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176. With another man

"If you lie, the sentence will double" said Mr. Police. His words were like a threat.

Ms. Sumiati was speechless with a tangent face, the sweat on her forehead instantly flowing down her face. "What if I'm honest .. I won't go to jail?" she was nervous about Rizky.

"Yes, I won't" replied Rizky.

Sure, he'll be in jail too. Only for a while better Rizky assented that he wanted to be honest.

"He didn't tell me, sir. But ... but, a woman."

Rizky rounded her eyes. "Women? What's name?"

"He didn't mention his name, but I have to say that the person who told me was Mr. Thunder .. if at any time caught," he said honestly.

"Have you been threatened?"

Sumiati ma'am nodded quickly. "Yes, he told me to lie because I was also given money, sir. The money was for the cost of my sick son's surgery."

"How much money was she given?"

"10 million."

"I'll give Mom 20 million instead. But before that ... You have to tell me the features." Rizky's voice now sounded soft. His emotions are starting to fade.

"She's beautiful and young, she's probably 20. Her hair is long and blond, sir."

The deg!

Hearing the word blonde, Rizky immediately remembered one name, Mitha. But before that, he had to confirm it again.

Rizky turned to Thunder. "Does Papa have a photo of Mitha? Show it to Sumiati's mother."

"It looks like there are." Thunder nodded, then picked up his phone inside the bag of pants. After that he searched for photos of Mitha in the gallery. When we met, we gave the phone to Rizky.

"What is this woman?" Rizky showed a picture of Mitha smiling sweetly in front of the phone screen.

Sumiati ma'am who saw him immediately nodded quickly. "Yes, he's the one, sir."

Nella's guess is true, Mitha is the one.

Then Rizky stood up while looking at the Police Officer. "Father arrested this woman, and Ms. Sumiati was also imprisoned. But give him a break."

"So I didn't go to jail to be honest, sir? How did you lie?" Bu Sumiati's face looked irritated and unaccepted.

"Mom lied to me at first. Try to be honest from the beginning ..my time is not wasted," explained Rizky. He did so so that Ms. Sumiati realized that she should not commit crimes just because of the urgency of the need. "But I'm calm, money matters, I still give Mom 20 million. That's more than enough for my wife who almost miscarried."

After saying that, Rizky immediately came out of the police station with Guntur.

***

Meanwhile, in a different place, Nella was sitting alone in the dining room. Neither Rizky nor Diana—no one came home.

Nella keeps contacting Rizky and the handsome guy just says he'll be home soon. Next he also contacted Diana, but her number was off.

He also fell silent while leaning on the back of the chair. Slowly his hands rubbed his stomach. Instantly he recalled the reply from Bu Sumiati who said that the culprit was Thunder.

To be honest, Nella herself did not want to believe and tried to convince herself that the culprit was Mitha. Yet again his little heart kept asking.

Is it possible that it is true, Thunder can be that hard on him?

Nella nodded quickly. "Ah no way, Papa's time is as bad as it is to kill his own grandson?" Nella looked down while looking at her own stomach. "I'm sure the culprit is Mitha, Ms. Sumiati must be lying."

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps stopping in front of him that made Nella lift her head.

"Father!" nella as she stood up.

Yes, she is Sofyan who has just come and immediately scattered a hug on her only puppet princess, she also briefly kissed her forehead.

"Papa's been home, a long time."

Is it not reversed? Nella should have said quick. If it counts—, maybe Sofyan should come home tomorrow.

"I'm not asking Papa for souvenirs, gold jewels and money."

"So rich, lyrically rich song alone." Sofyan chuckled, then he pulled out a chair to sit down and invited Nella to sit down again on the bench.

"Sister, I went upstairs to put the suitcase, huh?" said Dirga who had been there since but was not considered by Nella. Both hands held two suitcases.

"Yes" Sofyan replied briefly.

Then Dirga went up the stairs.

Sofyan opened the paperbag, then took out two rectangular boxes containing the sponge.

"Bolu what is it, Pa? It looks good." Nella seemed to be so tempted when she saw Sofyan had taken the sponge filled with series and cheese on her.

"This is called Lembang milk sponge, he said the typical food of Bandung. Try to eat first, it must be good."

Sofyan thrust it into Nella's lips, but the beautiful woman seemed hesitant to open her mouth.

Nella recalls Rizky saying that receiving drinks or food— should tell her first. Rizky does not exist at this time.

"I'm eating that wait for Mas Rizky to come home, Pa."

"Lho why? It's tasty. You don't want to?" Seeing Nella shake her head, in the end the mouthful was for herself. "Yes, by the way ... Where are Rizky and Mami? How does the house seem to be deserted?"

"Mas Rizky's at work ...."

Ting~

Nella's words hang when she sees Sofyan picking up her phone in her pocket.

Sofyan gets a chat from an unknown number, there is a video post that contains 5 minutes.

"Well, how come you just got home, playing hape? Keep working males, ah! Like Mas Rizky," said Nella pouting.

"Ah, honey, this is someone who sent the video to Papa." Sofyan immediately clicked on the video and immediately spun around.

Nella wants to see him, but Sofyan is not allowed to. Because he was afraid if it was a video bok*p submission of his friend.

His eyes were suddenly round when he stared at the screen of his phone. It was not a lewd video, but rather a video of Diana and Aji meeting in the hospital corridor.

Seeing those who were inside there chatting, it made Sofyan curious. He who initially deactivated the volume, now even enlarged and let Nella come to hear it.

"Diana."

"Nr ...."

"You forgot me, huh?"

"I'm Aji, Aji Wijaya."

Hearing Aji's name on the tape, Nella who was so curious immediately joined the watch and immediately their eyes widened, while watching the hugging scene that he thought was unnatural until the video ended.

Brak!

"Brengsw*k!" peeking Sofyan as he kicked the table, his face that looked flushed with a hardened jaw was proof that he was really emotional.

He stood up immediately. Just a step up to one rung of stairs, but stopped because his phone again reads incoming chat notification. Maybe Sofyan wanted to see his wife in the room, and she thought Diana was there.

Sofyan pressed the button and opened the chat.

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20.00 PM

Good night, I just wanted to tell you that your beautiful wife is currently in a hotel room with another man. If you do not believe .. please come to Hotel Raffles Jakarta, room number 303 on the 3rd floor.