The Tikung Sahabat Herself

[33] Karma Maira

POV MAIRA'S

I am currently in the apartment alone. I don't know why I feel so bad today. Waking up in the morning I thought of something.

After what happened yesterday, I could never calm down. Especially since circulating vidio when Mas Dimas was brought to the police station with me. There are a lot of gossip accounts that vilify my name and Dimas mas.

I'm confused as to how, now Mas Dimas is detained at the police station. Luckily, there was someone who guaranteed me that I could be free. I don't know who it is but I'm so grateful.

I immediately got up and started to prepare myself for a shower before Bastian picked me up. Today I will clarify the allegations against me.

Not long after I performed my bathing ritual, I immediately prepared. By wearing a pink thigh dress, I started putting on my makeup. With a little powder, then a little lipstick polish used with a bright red color that displays a sexy impression.

I styled my hair and let it unravel, I once asked Mas Dimas 'What does the Dimas like about me?', and then he gently touched my hair, she said she really liked my long, wavy black hair. Since then I never tied my hair when I was close to Mas Dimas.

When I'm done, I take a color high heel in line with my dress. Bastian's waiting in the parking lot.

When I opened the door I was shocked to see that there was a lot of rubbish in front of my apartment. Even my sense of smell felt so pierced with the pungent smell of so much garbage. I was so angry, then I called the security of the apartment to solve this problem, why this could happen in a luxury apartment.

There is no time to settle it all that matters I have given a complaint to the security of the apartment.

Then I walked towards the parking lot, saw Bastian there I walked over. I was surprised by the state of my car full of graffiti various vows for me. They mention as itchy women and actors.

"I don't know who did this, when I got here it was like this" Bastian said.

I don't know what to do, there's anger in my heart.

"Yes, we've left in your car" and then we walk to Bastian's car which is not far parked in my car.

The car runs to the press conference.

"Is it really an issue, that you are cheating with Mr Dimas Anggara, Ceo S.k group?" asked a reporter to put her microphone on me.

"No, it's a lie" I shouted firmly denying the accusation.

"Isn't Lady Aisyah your own best friend?" Hearing the name Aisyah is said to make my anger that I have been holding back, can not be controlled anymore. I just kept quiet not answering that question.

"You're going to continue to deny that accusation, even though there's clear evidence here?" the reporters kept asking me questions and kept cornering me. I can't accept them mentioning the third person, they don't know anything. It was precisely the third man Aisha, she was present among us. Just because of the power, wealth and friendship of their parents, Dimas and Aisyah got married. What is my power that a child raises.

I was upset and very angry and walked past the reporters. I kept denying the accusations, and their reporters kept shouting my name, which had been led by a bodyguard and Bastian.

When I was alone, because Bastian and my X bodyguard were holding back the reporters who were going after me. When I wanted to go into a special room for a break, someone held my shoulder as I turned to turn a water splash of foul smelling water right down towards me. Wanting to be angry and crying at the same time.

"Based on the bad woman! you took your own best friend's husband! Is it not shameful?" ask someone I don't know his name.

"Look at him looking innocent, but instantly dared to take and damage his own best friend's household!" Another one's right again.

However, the other woman pushed me until my body turned to the door. I grimaced, but it seemed like they still wanted to attack me brutally. Where did Bastian go why hasn't he come back yet?.

One of them took out a large bag that I did not know what it contained.

And ... Plaques

That slimy yellow-smelling liquid fell on top of my head. It was a rotten egg, they pelted me with a brutally rotten egg. I couldn't defend myself, I saw they were about six people attacking me alone.

I could only give up and accept what they were doing by cowering in fear.

"You bravely snatched your best friend's husband, but against us can't?"

"It turns out you are very suitable to be an actor, not just in your acting but to the real world"

"You are the wicked woman who can destroy the happiness of your own friends"

Those evil words kept coming with the broken rotten egg on top of my head, I can't dwell, can't defend myself. I saw around no one who would help me, they could only record and surely this embarrassing incident would soon be spread on social media.

I resigned and remembered who would do this to me. But in my mind there was only Ayesha who might do this to me.

They laughed, while throwing me rotten eggs and something smelly, they laughed after having managed to bully me.

"Why are you so mean, I don't even know you" I cried in a trembling voice as I felt so afraid.

But those who heard it grew louder and louder, they looked at each other.

"We do evil because we want to make you understand that the wicked woman is not you, there are many evil women who can avenge your damned deeds" I cried when the water stank back they dipped on me.

"I beg you to stop treating me like this" I implored them and cupped my hands together.

But instead of stopping, they laughed even more. I saw they were going to throw me rotten eggs, I closed my eyes immediately but when I heard the sound of the egg breaking it did not break in my body.

"Pity him, stop doing this to him. Please" said Bastian, who was right in front of me. He's holding the arm of the guy who's gonna throw me a rotten egg. The egg did not break in my body.

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Yeah, I heard Bastian's voice