
While eating, Daddy and Mr. Armand recount their arrival at Anggoro Putro, punctuated by Hans. Everyone listened while occasionally commenting.
“Take wisdom from this incident,” said Daddy, “There are important lessons for us as men, household leaders, priests for his wife and children.”
Everything is looked at seriously, “Searching for a living is our obligation because we are the backbone. The backbone not only serves to support the body but as a body structure. Like a building, what if the structure is not sturdy? Make a living with halal. Do not let any food sourced from illegitimate property enter the body of husband, wife and children and become flesh and blood.”
Daddy drank mineral water from a bottle.
“The main task of men in the household is not only to make a living but also to guide the wife. Why should the wife be guided? The wife will be the first madrassa for her children. Therefore, you guys who are still single must find a wife who understands religion, is smart and wants to be guided by her future husband. Free if only beautiful. Beautiful it's a casing. The content in it will affect how people look at the beautiful casing. Understood, you guys?”
“Bombong women with beautiful casing, Om,” Indra said while glancing at Leon, “This is the same as the one Indra and Bang Leon faced today.”
Leon chuckles, “Casingnya beautiful but deep amburadul. At first glance looks beautiful but once we know ********** (Leon gives 2 V shapes that are bent repeatedly with both index fingers and the left right middle) so it does not look beautiful anymore. It even looks terrible.”
“Owner The Ritz, Om.. Rita Gunaldi,” Indra explained after seeing Daddy's confused gaze.
Daddy nodded his head understandingly, “Dhuhur first yuk all. For two only so that there are those who keep Adisti alternating.”
Anton opens the laptop that was brought by Indra and Leon. Connect a laptop with an HDMI cable to the TV. Anton opens the file manager. The main entrance area of The Ritz is visible on a glass screen. The golden-colored metal door handle shaped head of Gianni Versace's Medusa version meets the TV screen.
“It's from the camera that's in Indra's shirt pocket. Camera in pen form,” Anton explains.
He picked up the remote, set the sound so it wasn't too big.
“Gung, check Adisti,” said Indra reminded Agung in a slow voice, “Do not until he sees this video.”
“Why?” ask Great.
“This is about Rita Gunaldi, surely the incident between Rita and her former fiance will cross her mind again. Although Adisti has given a beautiful kick to the woman but surely seeing this she will feel sad,” Indra looked at Agung and Bramasta. Daddy and the others nodded in agreement.
“Again your sister is still a big boy. Didn't pantes he saw the scene in the tape.”
Everything's splashy.
“Ndra, what are you doing with Rita? Duh, how will Om explain to your parents, Ndra.” Daddy stroked his chest.
“Crazy lu. You are the same as Medusa?”
“Stay calm, Gentlemen_Stay calm, gentlemen_, Alhamdulillah until this moment I am still intact,” Indra chuckles.
Approaching bed Adisti. Reveal the curtains slowly. Adisti was sleeping on his side of the screen showing Thinkerbell. Agung took his sister's device and turned it off. Put the dresser in the nightstand drawer. She wrapped her sister well and then returned to the U sofa.
“Amaaaan,” says Agung, “Adek again sleep.”
“Not watching Thinkerbell?” ask Bramasta.
“Iya, overslept. Filmya is still on, the person is asleep,” replied Agung.
“Tuh, did I say what. Your sister is still a boy.”
“Iya is still a boy. But in 4 days, she wants to be a bride. Take me, you and you,” said Indra while pointing at Indra and Anton.
Everyone laughed at the great words.
“Ssssssst don't be noisy. His laughter slowly,” said Bramasta while glancing at the bed Adisti covered with curtains.
“Ciyeeeeee so care_care_nya,” Anton is mocked.
“Crazy, long time lu Ndra waiting for the Rita down,” Hans commenting on the recording video.
“Tau said he did it above. Cepetin aja, Tonne. I was just so bad. Sleepy look at those soft colors of kayak.”
Anton approached his laptop. Speed up the recording image. There was the sound of the beating of the heels but it appeared on the screen only colorful suits of candy as Indra stood her back to Rita. When the camera faces Rita, the atmosphere on sofa U becomes lively.
“Waaah..beautiful,” said Mr. Armand.
“Duh, dress.!”exciting Hans, “Cat woman?”
“Not, dangdut singer pantura,” replied Indra.
“Kunang-kunang misadventure,” said Leon, “Usually she wears an open shirt but because she has her husband, she wears a covered shirt even though her chest is open like that.”
“Kok Lu tau, Bang?” ask Bramasta
“Kan Abang steals listen chat when Brother's hair is tidied.”
“Unfortunately her husband is jealous, Bang?” ask Indra.
“Ngak. Her husband's eleven twelve conducts with Rita. I am sure, her husband observed the CCTV screen above, observing all the activities in the salon and boutique area.”
“So why is she wearing such a shirt?”
“Create covering the scars overnight. Rita is a masochist, it looks like they are sadomasochistic couple,” Leon replied.
“Wah.. This mentally ill couple mah,” said Daddy.
The Ritz shirt display room where Indra and Rita chatted a lot surrounded by mirrors. The reflection of Indra and Rita is seen on the mirror.
“Yeah, Ndra..your expression is very..” Anton comments while giggling followed giggling others.
“Geli tau taped kayak girl like that. Where the shirt is attached like a second skin but the chest is spilled..”.
“Deg-degan Lu, Ndra?” Hans.
“Yaiyalah..” Indra. Laughter filled the room as if forgetting that there was a patient sleeping behind the curtain.
“Yeah...it's spilled like a stick in the camera deh.”Agung covered his face, TV screen filled with the appearance of spilled body parts Rita Gunaldi.
“Oh My God_Yes God_..... Ndraaaaa, you diapain anyway????” bramasta asked as she turned her face away from the TV screen.
“It looks like Rita's rival the Uget-uget, Bram,” replied Indra, “But she is worse than the Uget-uget, this is more accurately called a caterpillar. Nempel continued, it was difficult to escape. That's at the time of measurement.”
“It looks like mode when he said his male assistant didn't sign in.”
“Cih, this includes harassment huh, Mr Armand?”
Mr. Armand nodded but his eyes could not be separated from the TV screen, “But if you think it was made a complaint, there was even ridiculed. Rarely are cases of sexual harassment committed by women to men reported.”
“Take note of the wall hangings that Rita uses to decorate the interior of her room. On the back wall of his desk. That's really Gianni Versace's logo right?” Anton freeze video, “Too striking the resemblance. Same with the handle of the entrance.”
“We can contact Gianni Versace representatives who are in Plaza Indonesia. It's gotta be about The Ritz. Demands for trademark infringement will not fool around especially from world brands,” said Mr. Armand.
“OK. Let’s do it_Alright. Let's do_!” said Daddy.
Mr. Armand nodded, “We'll take another look at the footage from Bang Leon.”
“I suspect The Ritz is selling counterfeit goods, Mr. Armand. Not everything is fake. There are some items that are fake,” said Leon, “Let's see the item I suspect is fake in the video recording.”
The picture on the TV screen changed. The atmosphere of the room in the salon area is more lively than the boutique area that tends to be quiet. There were a few customers that morning. When the hair dresser pairs the hair cut protection cloth, the TV screen turns creamy all. Closed by cloth, unable to see anything except the lights surrounding the mirror. Only a clear sound.
They together listened to the chatter between the salon worker and the young man next to Leon. Several times they laughed at the conversation. Leon's hair is done. The protective cloth has been opened. Men gulai clean the remnants of the haircut left on the nape of Leon with a gurgling style.
“Abang why is his expression like that?” ask Great.
“Isssh, Brother is afraid of being held by Martin aka Martina. Goosebumps.”
Everyone laughed at Leon's innocent reply.
Then the scene when Leon stood up from his chair and said thanks in Sundanese, their laughter exploded together. Leon's expression reflected the mirror as it shocked itself and panicked a little.
“Tuh right, it was also mentioned earlier this morning about the habit of like keceplosan and like to nimbrung if you hear people speaking in Sundanese.” Indra patted Leon's arm.
“Luckily you can improvise,” said Daddy while chuckling.
The scene changed places in fashion accessories boutiques.
“That's it,” point Leon, “Ton, please freeze the picture.”
Anton slightly rewinded the video. Then freeze a bag that Leon meant.
“A week ago I bought a bag from the brand for Layla, new arrival autumn collection, the model is similar. What is different is the color collection for the model there are only 3, beige, reddish brown and black. While in The Ritz, the model is brightly colored like a summer collection,” Leon pointed at the front of the bag, which is, “Tas Layla front pocket does not wear zippers like the bag in The Ritz but metal buttons with emboss logo letter in the middle.”
Hans opened his gawai. Typing something on his dress then showing Leon a photo of the bag, “This one, Bang?”
“Iya that one. There are only 3 colors, right for this year's autumn? And not issued a new variant?”
Hans nodded, “Betul once.”
“Anton, later the video is sent to me yes,” said Mr. Armand.
Anton nodded as he gave his thumb.
“Oh, My...” Daddy's voice sounds very upset, “Hide this from Layla and Mommy yes.”.
The TV screen was filled with images of spilled limbs.
“Lu packed too, Bang?” Bramasta giggled followed by the others.
“Eh, what is it?” Indra pointed at the TV screen.
“Rita's index finger seems to stick to the camera lens. He was playing around there.” Leon said while nibbling on his index back.
“Yeah... Layla really pity ya, her husband dyed-up so,” said Daddy.
“Kan important I'm not tempted, Dad. God will always be faithful to Layla. He's the best love I've ever had. She's the most beautiful woman there is for me. And she's the mother of my son, Eric,” Leon stares at Daddy, “Alhamdulillah I get Layla.”
“Wow.. bule if bucin words awesome yes,” Agung chimed, “So curious what their love story like.”
“That's long, Gung,” replied Indra, “Many twists. There are climbs and derivatives too.”
“After this, Rita dismantles her own dark business and her husband,” Leon issued 2 business cards that Rita gave to him earlier, just now, “Online prostitution business and also the possibility of her husband involved in woman and children trafficking, women trading and children.”
Everyone cried out to Leon.
Hans nodded, “We have proof that Rita runs an online prostitution business from Mr. Hilman Sanjaya. The boutique area's CCTV DRV was seized by its people on the night the Gumilar Family broke Adisti's engagement to Prasetyo.”
“But they still blame Adisti to twist the facts to sue Adisti for financial losses for the reception fee with a cancellation fine. Wicked,” the voice of Great sounded bitter. Bramasta who was next to him patted the back of Agung to calm down.
“Mr Hilman tonight will visit Mr and Ms Gumilar to apologize for all his wife's actions. Also a betrayal committed by his son. Later Daddy will accompany him because he felt ashamed of Mr. and Ms. Gumilar,” Daddy explained, “Hans has informed Mr. and Ms. Gumilar if later we will go home. Plan a meeting with Mr. Hilman not to be notified first, Gung. Worried Mr. Hilman suddenly canceled it or worried from the beginning there was a rejection from Mr and Ibu Gumilar.”
Agung nodded, “Later I will accompany Father and Mother.”
“We leave together after the press conference, yes,” Daddy said.
“Anton please freeze the picture of Ferdi Gunaldi who saw me who was already in the car,” pinta Leon.
“Mon Dieu_God_!” Leon exclaimed in French.
“What's up, Bang?”
“I just remember seeing Ferdi Gunaldi where. Looks like he's an Interpol fugitive for the kidnapping, rape and murder of an underage girl in the Central Region.” area
“What??!”
Small Note:
Sadomasochism is a secc*ual deviation, divided into two words: sadism and masochism.
Sadism is a person who receives secc*ual stimulation from giving pain and getting satisfaction after first hurting or torturing his partner.
A masochist is a person with a second*ual deviation in which the person achieves his or her sexual satisfaction from violent behavior.