A WIFE'S TEARS BEHIND A CLOWN COSTUME
Chapter 38

At ten o'clock in the morning, on the quiet street that was left right in the trees, a pasmina veiled woman looked upset, she was standing near the car with a hostile face. The weather is very bright, the heat starts to blister further adding to the sense of regret.

''Duh, why wear a deflating event all the way?! where the trial will start in about half an hour. I couldn't possibly not have come. My client needs me. Besides, why must I also deflate on such a deserted road, who should I ask for help with? Hopefully there are other vehicles passing by.'' murmured Ameera while kicking a flat car tire. He is currently working on a case as usual, a divorce case. He then took his cellphone in the bag, he intended to contact the online motorcycle taxi so that he arrived at his destination time. When he wanted to call one of the numbers, suddenly a car stopped in front of him.

A tit!

Ameera was a little surprised, almost the phone in her hand fell. He looked at the car, making sure who was in the car. After that the car door opened, a handsome man came out from inside the car.

''Sorry to be surprised. What's up, Ma'am? Is there anything I can help you with?'' the man asked politely, now that he was standing in front of Ameera.

''Um yes, it's okay. Mm ... Here, the tire of my car deflated, but I had to go somewhere on time.''Ameera replied, hoping that the man would help her.

''Then let me intervene.'' bargained the man without hesitation. He felt sorry to see Ameera.

''No need, I do not want to trouble Mas.'' reject Ameera a little prestige. In fact, he was really expecting help.

''It's all right. I'm not in a hurry anyway.'' again, the man said very politely, a knotty smile rising on his face.

''Alright. Wait a minute, I want to take some of my stuff that was in the car.''Ameera finally accepted the offer of the man she did not know his name.

''Alright. I waited in the car.'' The man walked towards his car.

After a few minutes Ameera got into the car, some of the files she clutched tightly.

''Where do I go?'' asked the man to start turning the steering wheel.

''To the court office, Mas. The nearest court office.''

''This is a lawyer?'' the man read the name tag on Ameera's clothes.

''Yes. Em ... What's his name?''

''Wow, that's a great lady. Please introduce my name Yusuf. Whose mother's name is it?'' yusuf. His eyes focused forward.

''What a good name. My name is Ameera.''

''Oh, the name of Mbak is also good.''

After getting to know each other, Ameera and Joseph continued to chat, telling her about their work and everything. The conversation both just flowed. It did not feel that Joseph had delivered Ameera to his destination.

''Thank you very much, Mas Yusuf.'' said Ameera when she got out of the car. He was standing by Joseph's car window.

''Yes equally.''

''Later I call, I will treat Mas Yusuf a cup of coffee or tea as an expression of my gratitude for the ride.''

''Don't go too far, I'm sincere.''

''Ac ... Not excessive though. Yes, I'm in then.''

''Yes.''

''Be careful.'' said Ameera with a knotty smile.

''alright.''

After Joseph drove his car away from Ameera, Ameera stared at the car that was getting away, until it disappeared from her sight. Joseph is going to college. Some days he has just been appointed as a lecturer at a university. Since his proposal was rejected by Hanifa, Yusuf has increasingly focused on studying, working, and becoming a teacher. He busied himself, all that he did so that he could forget Hanifa, burying all his hopes for Hanifa. When his proposal was rejected, he felt his heart was very sick, his life spirit was dashed already. But, he quickly surrendered to the almighty, asking for help so that he could sincerely accept the reality. Asking that he could forget Hanifa easily.

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''Mas, it looks like the rain will soon fall. I was scared Siska said spoiled as she heard the sound of the wind whirring outside. He lay on Setya's arm, clutching the body of the man who was still not halal for him. But, they are like a married couple. They are not afraid of the torment.

''Don't be afraid, honey, I'm here. Mas will always be next to you.Setya replied gently, his eyes looked at Siska fixed, he stroked Siska's hair which decomposed slightly messy, then he pecked at Siska's head repeatedly. Setya really has been captivated by Siska's charm. Siska who was treated like that was very happy.

''Mas, when are we going to leave this Villa? And when will Mas marry me? I'm afraid Mas, I'm afraid ... Hamil.'' said Siska again. A thick blanket covered the bodies of the two. A body without clothes.

''Patience Dear. For a few weeks we will remain at this Villa, is not this Villa feels so comfortable and soothing. We are free to do it without anyone bothering us. I need time to make sure things outside are safe.'' Setya spoke with a distant mind.

''Ih . . . I'm sure, Mas. Arumi it will not seek and demand anything from you, her treasures are many. We'll only take a little bit of money. Now your account that is usually used to transfer money from his restaurant has also been frozen. So just be casual and easy-going, Mas. If he demands that you return the money we used, Mas threatened him, Mas said that Mas would never divorce him, that way he'll give up and take all the money we've spent. Because he won't probably want to be the same after what Mas did to him. And once Mas drops the talaq on him, Mas can marry me. After that we will live happily, with the rest of the money that is on Mas, we will get married and open a shophouse in the village where I live. My parents must be happy, said Siska at length while fantasizing. Setya was still faithfully listening, he nodded his head, agreeing with Siska's words.

''You're right too yes, dear, it turns out that Mas's lover is very smart.'' praised Setya with a fluffy smile. After that he went to the bathroom, he would clean his body. Siska was still under the blanket. Outside, it rained so hard. On the nightstand in the room, it looks like Setya's cell phone is lying there, on the phone screen the dust has settled there. How not, it has been three days since his arrival at the Villa, he never touched his flat object, he was too afraid, he said, afraid that Arumi contacted her and asked all the treasures she had brought to escape. Including car.

While Setya was taking a bath and Siska was still curled under the covers, without them knowing it turned out that some people had secretly slipped into the Villa.

''Act calm Arumi. Remember your condition has not healed completely. You are enough to be a spectator, let Papa teach Setya a lesson.'' said Papa Arumi lirih. Now they are standing at the door of the room. Arumi gave a small nod, she was wearing all-black clothes, long jeans and a leather jacket. His hair is in a horse-bond. Four sturdy men stood near them, four of whom Arumi paid to help her teach Setya a lesson. During these three days Arumi and her Papa had so much trouble finding Setya's whereabouts. Thanks to Siska's friend who works at her restaurant, Arumi finally gets to know Setya and Siska's whereabouts. He did not want to waste any more time, once he learned of Setya's whereabouts, he immediately set out with his entourage, he wanted to finish all his and Setya's affairs.

Geck, tok, tok!

The door rang out on repeated taps from outside, Siska who was curled up under the blanket immediately got up, she took her clothes, put them on quickly.

''Who the hell? Just interrupt! But, there are tumbens who knock on the door of the room, what is the guardian of the Villa, huh? Ah ... How can I be afraid of gini, yes.'' murmured Siska. He stared at the door, his one hand on the nape. After the sound of the door being opened, Setya came out of the bathroom, a white towel wrapped around her waist. Siska looked towards Setya.

''lho, it's wake up.'' said Setya.

''Mas, that's ...'' Siska pointed at the door.

''What Honey?'' setya asked casually, he walked towards the wardrobe to pick up his clothes.

Geck, tok, tok.

Again the sound of the door being knocked. Setya finally understood what Siska meant. Setya wears his clothes quickly. He wears a white t-shirt and knee-length casual pants.

''Who?'' setya shouted, he walked towards the door.

''Mas,'' said Siska, Siska standing behind Setya.

''Don't be afraid, dear.'' Setya calms Siska down.

''Who?!'' Setya shouted again. But still no answer. As the door continued to knock, the longer it got stronger.

Brak, brak, brak!

This time the door was broken from the outside. Siska stood trembling, Setya was the same. After that the door to the room opened wide. Setya was so shocked, he looked at the woman and the man in front of him with eyes glaring as if in disbelief. He also rubbed his eyes.

Arumi and her Papa move towards Setya and Siska. Their cynical smiles show Setya.

Thereafter.

Bugh!

Papa Arumi's fist landed perfectly on Setya's cheek, the fifty-year-old man was already unable to control the emotion of seeing Setya's face which he considered so disgusting.

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Seriate.

How's continuation? Wait, yeah.