WIDOW BY WIFE

WIDOW BY WIFE
CHAPTER 63. TREATMENT_ MIDJ



"Where are you going? don't try to escape me!" baskoro said to Yulianti.


"I'm not going anywhere, I just want to enjoy the morning air in the back garden. You see, I was bored at home, it's not been a few weeks without treatment.


"So you're going to the salon? Yulianti nodded his head.


"Then let me take you to the salon right now."


"I don't want to trouble you, there will be your men who deliver me."


"It's okay, I just want to make sure and see the salon provides the best service for you. I want them to take good care of your skin, hair, and body I don't care about the price.


"Do you doubt me?


"I'm not leaving, don't worry so just let me go with your men."


"Don't argue with me! let me take you straight away." Baskoro said with great emphasis. Although his voice seemed calm.


"Yes already, then it's okay, I want to have breakfast first." Yulianti said as he walked towards the dining room. There are already several types of food menus that have been served by household assistants.


Baskoro followed Yulianti, then sat his butt next to Yulianti's chair. Yulianti scooped the food into his plate. He did the same thing and offered a plate containing food in front of Baskoro. Yulianti tried to be kind to Baskoro, so that Baskoro would not suspect that he would leave Baskoro's life.


They ate the breakfast menu that morning, it looks Yulianti has finished the food on his plate.


"With breakfast, I'll take you straight to the salon, but remember don't mess around there." Baskoro reminded Yulianti not to do anything.


"Mas Take it easy, don't worry I won't do anything I told you before." Baskoro nodded his head. Yulianti is getting ready to go to the salon to do body care skin and hair.


After traveling for about 20 minutes, Yulianti, Baskoro and some of Baskoro's men arrived at a Yulianti salon since he married Baskoro.


"Welcome to our Salon Mrs Yulianti." said a man who looks like a woman and speaks like a woman. Yulianti developed his smile and blinked his eyes one-sidedly at the salon owner Merry.


"Eh there is your husband too, want treatment too Om? ask Merry as sweet as possible.


Baskoro looked at Merry with a sharp look. " Okay, Eka couldn't see it" said Merry and again blinked her eyes at Baskoro making Baskoro a little annoyed at him.


"You don't talk much do your job. My wife wants to take care of her best and serve her well. I don't care what price you give." said Baskoro with a smile from Merry.


"Ready Boss! no need to worry, Yulianti has become a regular customer in our salon. it is certain our dong do the best service."said Merry then while guiding Yulianti sitting one of the chairs right in front of the large mirror in the salon.


"Hair wants us to say something?" merry asked Yulianti.


"Take care of it as it should, so that my appearance looks beautiful and charming."


"You are indeed from the bottom already beautiful, no doubt, but I will give my best to you so that you remain trembangkan" said Merry with a grim laugh.


"How long does my wife take?" ask Baskoro because waiting is the most boring job for him.


"Then do it right now, I live you first baby, let my men accompany you here" said Baskoro because he planned to go to a place, he said, previously he had an appointment with Kuncoro his only son from his first wife.


"Remember don't mess around, I won't hesitate to punish you if you intend to mess around" Baskoro said before he stepped out of the salon. Yulianti nodded his head and Baskoro left the salon to where Kuncoro was at this time.


Kuncoro was seen waiting for Baskoro in a boarding room that had been occupied by Kuncoro. If he does the transaction of buying and selling drugs, he does not want to do it in his own home.


Kuncoro deliberately lived in a boarding house so that he could recruit young children to become couriers to facilitate the illegal business he had managed so far along with Baskoro.


This business has been very long cultivated by Baskoro, but never himself caught by the police because he did it neatly. He didn't do it himself either, he just hired his men without him having to intervene.


In addition, if his men are caught by the police, he can always release his men by giving bail to the Police. Even for now there are some of the police already working with him.


The rupiah coffers Baskoro gets are not only from the legal business he manages. He earned more rupiah from illegal businesses in cooperation with his eldest son Kuncoro, the son of his first wife.


After Baskoro arrived in front of the boarding room that had been occupied by Kuncoro, he immediately contacted his son.


Crings .....


Crings ....


Crings ....


The sound of Kuncoro's cell phone ringing was clearly heard in his ears. His ringtone had indicated that the one who contacted him was his real father.


Kuncoro immediately grabbed the phone that was on the nightstand. He immediately pressed the green button on his phone screen so that his mobile phone connection was connected to Baskoro.


"Father is in front, you get off we talk in a normal place" said Baskoro then immediately disconnected his cell phone unilaterally.


Kuncoro rushes out of his room into Baskoro's luxury car. After traveling for approximately 15 minutes, they arrived at one of the restaurants where they used to meet.


"How did you manage to recruit one of the young men from your colleagues who could be invited to work on delivering those items?" asked Mr. Baskoro to Kuncoro.


" Dad, take it easy, Kuncoro has bagged a courier that we can use."


"Are you serious? and is he trustworthy? I don't want any traitors later among the men you choose" Baskoro told Kuncoro.


"No need to worry, Dad, I can assure you he's trustworthy. Because I know he still needs money, because he just jumped into this world. I've hooked him so he can't get away from me." Kuncoro assured Mr. Baskoro.


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