
At 20:00
After thinking all day about what steps Harum should take now, Harum finally decided to contact Yunda. He wants to ask Yunda for help to find a lawyer who can help him divorce Candra. Which is definitely a lawyer who isn't tin-canned.
(It's when Reesha was a one-year-old well.)
Tuout... Tuout... Tuout...
The sound of a connecting tone that connects to Yunda's number.
Not until the sound of the connecting tone runs out, Yunda also answers Harum's phone.
"Hello Rum." Yunda replied.
"Hello Yun, how are you, healthy?" ask Harum a pleasantries first.
"healthy. How are you?" yunda replied then asked back.
"Health Yun. How's reesha?" ask Harum.
"Healthy Rum." Yunda replied.
"Pulse... Yun, I can ask for help not to be with you." said Harum began to enter the core of the problem.
"Begging Rum for help, if I can help, I'll help." Yunda replied.
"Um.. can you not ask your husband please find a lawyer for me" said Harum.
"Well what is Rum? Who are you having problems with?" ask Yunda. Yunda did not think that Harum had a problem with her husband, because as old as Yunda, Harum's husband was a good man, loyal and very fond of Harum. It was inversely proportional to Yunda's ex-husband.
"I want to fight for divorce Mas Candra, Yun." replied Harum.
Hearing that Yunda was like being struck by lightning in broad daylight.
"Huh......!!!!! How can Rum? Why you and Candra?" yunda asked in surprise.
"Mas Candra cheated on Yun." replied Harum with a quivering voice holding back the cries.
"Seriously you're Rum?" yunda asked still in disbelief.
"Seriously Yun. He cheated on my own cousin again, that's what made Yun suck the most." replied Harum, he could no longer hold his cry because it really felt really sick.
Yunda was silent for a moment. He could feel what Fragrant was feeling right now.
"You can help me, can't Yun talk to your husband? I need help to find proof of Mas Candra's affair, so that my divorce claim is accepted." asked Harum still crying.
"Surely Rum, I'll help you. I'll try to talk to Mas Gandhi. Now you pray a lot, let your heart be given peace and given strength to go through these difficult times" replied Yunda.
"Yeah Yun, thank you" said Harum.
"Yes now you rest well, do not think too much about this problem, later you stress. You must not look sad in front of Mas Candra so that Mas Candra is not big because it feels so loved by you" said Yunda again.
"Yeah Yun, I know." replied Harum.
"Yeah, I hung up, I talked to Mas Gandhi, I'll tell you again, okay." Yunda replied.
"Um.." Reply Fragrant.
Yunda and Harum hung up the phone at the same time.
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Jakarta.
After the phone call with Harum ended, Yunda who was in Reesha's room immediately came out of Reesha's room and looked for her husband in her study.
Chequek. Without knocking on the door, Yunda immediately opened the door of Gandhi's office, where in the workspace there was not only Gandhi but also Bayu there.
"Reesha's sleeping?" gandhi asked as he saw his wife enter the study.
Yunda shook his head as he walked closer to Gandhi and Bayu who were sitting on the sofa. Currently Gandhi and Bayu are focusing on designing the widening of Gandhi's new corporate wing.
"He's still messing around with Sus Indah and Sus Nur" Yunda replied as she landed her butt next to Gandhi.
"Oh." Gandhi simply rounded his mouth and his eyes refocused on the surface
"Ummm... Mas." call Yunda.
"Yes dear." replied Gandhi softly.
Hearing Gandhi's soft voice answering Yunda's call, Bayu who sat before Gandhi and Yunda, felt Bayu wanted to move the planet alone. Bayu could not bear to be a witness to the intimacy of Yunda and Gandhi.
"There's something I want to talk about, ma'am." said Yunda.
"What?" gandhi asked as he looked towards Yunda.
Seeing the look on Yunda's face that looked anxious, Gandhi even thought that at this time Yunda was kebellet want to wrestle bed with him.
Gandhi smiled faintly and cupped Yunda's face with both hands.
"Hold on a moment, well, I finished this first" said Gandhi and kissed Yunda's lips.
"Deeeeeeeeem!!!" Bayu cleared his throat so that Gandhi realized that the one in front of him was a weathered bachelor not a flower vase.
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Seriate...