
Inside a room, a young man was tidying his clothes into a bag with a very raging mind. There was anger that he could not make on the charges he had received from his husband, parents, and employer-in-law. He wanted to scream, he wanted to deny and defend himself. But the accusations from her employer's husband really cornered the young man. Even lightly, they dismissed the young man and threw money in his face.
this is what Rizal was afraid of, the accusation of wanting to enjoy property and live a good life greatly injured him. Maybe he was wrong to have a relationship with his employer, but it was not because of the treasure he was after. He truly loved his master. The path of life that his employer faces makes Rizal understand, wealth is not the only source of happiness. There are still many other joys that cannot be measured by treasure. Like the bed relationship he got from his employer.
"Don't go home first, later wait for the decision of Non Miran, Zal," advised Mbak Sari while carrying a tray containing food for breakfast Rizal. The tray Sari put on the floor in front of Rizal.
"Oh my goodness, Ma'am. No need to bother," said Rizal felt bad because it had been brought food. He hasn't had breakfast yet. Because early in the morning, Rizal has got scolding along with accusations and dismissal as well as humiliation.
"Repot fuck, people just breakfast. Had eaten, don't think about what just happened. All I can fire is Non-Miran. Because he hired you, not his parents."
"But I was sent off, Ma'am. When will I stay here? It's like I'm not ashamed."
"Do you want to disappoint Non-Miran? You went without saying goodbye to him, how did he feel trying? He's already disappointed in Mr Tomi, his family, you're gonna let him down?"
Rizal was silenced, what the woman before him said was indeed true. Rizal chose to pull the tray and enjoy the food there.
"Now Non-Miran is fighting alone in front. Can you imagine how she feels right now?"
"Yes, Ma'am, I understand, sorry. I was also confused as to what to do. I wanted to help her but was afraid she was getting cornered."
"You're just here. For Non-Miran, it might be quieter if you were still here."
"Well, thank you, Mom?" Mbak Sari. "Eh, Ma. Does Madam Sari know about my relationship with Non-Miran?"
"Haha ... Rizal, Rizal's. I'm a fool, '" said Ms. Sari. "I also know that almost every midnight, you shut up in Non-Miran's room."
"Geez!" rizal's face immediately turned red and bowed in embarrassment.
Rizal fell silent while slowly enjoying his breakfast. His mind also digested Sari's speech which mostly contained the truth. Rizal feels guilty because he almost left without thinking about Miranda's fate without her going how.
Meanwhile, in the living room, the debate is still ongoing and increasingly heated.The four parents who were there stared intently at the man who now turned into a suspect.
At the beginning of the debate, the man often smiled with his laughter. It was as if she would be the winner of the household drama she was playing. He even showed a mocking attitude towards his wife, as if to say, "I won and you just gave up."
But, the smile of pride he developed, instantly withered and listless. His confidence is gone. His strong belief in maintaining his ego was shattered as the woman who became his wife slowly began to open her disgrace.
The man can't squint. He sat down and fell down. He was silenced and his heart was in a tremendous panic. He was in a difficult choice. Confessing or not confessing, the results will remain the same, disgrace and a household full of falsehoods uncovered.
"Tom, tell us the same, what really happened? honestly, it's the same with us."
Tomi looked up, looked at everyone in front of her and then looked down.
"I ..."
All eyes were on the man who was looking down. Cowardly man, who throws blame at others. Miranda grinned, she saw a sheet of money that she did not know why it was scattered on the floor.
While Tomi is still silent, Miranda's parents are shocked by something that leaves them stunned.
"I'm sorry, besan. Because of our son, Miranda's not happy."
The deg!
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