
Daytime at the property office.
Risah deliberately invited Darma to meet in the warehouse behind the office. Because if outside, more and more people are suspicious. He stepped without looking around, his steps seemed relaxed, not slouching. Not to arouse suspicion in other employees.
"Sir, what's here?"
Reprimand one of the Office boys who wants to take something from inside the warehouse.
"Oh this, Hem I want to check the goods at the top asked mas. This is just my ngaggetin."
He said casually, but still the cold sweat on his hands came out.
"Oh if that's it, excuse me, Risah."
Smile and leave.
Ngechek goods? Isn't that my job, huh? Not that Risah only in his work with laptops and computers, strange. Inner of an OB it.
A few minutes later, it sounded in Risah's ear there was the sound of foot-stepping. From how to walk can already be guessed by him this is who. Definitely Darma. Risah peeking from the slit of the warehouse door where to store goods.
Finally came too. Hufft, I'm so scared here by myself.
"How long is it, sir?"
Ask.
"Don't be too formal, there's no one here. Quickly tell me what's going on, I can't take long, another hour of meeting."
Risah was singing her lips, it felt like talking to Darma and Bagas was the same, equally annoying, her inner self.
"Bagas begins to suspect, he, he starts to get suspicious about our relationship. He even told me that this is your son."
"Then?"
"He'll sue if it's proven, he'll sue me. I should how?"
"As long as it doesn't harm my reputation, I'll calm down."
"You're selfish!! I'm the one here at great disadvantage."
His impact.
"Risah, listen!! When we do you I have paid a price, it is your fault that did not anticipate first, first with Bagas you remember to prevent not to get pregnant, then when with me why do you seem to forget? In fact, I've given you more money face to face for the cost of your life and the child you bear. Are you deliberately setting me up?"
"What do you mean?" Risah.
"Think about it, I have to go to prepare for the meeting."
Darma stepped away, then stopped in the doorway.
"I'll help if he demands it, but don't make it sound like my family."
Speak without turning.
She cried without a sound. It feels like living life is no longer excited.
Why did my fate become like this, is this karma because I snatched people's husbands.
On the other hand, in the corner of the warehouse. A man smiled with satisfaction. He secretly records Risah's conversation with Darma. This will be strong evidence for him. He waited for Risah to leave the warehouse first, then he would also step away.
I hope this happy beginning comes again. Said the man with great enthusiasm.
Flashbacks.
Bagas walked to his superior's room, because there were documents that had to be signed.
But the room was empty, many times Bagas knocked no answer. When turning around Bagas' body hit an OB.
"I'm sorry I didn't mean it."
Say polite Bagas.
"It's nothing. Find Darma sir, huh mas?"
"Well, this is the room I'm obviously looking for him."
"Oh I saw Mr. Darma walking to the back, towards the warehouse. Maybe again looking for goods, because I had met mbak Risah, he said again at the boss to check the goods. They're probably still there."
It made Bagas shocked to hear it.
Why are they looking for stuff, isn't that OB's job. His inner.
"All right, thank you. Then excuse me."
Bagas walked quickly towards the back shed. He should know what they're doing there. It is not ethical for the leader to directly search for goods to the warehouse, he thought.
He saw the door of the barn slightly open, immediately he walked carefully towards the corner, so as not to be heard by them.
Bagas took out his HP, then ready to squeeze the screen to record. Not only with sound recording, but also video. So that when they came out it could be seen clearly who was speaking inside earlier. It would further strengthen the evidence to prosecute them.
Bagas smiled satisfied because he had managed to record the conversation of both parties at once, and he was just waiting for them to leave the warehouse.
End flashback.
...***...
"Okay meeting we start yes, this time Bagas who will lead the presentation."
Say Darma firmly.
"Good." Stand up and start with a smile.
He presented it very clearly. So that clients who listen feel very satisfied and also amazed. The meeting ended, and the client was interested in contracting also in cooperation with their company.
Praise and praise Bagas heard today from the sweet mouth of the office man. The bonus also increases.
Today I will go home directly to Anton's mas house and take Alif for a walk.
His determination.
While walking towards the office loby, Bagas turned his head as someone shouted calling his name.
"Gas wait."
Say Darma and walk quickly towards her.
"What's up, sir?"
Ask wonder.
"Duh sir, I don't want to. But I have other business. More importantly sir, sorry."
"OK yes then. The important thing is that I hire you. It seems that you are very happy today, even during the presentation you are very excited."
When Bagas would answer, Risah seemed to walk past them.
"Oh that, yes I'm happy sir. Because the opportunity to return with my wife is already there." His speech was deliberately hardened so that Risah heard, while insinuating Darma.
"Oh that, congratulations."
He meant to say what it was, did Bagas know that Risah and I. Ah no way. Inner Darma.
"Let's sir, excuse me first."
He said and glanced towards Risah with a mocking smile.
Darma turned his head and Risah stopped walking. But when Risah will reprimand Darma hastily leave, avoiding Risah of course.
All men are the same!!! Rissy.
...***...
"Hallo mas, Assalamualaikum."
Bagas calls Anton to inform him that he is on his way to his house.
"(Yes gas, walaikumsalam)."
"Mas, I'm walking home. Want to take Alif for a walk, because I have sustenance mas again."
"(That gas, sorry. But Alif we delivered this morning)."
"Oh yes, I am, Assalamualaikum."
Tutt's..
Connection is turned off.
Bagas was very disappointed, why not tell him that Alif had been returned to his mother.
His happiness today did not last long.
Ah, if only Anton had told me where Diana is now. How are you, baby, are you good? Don't you miss me? Have you eaten now? Diana I miss, I miss all your treatment. I miss everything that is the same with you. Why a short mistake can make our family a mess! Will we go back to how we used to be? Diana I'm really fragile without you.
Bagas drove while occasionally wiping away the tears that managed to escape just like that. He did not return home, he went to the park which was still close to his house.
Bagas buy icecream. He bought three at once. Imagining his wife and son coming suddenly. Bagas sat on the garden chair, and placed the two icecreams next to him. The other one he ate.
"It's for Alif and mommy."
Bagas is like a madman. He did not even care about the gazes of the people around the park.
Maybe someone thought that his wife and son were dead, so he was like a hammer. There are also those who think he indigo can see the invisible. There are also people who say that he is crazy. Of course it was not heard by Bagas, because the people around only gossiped behind him.
Bagas returned to the midnight house. I don't know what he did in the park for hours. Maybe just contemplating his fate now.
Bagas lay staring at the ceiling of the room. Back to fantasizing about the beauty of their laughter first.
"I have to tell Anton tomorrow that I have proof that it's not my son, it's Darma's son."
...***...
In the morning Bagas prepared to go to work. Since his stay by his wife, Bagas often forgets breakfast. Even if the night comes home, take a shower straight to sleep, no longer eat. Really no longer taken care of.
He went to the office as usual, entered the office no longer with a smile that was as bright as last night. His face was tangled, even his office friends were reluctant to say hello due to seeing his cold face.
"Gas, called to Darma's office."
Say one of the receptionists.
"What's wrong?"
"Come by, she called."
Bagas nodded and walked with a thousand questions. I feel so lazy to face that liar.
Tok.dok.. The sound of the door being knocked.
"Lake in." An authoritative voice sounded from inside the room.
"Bagas, please sit down."
"Good sir."
"Look, because you won the tender yesterday, so you were sent out of town today. They ask you directly who fuss, because they are interested in your performance. So you can leave now, you can go home to pack your things first. Then wait for the driver to pick me up."
"Now is this sir?"
Darma nodded and smiled.
"Can't you tomorrow morning sir? It seems like it's too sudden. Hadn't it left by now, I would have gotten there by night. It's better tomorrow morning, sir."
"Yes that's it, if you get there at night, then you can immediately rest. But if you leave tomorrow morning, just like you also do not have time to catch up on time to work directly, is not there also in the afternoon? It takes time, right?"
Bagas only fell silent, because tonight he plans to tell Anton about what he will make evidence.
"How long have I been there, sir?"
"Until the project is complete."
"Huh? Doesn't that take months, sir?"
"Yes indeed. But if you are more active you can go home faster. That's the bonus gas. You also have a household problem, right? Yeah, let's just say you're on vacation this time, Refreshing it."
Bagas.
"Okay sir, I'll go home first. Excuse me."
How am I gonna solve my problems if I just have to get out of town again. Why am I the si*l like this, as planned by him. But he also doesn't know that I have proof.
Bagas just sat there while walking out.
In the room Darma smiled cunningly because it had managed to foil his plan.
Hahaha I know, that you must have investigated about me and Risah. This way the story is a little safe. I won this time, hahahaha.
seriate..