It's Wrong If I'm Two
Chapter 73. Circumstances

Three days after the terror incident, Kalea's wounds had dried up. There are also those that begin to peel to make Kalea less comfortable. The injured part of his body is around his elbows, forearms, and left knee.

Kalea has been home for a long time. Father, mother, and Lintang also often visit even for a while. The goal is to look at the state of Kalea.

With the pain, Kalea can feel how her father and mother are worried. They've really changed. Like at the moment. His mother told him at length about a cake stall built from money from the sale of gold. Of course Kalea gave.

"Thank you, honey. Now, you can make small stalls to sell mother-made cakes. That's all the capital from the sale of gold that you give," said Bu Yuni who is now sitting on the side of the bed, accompanying Kalea who is still in complete rest.

"Don't say that, Mom. All that is entitled to, Mother," replied Kalea smiling haru. Finally, the mother can run her cake business.

"Mbak Kalea is the bearer of blessings. Mothers bring happiness to the family. I also felt the positive impact. I got accepted to work at PT Kanagara Investama," tell Lintang full of twinkle in his eyes.

Kalea smiled with teary eyes. Thankful that her family life is beginning to develop. "Thank God. I'm happy if you start living your life well" replied Kalea sincerely.

In her heart, Kalea thanked her husband a lot. That man has brought a lot of change in Kalea's life. "Oh yes. When did you start work, Tang?" tanya Kalea is enthusiastic.

A wide smile also seemed real Latitude showed. "In front I'm at work. I also signed a contract as an intern. I need to be trained first. Even so, I still get paid. Kak Javas company is very concerned about the welfare of employees," explained Lintang without removing the smile on his lips.

Kalea's smile grew wider. Javas deserves to be at the top of the company. He is wise and understands the little ones. It was not just the big guys that the guy noticed well.

"Show me the best, Tang. You should make me and mom proud." Kalea ordered full of softness. Lintang nodded obediently. He will try as much as possible. He will show you the skills he has.

"Yes already. Then we say yes first. Rest first. No need to walk a lot for a while won't make you forget how. Obey your husband," pinta Bu Yuni said meaningfully.

"Definitely, Mom. Be careful on the road. Call me when you get there" replied Kalea.

After Lintang and the Mother passed, now it was Bu Belinda's turn to enter. "You haven't rested yet? Can mom come in?" he said he asked permission before actually entering the child's room.

"By dong, Ma. Mama has unconditional access" said Kalea, who made Ms. Belinda chuckle softly.

"How body? It doesn't hurt anymore, does it?" asked Belinda and sat down on the side of the bed.

Kalea shakes. "The body feels light, Ma. At most, only blisters begin to peel to make me less comfortable when wearing clothes," replied Kalea while grimacing in embarrassment.

"It's okay. Five or seven days have already peeled it off. You want mama to make milk?" haggling Bu Belinda attention. Kalea immediately shook her head. Almost three days ago she did not help in the kitchen, now she approves her mother-in-law made milk? Does Kalea seem to be a bad son-in-law?

"No need, Ma. I'm still full. Later if I want to, I'll go down myself. I also have to get used to this wound. Although it feels stiff like that," Kalea explained trying to convince.

Kalea smiled full haru. This morning, he got a lot of news that required his eyes to have a puddle of tears. "Thank you, Ma. I don't know where to look for a mother-in-law like my mother anymore. It feels, only ten to one like Mama," he said with a smile.

Elsewhere, Javas was in front of the field to meet someone. Who else if not Yudi Abyasa. The middle-aged man could only be arrested yesterday because Javas had to gather a lot of evidence about his crime.

Reza, who took part, told the police chief that he wanted to meet with a father named Yudi. After the police chief allowed it, he walked in. Probably headed for where Mr. Yudi was locked up.

Javas was already sitting dashingly in the waiting room. He was already impatient to see how miserable the face of the man who had injured his wife was.

Five minutes waiting, the figure of Mr. Yudi also appeared with handcuffed hands. Javas grinning. "The clothes are very suitable to be attached to your body," joked Javas satisfied.

Instead of being angry, Mr. Yudi actually smiled very mysteriously. "Don't be happy because I'm in jail. I still have a son who can be relied upon and co-operated with, "he answered riddled with riddles that anger Javas up.

However, Javas tries to hold him back. He did not want to end up in jail just for hitting Mr. Yudi in front of the eyes of the police chief.

"It seems you've drawn up a plan. What kind of plan is it?" challenge Javas to stare intently at the middle-aged man in front of him.

Now it's Mr. Yudi's turn to grin cynically. "Are you waiting for him? Take it easy, it won't be long. Wait a few more minutes and you'll know what Zoni did. I hope, after that you don't cry." He replied to Javas' taunts calmly. As if sure if the plan will run smoothly.

"Why are you so confident? Are you sure the plan is going well?" javas asked with a cynical smile.

"of course. I hope you have no regrets for dealing with me. Then, that ugly woman don't you think she can live in peace. Revenge of people who are hurt will be worse than expected," said Mr. Yudi again who made Javas almost explode with laughter.

"We'll see. Who really hurt who. Revenge will feel real after the news is uploaded. Oh, looks like I've slipped." Javas is acting about his current state. It was as if he did not know the plan that the son and father had devised.

Mr. Yudi could not hide his surprise. The look on his face showed a real defeat. Javas smiled with Reza who had been standing firmly beside the Chair of the Boss.

When Mr. Yudi wanted to get angry, the police officer said the deadlock time was over. Javas waved his arrogant hand as the officer dragged Mr. Yudi to go to jail.

"Sir! Give me a minute to talk to him!" pekik Pak Yudi rebelled.

"It's over time! Don't argue!" snapped the policeman who made Mr. Yudi's guts shrivel. Javas smiled obliquely. It is not that easy to drop the good name and dignity of a Javas Kanagara.

"Five minutes more, with the power of Indonesian netizens, the news will expand to the corners of the archipelago," said Javas smiling with satisfaction.