Widow of the Choice of CEO Duda

Widow of the Choice of CEO Duda
Part 217: Obey Our Rules!



Waiting long enough to meet your loved ones again. Finally Erin and her parents are ready to go to the beloved country of Indonesia.


The return to the homeland this time using a private jet to be more able to adjust to the schedule. At night the time of the country they will make a flight, so arriving at the homeland is estimated to be still day.


Erin looked happy, her face kept beaming by staring at the screen of her phone. He was sending a message to someone that his journey was about to begin.


...•^^^I am•...


...•ikakak is always waiting for you•...


Heart-shaped emoticons are never left at the end of the message sent.


Not the first time, but Erin's heart will always flowery when hearing or reading a simple sentence from Jimmy.


''Come, son.'' take your mom to stand and ready to get into the plane.


''Egrin..!'' exclaim mami who has stepped first and it turns out only to realize that Erin is still in her seat.


Erin immediately turned her head towards the mami who called out her name.


''Even daydreaming, come.'' exclaimed mami again.


''Ohhh, yes, hehe''


Erin immediately moved and matched her parents' second steps. They got into the private jet, the crew welcomed their arrival very kindly.


Elsewhere, in the detention house. Mychelle and her mother are increasingly upset about her fate. His pretense of being a good person did not last long. They return to their true nature, which has not changed even in prison. Although for his mother more able to refrain from continuous emotions. Mychelle often protested and rejected the tasks that all prisoners had to comply with.


The case cannot stop with redemption. They have received severe punishment for their well-designed plans. Moreover, the testimony from witnesses about the plan to insert a pregnancy pill that is aimed at Mentari. It certainly made Edgar angry and would not retract the report until his sentence was completed.


''Arrrgghh!! I can't live here, Ma!'' murmured Mychelle by stomping her feet on the ground.


''My face is dull, this ugly euuhh shirt!'' mychelle continued to inhale the scent of her prisoner's clothes.


''Can't escape, can't negate pedi cure! I can't clubbing! isshh! it really sucks you Ei!''


"Otherwise it's the village woman!"


They along with other prisoners are doing construction by cleaning the area, some are pulling grass, sweeping the yard, and cleaning the bathroom, and others. While Mychelle and her mother were holding the handle of the broom with disdain.


''You can't do it anyway, Chell!!'' mychelle's mother growled with her teeth glued together to avoid being heard by others.


The other prisoners stared at them cynically, no one dared to rebuke if it was not forced. Because Mychelle and her mother had been fierce and noisy prisoners since they first entered.


''Why is that mom?!'' mychelle Protest.


''Did you really live in this place?!'' mychelle was still being tough.


''You are if you think of using ot4k! all because of you! think so!!'' mama Mychelle replied and pushed her daughter's forehead with her index finger. Then he left with an angry face.


Mychelle is still Mychelle, someone who is not to blame. He actually grumbled because in the toyor when in front of many people. The other prisoners also whispered to each other watching between the mother and the child, some held back laughter by closing their mouths when they saw the scene of the shaking. While the police who are watching still have not acted while not overdue. Such a thing is not the first time for both of them. The mother and son have done a lot of drama.


''What do you look around!'' snapped Mychelle at the other prisoner who was looking at her cynically.


They immediately resumed cleaning activities because there were police approaching them.


''Hey you!'' exclaim the man's police.


Mychelle turned with a wry look on her face.


''Oh sir, this is also again nyapu.'' Mychelle said by pretending to be a sweeper. His eyes glanced sharply at the policeman who was standing a meter away from him.


''What are you sweeping?!'' firmly, the police officer, because where Mychelle stood since then there is no trash.


''Look there! put that broom and clean the toilet!'' show the cops.


Mychelle immediately raised her face and followed the directions of the police officer. Instantly his mouth immediately opened wide because he had always refused the order.


''You know who I am!'' challenge Mychelle without fear.


''I don't care who you are! what is certain is that all of you here are equally guilty humans who are receiving punishment!'' firmly the police.


''Please obey our rules! alright!'' call the police again.


''I don't want to! that toilet stinks, Paaakkk!!'' reject Mychelle who still insists.


''Forgive my son's hard attitude, Mr. police.'' said Mychelle's mother immediately pulled the arm of her daughter.


The policeman nodded.


''Mom!!'' grumbled Mychelle while trying to release the grip of his mother's hand.


''Aww sick, Ma!! off!''


After arriving in front of the toilet, Mychelle threw her hand violently. Her mother was breathing up and down.


''Our punishment can be aggravated if you act like it continues, Mychelle!''


Mychelle breathed a rough breath into the air while rubbing her arm that was hot due to the grip of her own mother.


''Certain .. want Mama and I have to how, ha?''


''Do I have to wash my feet one by one of them, so? huh?!''


''MYCHELLE!!''


PLAQUES


A loud slap landed perfectly on Mychelle's cheek. Both women were in shock.


''MAMA!'' mychelle exclaimed with her teary eyes full of emotion.


''Im sorry Mama, son.'' said Mama Mychelle softly by staring at his palm. He tried to reach Mychelle's face, but the daughter brushed him off violently.


''What is this!'' exclaimed the police who came because they received complaints from other prisoners who saw the incident.


Mychelle and her mother looked at the policeman without answering anything. Mychelle with a furious look, while her mother with a sorry eye gaze because it had spontaneously injured her daughter. After all, she was still a mother who loved her daughter.


''Both of you, keep making a fuss! mother is the same child!'' exclaim the policeman.


Mychelle immediately left them and went into the bathroom.


''I'm sorry, Mr. Police.'' said Mychelle's mother.


''Please continue, madam.'' police reply.


''Well Sir.''


The policeman left the place, while Mychelle's mother immediately followed her daughter by knocking on the bathroom door.


"I'm sorry Mama, son. Mama khilaf..,"


Mychelle did not respond, she grew angry with this situation. No matter what his heart was like, instead of becoming conscious, he grew even more furious.


The knock of the door that he had heard before was not gubris. An apology from his own mother was also ignored.


In a similar place, Ardi was held in a different detention house. He and other prisoners carried out activities as usual.


If Mychelle is still being tough without admitting her mistakes, it is different from Ardi. He turned into a more reserved and well-mannered figure. Every day is filled with guilt.


After doing other joint coaching activities, they eat packaged rice together. Ardi along with others ate a menu with a very simple filling.


''Very simple.'' Bathin Ardi stared at the food.


Suddenly his eyes dewy, he began to eat with his face down and continued to blink both eyes so as not to shed tears. After feeling good enough, he looked straight ahead like the others.


The shadow of his mother was always present in the midst of him eating the food. He smiled and continued eating.


''Why smile for yourself?'' scold someone next to Ardi.


''Oh, there's nothing. The fried tempe is delicious, replied Ardi.


The man next to him was just astonished. The feeling of the taste of fried tempe remains as usual, can not turn into the taste of fried chicken ka ep ci.


"Let's spend it, Bang." said Ardi.


"Yes, yes." replied the man.