I'm the One You're wasting
Day H.

Right today the event that Lisa is waiting for will go with what she has planned. "You can claim to be my parents only later there, you don't have to say much enough to talk as necessary. Do you two understand?"

"Any boss, but what about our pay?" The woman who looked the same age asked.

"After this event is over, your money will be transferred. So, I hope you guys act as good as you can if you want to get a bonus." Lisa took something from her bag. "Droplet this also into the drinks of the design, but let's not let anyone know what else is suspicious."

"But Boss, how do we know which one's the Reka drink?" ask the man whose name is Kamal.

"That's also one of your duties, anyway you should be able to do as I say." Lisa improved her makeup, she also did not forget to rub something into her two eyelids and her mouth also looks kamit like she is reciting a spell. "You two can wait for me outside first, before Reka comes."

Kamal and his wife Marni just came out after hearing Lisa's orders. "If the boss needs anything, call us."

"Yes, and get out!" lisa ordered them out.

Moments after Kamal and Marni came out, it looked like Lisa was contacting someone from her flat object.

"Hello, what else did you call me Lisa?" Someone asked across the phone.

"I don't have to be stale, Om just send me the money I asked for the other day" Lisa replied.

"Don't try and blackmail me Lisa, I know that baby isn't my flesh and blood!" sniff the man.

Lisa laughed crisply making the men over there feel astonished. Unlike the case with Lisa who increasingly laugh out loud. "Well, the 30-minute video will be sent to the child and wife of Om" Lisa threatened. "Don't forget also I'll tell them that I'm pregnant and the child I bear is flesh blood Om."

"You're threatening me Lisa?" ask the man. About 45 years old.

"Om Andri already knows so, why ask again. Just send the money as soon as possible if Om's secret wants to be safe," Lisa replied like there was no burden. "Om Andri baby, I'm waiting for the money transfer as soon as possible."

"Basic j*l**g, how dare you blackmail me!" Andri sounded very angry. "You forgot that I wasn't the only one fucking you, so why am I the only one you've recognized as the father of your bastard baby."

"Because only Om never use safety when it comes to me," Lisa said. "It turns out Om is more fond of money, well then be prepared for the destruction of the Om household," Lisa said and then disconnected her phone.

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Witma is still crying over the peace even though the wedding of Reka will soon start. "O Allah, why do You test the servant in this way." Witma's tears bear a silent witness to her heart breaking at this time. "Why? This must all happen to the servant, do You trust so much in my body to accept every trial You give?" Witma's cry grew longer and longer sounding heartbreaking. "Oh Allah, it feels like I can't afford to watch Mas Reka's wedding."

"If you can't, don't go out, son. You know how you feel right now" said Badrun, who is currently in a wheelchair. Actually the situation has not improved enough but Endang still brought Badrun to go home to be able to see the greed of Reka with Lisa.

Witma stood up and immediately opened the door for Badrun, she also let her tears just keep flowing. "Father, this time Witma really can not afford." Witma immediately knelt in front of Badrun's wheelchair. "Witma feels the universe is never fair." Witma's voice was hoarse because he took too long to strip off, his eyes had also been seen starting to swell. "Mas Reka, why would he do this to Witma?"

Endang who had been hiding behind the wall raised his lips a few inches, because he heard the conversation Witma and Badrun. He who could not stand hiding just cleared his throat a few times making Badrun turn his head.

"Why is it still here?" endang asked as he glanced towards Witma. "You get ready, the makeup artist will dress you up so that your sad face is not so visible. Don't forget what you said last night." Endang pushed Badrun's wheelchair away from Witma. "Don't buy time, take a shower because the makeup artist has finished decorating both buyers."

"Just let Witma dissi—" Badrun's speech was cut off by Endang's sentence.

"Father what the hell, that Witma should be there sitting next to Lisa. So that people know that Witma is sincere to be combined. So that they would all also be unsuspecting of what had actually happened."

"Okay, ma'am" replied Witma briefly. Because he knew this event would still run smoothly even though he did not agree that Reka wanted it.

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"All right, Fathers and Mothers, because both of our buyers are already here. So, we just start the show because procrastinating on good things it should not be," said the pengulu. "Brother Reka have you asked permission to remarry to your first wife?" ask the ruler to make sure first.

Because Reka had daydreamed so, he nodded and also shook his head simultaneously making the guests also confused.

"My Design Brother asked you once again, have you asked permission to remarry to your first wife?"

"Already Mr. Penghulu." Lisa answered.

"The bride was silent first, I just asked Brother Reka," said the ruler who saw the strange scene of Reka.

"I have asked permission to Witma, my first wife Pak Penghulu. So you don't have to worry." The designer changed his sitting position while shaking the hand of the ruler.

"Wait a minute, doesn't the woman shopper have a father?" ask that guy again.

"I leave everything to the Father, I am quite a witness" said Kamal who got a nod from the ruler. "Please continue," continued Kamal.

A few moments later with one breath Reka said kabul ijab very smoothly without any obstacles.

"Where are the witnesses legal?" ask the guy while lifting the microphone.

As everyone cheered out the legitimate words back then, Witma's gaze suddenly became pitch-black. He could only hear Badrun's voice several times calling his name.

Seriate.