ERIKA (The Slandered Woman)
Chapter 24

A pair of bawdy busy separating themselves with pale face water. They're snatched!

"You have manners, don't you? Why play sneaking into someone's room? Very very no manners!" Wrath Mr. Ridwan while quickly tidying up the appearance of his tangled suit. It was a big secret before Erika's eyes. The man was worried that Erika was complaining to her legal wife.

"What order of conduct do you want to discuss with me, Mr Ridwan? Let us describe the meaning of the manners according to our respective thoughts. Correct the venerable Sister Sinta!" Erika boldly meledani rantak Ridwan. As usual, his carrier was calm and firm. He also asked ridicule to Sinta while taking an elegant seat in front of the table of the great boss who had admired all the way to the room that turned out to be full of this zina word. Erika is very sick of people who have manipulative attitudes like a perverted partner in front of her.

"Straight to the point, sir! What business was it that I was invited here?" Erika again made a sound when Mr. Ridwan did not say the word earlier. The pretentious man in his family died a flea in front of Erika. Too bad Mother Melati who turned out to have a husband is no less a jerk with her ex-husband. Why should it be the same woman? What is the plus of Sinta? Erika wondered while looking at Sinta. Ah... Sexy, the body is indeed refreshing the eyes of crocodile men.

"Love, you can go back to your desk right now." Mr. Ridwan first drove out the smooth employees plus the plus.

"I don't want to, Mom. Erika toh uda see it all. If you want to talk, just talk. I won't bother you!" refuse Sinta. He wanted to make it clear to Erika that she was the woman who was favored by Mr. Ridwan. The call that should have been sir is now Mas. No matter who it is, Melati. He was also not afraid that Erika complained to the legal wife of the man who had given her luxury for one year.

"Then, excuse me, Mr. Ridwan. Honestly, my mood's been ruined being in your special room."

Erika was about to stand up, but was restrained again because of the firm expulsion of Mr. Ridwan to Sinta.

Women wearing less material, finally relented. Throw his foot towards the door, making it clear that he did not accept being expelled.

"You want to the point, right, Erika? All right, I won't be stale anymore." Mr. Ridwan pushed one map containing a contract letter.

Erika opened it and read it so thoroughly. He does not want to be disappointed even a single word, if that is the content of the agreement. The corner of his lips lifted. Mr. Ridwan apparently did not like that Afnan and himself close when the parents knew that Afnan and himself were just teachers teaching.

"I'll ask your finished novel to be a movie, if your number five agreement agrees!" tawar Mr. Ridwan. He believes that the widow needs a lot of money for a bright future and to finance her child as well. So, Erika definitely would not refuse.

"And this is the money keep quiet about it." This time, Mr. Ridwan pushed two stacks of money each numbered ten million. Only a foolish woman rejects treasure, thought Mr. Ridwan who equalizes the honor of the woman can be bought. Except for his wife, so Mr. Ridwan died, persuading Erika's subtle not to bucket to Mother Melati.

"Ehem..." Erika small throats. Smiled wryly while closing the file in front of him. He again pushed for a contract letter that could produce a coffer for him. The money offered by Mr. Ridwan was piled back on top of the contract file.

"I don't want to feed Icha from unblessed money, sir," Erika refused subtly.

"So, you think my money is haram?" Mr. Ridwan is offended. His minus glasses he took off and put them rough.

Erika straightened her seat, she was not a weak woman who was easily intimidated.

"Aren't you a smart man, sir? When did I say your money is illegal?"

Trembling Mr. Ridwan's teeth sounded restraining emotions. The widow whose age was still small from him, was very brave to argue with him. Erika is also good at playing subtle but piercing words at hearing. Ah..he forgot something, most people who have the skill Writer has an intelligent brain, creative and certainly argue not to lose a word. He chose the wrong opponent this time. Aside from Melati - his wife, Erika is the second woman to put luxury aside.

"Don't be offended, sir. If I accept the silence and accept the contract agreement that there is a personal fringe between us, then arguably illegal money for me. You understand right?

"I understand! So, I hope you also understand where your position should not interfere in my household. Remember Erika, I don't want my wife to know about my affair with Sinta. Understood?" There is a firm threat from Mr. Ridwan's signal. Erika knows that.

Mr. Ridwan's face paled. That's true Erika said. But his anxiety was suppressed as much as possible.

"And about Afnan, take it easy, Mr. Ridwan. You know, I'm just his teacher right now!"

"Currently? So ambiguous?" shoot Mr. Ridwan furious.

Erika smiled casually. Then he replied, "Stupid and everything can be played by God, sir. We may be disciples and teachers, but if God wills otherwise. What are we gonna do? Excuse me and assalamualaikum."

Erika just left. There is no benefit in continuing to argue with Mr. Ridwan. Annoyed and arrogant in his own heart.

As for Afnan's parents, he immediately tore up the contract letter rejected by Erika." That woman was so arrogant that she refused the windfall!" his murmur groaned in annoyance.

"Here...!" Outside the room, Sinta who had confronted Erika, immediately she pulled the hijab woman to the corner of the quiet room.

"Let go!" erika's clap in the woman's firm grip was on her wrist. He was in pain from getting a rough pull suddenly.

"Don't unload everything you've seen to Aldo, Erika! Or you'll be sorry!" threatening Sinta while pointing rudely at Erika's innocent face which turned out to be mentally not as weak as Sinta and other dzolim think.

Without fear, Sinta pointed him to the right. Then back to saying with emphasis, "Calm down, Ms. Sinta. I pray that your marriage will last. Let your greedy seedlings not ruin people's households."

Erika immediately held Sinta's raised hand intending to slap her. Sinta grimaced as Erika's powerful energy once clutched back her slap.

"You think the hijab-wearing woman is always meek and has no fangs? Hohoho, you're wrong big time! And ah, please give your husband firmness, if I am his ex who is no longer entitled to forbid me close to anyone including Afnan."

Erika threw Sinta's hand as hard as she could. Then upholding her position was about to leave Sinta who hissed angrily.

" Oh, you mean the maniacal woman who likes the brondong man, Erika. Tsk... So sad but so disgusting!" Hina Sinta was satisfied.

Erika flipped quickly over her body. Smiling mockery to Sinta. "Do you have glass, Sister Sinta? If you don't have one, then use your own words! If I'm a brondong maniac, then you old maniac!"

Sinta lost her word. Erika really did not want to lose either of Mr. Ridwan earlier and now he also gave a bad lesson to Sinta who died of fleas at this time.

"What maniac do you mean?"

Degs...

Afnan's voice suddenly sounded from behind Erika.