Knitting Tangled Yarn.
SCENES....
Risa just came out of the room to see Fatin and Billi fighting. Suddenly his name was made to throw a mistake. To be honest Risa was very upset and yelled at the two of them.
"Just take it! My name was brought! You know what made that mistake was your own son! And now you nyesel? After your poor cave throw me! Don't expect you to admit everything! Because this house and the rest of it are all mine. You both have a lot of debt with me," said Risa who made them surprised.
How could Risa claim the house was hers? The owner of the house is Fatin. Then Fatin shook his head while saying, "it's good that you said yes! I built this house you claim. Sooner or later you can go to jail! Do you understand?"
"Was... From a long time ago, you could do it. The proof you won't be able to get me into jail? You are afraid of me. In other words Lu was a criminal. No children are not the same mother," said Risa laughing out loud while insinuating them.
Risa was satisfied with that word. He does not want to be involved in the big problems of his family. Throughout his life, Risa was always asked to finance Billi's family. Now in exchange, Risa wants her life to be financed by them. If they wanted to sue, Risa already had solid evidence. Let's say they pay off debt. The debt is three trillion rupiah.
"Lu can't just sue me. Going to jail is also impossible. Because I have solid evidence. The evidence you just throw in court. You won't be able to squint. And in exchange this house will be confiscated by the state. Honestly, this house has no price. So don't mess with you like me" whispered Risa who made Fatin can't say anything more.
Billi and her family always ask for money for her living expenses. Sometimes the cost is very expensive. Not to be made to eat but buy branded bags. Which finally such items are exhibited to the event Arisan Fatin.
Back to Surabaya.
After checking in, Dewa invited his wife into the hotel. Then God threw his bag and said, "What did I say?"
"Eitherway. I don't know myself" Sascha took off her shoes while staring at God.
Sascha quietly began to pull up her skirt until she saw her smooth thighs in front of the Gods. With his mischievous Sascha began to tease the Gods with whistles. Somehow the God who was sitting did not accidentally see what the wife was doing. Then he began to swallow his saliva with great difficulty.
"What are you doing?" asked the God who felt his body cold hot.
"I'm fine," Sascha replied while teasing the Gods. "I'm just hot."
"Certainly that?" asked the God who stood up while sitting next to his wife.
"Kok move here?" ask Sascha.
"I want to move out and sit next to you," replied the God as he held Sascha's shirt button.
"What are you doing?" Sascha began to suspect her husband.
"I didn't do anything. I'm just helping you take off that shirt," with his God-typical smile on Sascha's face.
"A preposterous excuse" Sascha said, rolling her eyes lazily.
"I'm being nice, baby. That's why I accidentally unbuttoned your shirt. I know you're very hot. Until your clothes are all wet" said the god who made Sascha suspicious.
"Suspicious my nich. It could be that Kak Dewa took a chance in a narrowing. That's the man of today. To make me confused half dead" said Sascha.
"Be quiet! Don't talk so much! Now you sit down sweet! Your hands can't move much! Let my hands, my brain and my heart work. I felt they were in sync as one" whispered the God who made Sascha succumb.
"Forced me to budge" Sascha growled in heart.
"Yes... You must give up. Let them play" said the god who read the heart of the wife.
"Can't it be? You don't read my heart? I can't curse you anymore?" sascha asked in annoyance.
"Don't you do that. Later the sin of persecuting the husband without any physical violence," replied the God who began to misbehave.
Eventually the Gods started doing hot scenes during the day. What about Sascha? The beautiful woman just kept quiet and gave in. Honestly, this is all his own fault. Why did he fish in the murky water? Just try not to do that? It is likely that Sascha will survive the clutches of the Gods.
But Sascha enjoyed it too. She is very comfortable and makes her husband more excited.
Evening arrived. Finished doing the scene, the couple finally cleaned his body. Inside the toilet the Gods added to the scene again. As the wife of course she is very resigned to accept it.
"Four rounds we did. I don't think I'll be able to get out of the hotel tonight. My body was crushed like a hundred tons of concrete. If you go out for dinner, it's up to what you buy" said Sascha, who was lying on the bed.
"Yes" answered Sascha.
The god grabbed his phone and opened the green-colored app. He ordered food at various places. With his casual style God looked at the face of the wife very resigned.
"I ordered a lot of food. I hope you can spend it. I don't want you to be so cut like this. Forgive me," said the Lord.
"Not to apologize. I was wrong. I'm not supposed to do that scene" Sascha said, chuckling at God.
"You know what the term rice means to be porridge?" ask God.
"Yes I know that. Plus with your ridiculousness. From now on I won't do that again" Sascha replied.
The god laughed out loud seeing the wife seem to be sorry. Then the burly man pulled Sascha's tiny body. He hugged Sascha and said, "Never regret it that way. Because you have to do it."
"Sir" call Sascha.
"What's wrong?" ask God.
"Did I make the wrong decision?"
"What decision?"
"The decision in which I punish Kinanti."
"You're not wrong. Said you met Nirmala's mother and Andika in a dream. Then they said never let Kinanti out of prison."
"Yes that's right, brother. To be honest in my little heart there's a feeling of guilt."
"Here I explain. If Kinanti is wrong do not be too you sumbar. If you keep puffing and releasing it. Then Kinanti will be a big head. Someday he'll backfire on you."
"But."
"Darling, you know that your dream is their wish. They were tired of what Kinnanti was doing. Even worse during their lives, Kinanti never loved him. Though you know for yourself, they never spoil you and Kinanti. Achievement or whatever you achieve is your hard work. Hard work where you try to get it. If you don't believe, just ask them. You are like your father. Your father is very tenacious and hard at work. So is your mom. Even though your papa is rich, your mama never holds hands. There is an idea to make clothes for sale. I salute them. They are the ones who work hard."
"I don't know, until now I was confused with Kinanti. From yesterday I was always the main enemy of his life. I never even messed with it."
"That's different, baby. I don't know what to say either. Honest as long as Mother Nirmala lives all your lives that bear it all. So too with the monthly money of the Kinanti. If it's my sister's daughter I'll do the same. I had to reprimand him. Then put him in jail for the next few months."
"What about Ricky?"
"I have to tell you one fact about Ricky. I hope you don't surprise everyone. All this time Ricky deliberately approached Kinanti. The main plan is to kill you. The plan has been drawn up by Ricky and Risa. Before Kinanti gets married, Ricky tries to get close to you. He's posing as an office boy in my company. He secretly put poison in your drink. Fortunately, every corner of the pantry has a cctv. I can check and gather all that evidence."
"Why would Ricky want to kill me?"
"Your question is very good. I told you Risa hated you so much since school. So inevitably Risa did a sneaky way. You know Ricky's a surgeon?"
"I don't know Sis. she never told Nirmala's mother and Mr. Andika. He just said take it easy my money is a lot to be able to finance your daughter's life."
"His name was also the surgeon assigned specifically to the underground organization. Ricky really can't do anything. He was taught to dissect someone. That's Ricky's story."
"That's great, Ricky. He could do the dirty work. Fortunately I didn't tell them. If they know I can't imagine how sad they are."
"You're right. If you say it. So they were very disappointed with the choice of Kinanti. Sooner or later you get into trouble."
"What problem, brother? Is the problem hard for me? How am I supposed to be curious about that?"