
Irma took the card that the husband had hidden that had divorced her with mixed feelings. He observed the card by flipping through it several times. There is nothing special about a card that Beni might get from a gambling establishment.
Oh, did Beni really start gambling now? Why does it feel like Irma doesn't believe that. Salon income every day he received intact from Dila as an employee and also a cashier.
Irma guessed the card came from an entertainment venue. Whether it's just as a game tool or exclamations like foretelling the future.
Speaking of divination, Irma immediately remembered Elz the sableng fortune teller. Any regrets why he didn't keep the young man's contact? Three years have passed, whether he can meet Elz if he gets his address.
Not wanting to dissolve in trouble and sadness, Irma put on a jacket and kept the card she found in a handbag. Ten minutes later, Irma exited the house, stepped towards the salon while wiping away the remaining tear. He wanted to see if Beni was there.
Up to the salon door, Irma dizzy looking for her husband figure, “Mas Beni where, Din?”
Dina flicked her shoulders, “Out, Ma'am! Didn't say anything to me, ngeloyor aja!”
“Nail motor?” irma asked in surprise.
“Away, the motor is still in the stall I have not yet released abis nganter Novan earlier! Where are you going, Ma'am?”
Irma replied softly, “Madam Suzan.”
Irma's heart was like being stabbed by a dagger when she said the woman's name. Beni really left, just like that without a burden? And was her goal really Madam Suzan as she thought?
Dila, the new salon employee came, “We open the salon alone, Din? I just broke up with Mas Beni on the road ahead! Where is he going?”
“Salon closes today, Dila go home later yes I will announce when you can enter work again,” said Irma. Salon can't open without Beni.
“This is not a dismissal right, Ma'am?” tanya Dila was suspicious. Irma's eyes were too thick to hide.
Before turning back to the house, Irma replied with a wry smile, “Hopefully not, Dila!”
“Shell stalls opened no, Mbak?” dina asked unkindly. Seeing her sister-in-law's eyes watering again, Dina suspected that Irma was having problems with her brother. Her brother left without saying anything to her.
“Open, you take care of it, Din! I'm going to the market in a minute. Don't forget to pick up Novan with Novia later in the day!” irma's message was short. He returned home to get a helmet. The goal is not the market, but the home of his old friend, one of SPG's shops where he worked three years ago. Goddesses.
The house of the Goddess and her husband neighbors the village with Irma. It is not so far away that the journey by motor takes only about ten minutes.
The friend who once predicted Elz married his best friend's husband was very cheerful when welcoming Irma.
“Mbak Irma ... long time no play here!” The goddess kissed Irma's cheeks, then took her to sit in the family room.
“Your husband is there, Wi?”
“Mas Aan working, just leaving! Coincidentally I just want to try to make a cake, later give value yes, Ma'am!” The goddess instantly threw away her smile when she saw Irma's face turning pitiful. “Mbak ... Are you sick? Have breakfast yet?”
Goddess stunned by surprise, “Go how does that mean, Mbak?”
“Yesterday night we had a fight, and this morning he left,” Irma said. He explained all the problems that had plagued his household in the past few days by faltering. Madam Suzan's name is referred to as the person who most influenced the change of her husband.
"Is there anything strange or suspicious at home, ma'am?"
Irma took out a card from inside her handbag, “I found this under Mas Beni's pillow!”
Dewi notices the Dutch dominoes Irma is thrusting at her! “This card checks his name, Ma'am! I'm suspicious of Madam Suzan! Cheki cards are identical to lintrik pellets! Madam Suzan is not to have a relationship with a lintrik shaman. Suz Salon's got him, right? What is his character?”
“I've never met Madam Suzan, Wi! How do I know what a beautiful person looks like!”
Dewi snatched her phone, opened social media. He's looking for Suz Salon. “Here he meets, Ma'am! Temen I have a maintenance subscription at Suz Salon. If Mas Beni really smitten with the owner of this salon, let me take you to the location! I know the place. All of us stop by the place of smart people, like Mas Beni got the lintrik pellet!”
“Pelet lintrik?” asked Irma with a faint look.
“It's common for salon people to use pellets or stacking, Ma'am! Don't be naive! If Madam Suzan wasn't a bully, there must be someone else behind her!”
“Where do you know about this, Wi?”
The goddess took a deep breath, "Mas Aan .. You will know that my husband was married to my friend. Two have also been in lintrick. I'll tell you on the road!”
“We leave now?” asked Irma with a half-in disbelief.
“Hem, mumpung is still morning. Do you have photos of Mas Beni?”
“No, Wi! How do I know if you want to take me to a shaman?!”
“Ya we have taken a photo of Mas Beni from the effbeenya only later! Mbak correction, the person we want to go to is not a shaman!”
“Trus what if not shaman?”
“Smart people!” the Goddess answered without hesitation.
Irma scrunched her forehead, then asked seriously, “What is a shaman like a smart person?”
“The shaman seems connotative! That's what the guy said! That's why he just wants to be called smart!”
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