are relentlessly apologizing, they still remain in front of Tama.