You're Doubling Me for a Widow.

Debt-raising

"Good night .. is this Mr Malik's residence?" asked a well-built man standing in front of the door and his gaze immediately led into the house.

For a moment the aunt fell silent and stared at the man with great research from top to bottom. "D-yes."

"Is he home?" look at the person staring intently at the aunt.

And Aunt nodded immediately as she said. "Yes there. The master is at home, I'll call you!"

Then Bibi immediately moved into the house, to meet her master, Malik. "Sorry Aden, please,

there are guests out."

"Who's Bi?" malik asked as he stood tidying his clothes and walked closer to the main door.

"Don't know Den." And the aunt went straight to the kitchen, to do her delayed task.

Renita and her mother Malik exchanged glances, as if asking each other who had come.

"Rendy. It's night! bobo? the toys are clean first! there's a guest!" renita said to Rendy.

"Tomorrow at school, later the bad luck you know." added the omah while wondering in the heart, who was the person who was visiting.

Rendy turned to the two and said. "Good Mother, Oma. Rendy wants to finish the toys first."

Malik stood looking at the man who was turning his back on the door. "Good night What's the need with me?"

The tall and strong man turned around! looking towards Malik and his very sharp gaze was also less friendly but his lips were on their back. "Are you Malik?"

Before Malik answered his question, the man took a cell phone and looked at a picture of someone and he likened it to the person in front of him.

"Yes my name is Malik, sorry, who is it. Is it possible that someone's wrong?" Malik stared in wonder at the man he never felt he had met let alone knew him.

"Yes I want to meet Malik and according to the picture of the person you are." The guy nodded.

"What do you need to do with me? Oh yes, we should just talk inside to make it quieter! please enter?" Malik invited his guests to enter with friendly words.

"Thank you!" the man immediately followed Malik's steps walking inside, and stopped at a room reserved for guests.

"Please sit?" Malik pointed towards the sofa as his guest sat down. "And tell me what you want to talk to me about, what's the need? while it feels like I don't know you."

But before his guest sat down, he extended a hand first. "Oh yeah, meet my name Bang Ben."

Malik welcomed the man's hand, and after shaking the hands the two sat opposite and opposite each other.

"My goal here is to collect the debt-"

"debt? what debts? I have never known you much less owe you!" immediately cut off the words of the man who claimed his name was Bang Ben.

"Yes, I came here to collect a nominal debt of 100 million" Bang Ben said very clearly.

"But I don't owe you-but"

"I am the debtor and the debt is not you! but a woman named Shopia. This is his brother, isn't it?" the guy showed me a picture of Shopia from his phone.

"What's? that's right my brother named Shopia, what's wrong?" Malik looked at the astonished Shopia who owed him why he was being charged.

"He who has a debt of 100 million and after how many times on the bill he told me to charge him here-"

"And I told you! if that woman told me to come here and charge her, because she herself can't afford to pay! and if you don't want to pay, don't blame us. Do something you never wanted to do to that woman and her child!" said the man, who threatened to persecute Shopia and his son.

"Oh that's it. So you want to squeeze a ya-"

"I'm not blackmailing you but I've come to collect a debt! a woman named Shopia's debt that she can't pay!" to that person in a high tone.

Renita and the mother-in-law who were peeking out of the middle room were frightened and anxious at Malik with the high-pitched voice of the person.

"Oh my goodness .. What is this Ren .. Why is the man screaming?" the mother-in-law said while holding Renita's hand.

"I don't know Mah .. I hope there's nothing!" Renita looked worried about her husband facing the man.

"Indeed you came here to collect a debt. While I don't have any debt, is it not the same as wanting to blackmail me? go to the one with the debt, not come here!" he explained Malik with a tone that still looks calm.

"Is it bego or what? I told you he couldn't pay and he asked me to come here and charge you!" the man looked even more annoyed, his hand was about to smash through the glass table that was in front of him.

"I don't care if I have to pay for it right now, I can! but are you ready? if I report you to the authorities!" he said Malik, calmly staring intently at the man.

"I just want you to pay Shopia's debt. I would never have come here if I hadn't been told to go with that woman!" the man snapped while pointing. If only to collect Shopia's debt.

"I understand and I told you I'm ready to pay right now! but are you ready if you will deal with the authorities?" again Malik mentions the authorities are the police.

The man looked confused after hearing what Malik said repeatedly, if he would be reported to the authorities aka the police.

"Please choose money from me and deal with the police, or .. get out of here and never come back!" malik said as he pointed towards the door.

"You think I'm afraid of you ha?" the man stood up and set his waist his eyes glared at Malik. "Will you pay or not?"

"If I don't want to pay, why? are you going to tear this house apart or attack me, please? because in this house CCTV is all active. And of course it will be very easy to recognize who is making a tantrum!" Malik however remained with his calm demeanor unaffected with the person.

"Huh, don't talk too much! because what I need is not talk but money!" the man immediately prepared to punch Malik in the chest.

Remains quickly captured by Malik's right hand and moves to twist the person's hand backwards.

So the man roared in pain as his hands were twisted backwards. But did not run out of his senses to prepare to stomp Malik's feet. But lost quickly with his movement Malik who hit the nape of the man's leg with his hanker so.

Brugh!

The tall man knelt to the floor and even hit his knees at the end of a table made of glass.

"Do you still want to fight? come fight, if you want money means you have to be strong against me! it's not like it's easy to lose like a rempeyek!" malik's lips. Keep holding both hands behind him.

In the end, the man asked for forgiveness and asked to be released, he did not ask for any more payment that he said was Shopia's debt.

"May, if you want to be released. But there's a condition to never come to this house again and never bother my family, whoever it is!" Malik pointed at the man's nose with a very sharp gaze, which seemed to want to draw the heart of his interlocutor.

The person looked down deeply, not daring to look at the netra Malik's eyes which seemed to shine out a fireball of anger.

Malik told the man to stand by while he watched. Drive him out of the house and keep his hands holding the person up to the terrace and then let go and told to leave.

But for some reason when Malik was careless. So the man hit Malik's temple, making the handsome man stagger ....

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