Modalin I'm Dong, Mas
Capital 72

The three women entered the living room simultaneously. Aline immediately nodded beside Arka, while Arum sat next to Bu Kanti.

"Hows it? Do you have any plans for tonight?" aline asked the two men.

Arka begins to tell her what plans she has been having with Johan. Making the three women nod in agreement. Aline decides to return home with Bu Kanti by driving an online taxi and leaves Arka to continue in the house. He hopes Arka can help Johan to carry out the plans they have compiled.

"Are you okay going home alone?" arum asked as Aline was about to get into the taxi.

Aline smiled, her hands outstretched to hold Arum's shoulders, "You take it easy, there's Mom. At home, there are also some people who take care of the cake shop. You be careful, I hope you make it tonight."

"Yes Aline, hopefully. You help do'a yes so that all this is quickly finished," pinta Arum with a sad face.

"For sure, if I go home first." Aline immediately kissed the back of the husband's hand and then entered the car.

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The sky has turned dark, decorated with crescent light and some stars that seem to hide behind the clouds because the weather is cloudy. The entire room in Arum's house was pitch dark because the lights were deliberately turned off to welcome the arrival of the terror.

Meanwhile, Arka and Johan are ready to carry out their plans.

"Darling, no matter what happens, you don't leave the room before me and Arka turn on the lights. You and Bi Marni lock pinti tight. Take care of the twins," Johan's message to the wife who can only nod resignedly.

"Bi, we have Arum and the twins. Don't let Arum out of this room" Arka pinta told the middle-aged woman standing next to Arum.

"Yes, Mas. I hope you guys make it. Aunty help do'a from here huh," the middle-aged woman softly said.

Johan and Arka immediately exit the room, while Arum starts turning on the laptop and observing the state of the CCTV.

Now, Arka is on standby. The man stood guard at an empty security post near the gate of Arum's house. Johan stood on the wall beside his house. As they had expected, a few minutes later a car stopped in front of Johan's gate.

The car door began to open. As usual, the attacker came with a box. The creaking sound of the gate opening quietly began to sound in Arum's ears, the woman's eyes pinched. Stare at the laptop screen that shows the entire corner of the room. On the screen, it is clear if Arka has come out of the guard post by sneaking while carrying a stick. The man immediately approached with wide strides, making the intruder who felt his presence instantly rotate around the body.

Without warning, Arka immediately hit the terrorist hard enough to fall to the floor. Johan who had been standing next to the house immediately ran to his best friend and covered the face of the terror with a cloth. The two men brought in the terror by force, both of them were curious about who exactly the person who had been constantly disturbing the peace of life of the Arum family. Johan and Arka teamed up to tie the intruder to a chair and then turned on the lights. Along with the lights on, Arum and Bi Marni also came out of the room. They also wanted to witness firsthand the identity of the terrorist.

"You're okay, right?" Arum confirmed the condition of the two men.

"It's okay, honey. Now we see who he really is" Johan said, commenting on a faint smile.

Arka began to open the cloth that covered the face of the terrorist. Then his hand was stretched out again, about to open the mask and hat worn by the intruder. From his appearance, it was certain that he was a man. Arum immediately smothered his own mouth when the mask on the face of the terror man was opened. He did not expect that the person who had been terrorizing him was Tirta. It would be appropriate if what he did was just as horrible as what Fitri had done.

"Sir Tirta, so all this time you've been terrorizing my family?" astonished Johan with a sharp glare directed at the middle-aged man. While Arka is silent, she allows her two best friends to interrogate the person who has plagued their happiness all along. Tirta was silent, the man had no intention of answering Johan's question at all. In fact, Tirta instead showed a slanted smile, as if he was proud of what he had been doing all this time.

In Tirta's heart, there was a vexation that Johan and Arka could catch him this easily. Stupid Tirta who did not want to learn from yesterday where Johan had caught him. It should be tonight Tirta did not come, and only returned in the next few days so that this did not happen to him. But, the rice had already become porridge. Now Tirta can no longer dwell.

"Jawab, Mr. Tirta! Why can you do all this?" Arum repeated the question the husband gave the middle-aged man.

Slowly, Tirta started to raise his face. Staring at Arum and Johan alternately with a gaze filled with vengeful anger.

"I'm doing this for my daughter, you've made her leave me. And now I have to live alone, with no wife and no children. I don't want to see you living happily on top of my sorrow and suffering!" oceh Tirta, both of his fists clenched, evaporating the emotions stored in the heart. For Tirta, what he has done so far has not been enough to pay for Fitri's death.

"Fitri died by suicide, sir! Not because of Arum or Johan," said Arka who had just been silent.

Silence you! You don't know anything! Had Johan not rejected my daughter, none of this would have happened!" shouted Tirta with a chest that was deflated because his emotions had reached the top.

"Mas, it doesn't seem like there's any point in us talking to this guy. We better do something to him" Arum said with a sharp look, the woman remembered when Tirta threw a stone at the window of the room and almost made her twins wretched.

"Arum's right, Jo. We better think about what we're gonna do to this old fucking jackass!"