My Husband's Second Love
Episode 98's

Sekar POVs

I was shocked to death when I saw Sister Eny at the parlor where Ms. Rumi worked. At first I was afraid that he would reveal our secret. So I just dared to look at him.

Now that I could think calmly, I found a better idea than to dodge. Why don't I just use his presence there.

If I can use him, I can know all the activities of Ms. Rumi. I can also tell when Mas Han visited.

I opened my phone trying to dial Eny's sister's old number. I hope the phone number is the same.

Some time I tried to contact it turns out that only voice mail sounds that the number you call is not registered. Insolent, it turned out that he had changed his phone number.

Fortunately I was still staying at the inns around Mbak Rumi's village, so it was easy for me to stalk and observe whoever I wanted. I did deliberately delay my return, I thought I should loosen my chest tightness from heartache.

My determination was unanimous, that woman should also feel the loss I felt. It's so good that he can live in peace when I feel a great loss.

For transportation I rented a car provided by the inn where I stayed. Actually I can drive myself, but because I do not really understand the surrounding area, I choose to be provided with a car as well as the driver.

After thinking all night, this morning I decided to follow Sister Eny. Waiting for Sister Eny's chance to leave the parlor, then I'll ambush her. At least I should know his new phone number.

"Sir, find a place to park the car so that it is not visible," the driver I ordered to stop a little away from the home, so not recorded by CCTV cameras.

The driver took his car parking at a place a little far from the parlour. I was sitting in a stall that happened to be in front of the parlour.

From the position now I sit I can see the name of the parlour plastered large in front of a fairly magnificent building. My heart feels bad to see the success of my ex-wife husband.

It's true that people wait to be a boring job. Not to mention the suspicious gaze of the stall owner who asked several times. What was his name, where did he come from, to the point that I was irritated and finally lazy to answer.

If today I can't catch Sister Eny yet, I'll be back the next day and so on. But to do that I need a hiding place that changes every day so as not to invite the suspicion of others. Hopefully today I can meet him, so as not to get more troublesome.

Two hours later I saw the door open. Sister Eny out of there. I rushed across the street.

"Mbak hasn't paid for his drink," I hit my head, ah.how could I forget.

I gave him a blue note, whispering, "take the change, but don't tell anyone else that I've been sitting here for a long time."

The eyes of the stall owner like not accepting my request and want to argue. But I didn't care, I rushed across the street to follow Sister Eny.

"Suster!!!" my light.

Sister Eny looked back but just looked then turned her face back to the front and sped up.

"Damn it!" sassy ku. Many times I almost fell because of the high heel I was wearing. Regretting that beautiful dance, where my brain is, want to nguntit people grooming maximum like this.

I stopped my steps and ducked down, taking off the annoying high heel, I took it with my left hand and then went back to chasing. I grabbed her hand and pulled her until the woman in white faced me.

"Don't pretend to be deaf!" sergeant emotion.

She looked at me sharply then smiled confidently as usual, "you call me madam? do I know you?"

I just wanted to save her face, she could have said that after what we both did.

"I'm sure you remember what you did to my son!"

His hand is still clutching, I'll make sure he can't get away before I mean it.

"Sorry madam, the patients I treated a lot, where maybe I remember one by one."

What?!! I took out the cutter, I stuck it on his back, I forced this woman to a deserted place. I don't want to risk anyone watching. He was silent and obeyed. After arriving at a narrow alley behind the building I stopped. Keep the cutter away from his back and turn his body to face me.

"How many people do you ask for money to approve their requests!"

"I mean madam?"

Just pretend to be stupid anyway. Did he get hit by a truck so now amnesia?

"Hah, masih juga berlagak bloon, kamu menerima uangku untuk menyembunyikan anakku, tapi kau malah membunuhnya!" aku tunjukkan amarahku melalui mataku yang menatapnya tajam.

Sister Eny looked straight at me then moved her head to the right and left like she was observing something.

"Oh.you ma'am!" then he laughed out loud but sounded fake in my ear.

"You've changed madam very much, forgive me."

"I don't talk madam, if I had known it was you, I would have stopped and asked for more money to keep my mouth shut."

Calm down this woman said. Ask for money.I'm a bank, at will.

"It is not you that I should serve, but you must obey what I ask."

Answer what try.

"I have to serve you mistress, that's right. My job is very time consuming. I don't have time to deal with your madness madam, forgive me."

What's?! how brave of him. The woman rushed around and was about to leave me. Real criminal, is he not afraid of my threat.

"Criminal!" my yelling.

The woman paused for a moment then continued her steps.

"I'll tell your boss that you're a criminal who would do anything to earn money!" I say it in a louder voice, let everyone hear me.

This time the woman in white stopped. Turn around and then approach me. His eyes looked at me with a terrifying aura, I took a few steps back because I felt I had to protect myself. What if he wants to hurt me or...kill me? it's awful to imagine that.

Sister Eny grabbed my boss and pulled him closer, so I could feel his breath, "just tell him if you dare, don't think you're scaring me. I'm scarier than you think."

I backed off again when he took off my shirt. My heart trembled, seeing her reaction like this it felt hard for me to re-utilize Sister Eny's existence. But I decided to try it.

"I'll give you a lot of money if you want to do what I ask you to do" I whispered right in his ear. Even though my legs were shaking I didn't show it.

Again he smiled. Like the smile of a psychopath who kills people.

"How much will you give?" his challenge.

"Whatever you ask!" I answered feeling like I had a fresh breeze.

"If I were to pay for your life, would you give it to me?"

Crazy question, I trembled again, this time I retreated even further than before.

"I'm just asking you to report to me about whoever came here and all the activities of the foundation leaders here!" just doing that, why should the payment be life?

"just that? looks like the offer was very interesting."

I laughed in my heart, once a criminal turned out to be like that forever, it was easy to buy this guy with money.

"But before I'm willing, I want to know first what your problem is with the leader of the foundation I work for."

I kept quiet for a while, trying to feel why he wanted to know what my problem was with Ms. Rumi. Why does he want to know, but if you think about it, there are people who want to do something but not explained first what it means. Okay I'll just tell you the outline, I can't possibly tell you that I want to play a little with Mbak Rumi.

"We have the same husband" I replied.

I waited, but the reaction was normal.

"Oh.because of jealousy."

"Did you know that your boss is divorced?" who knows, I could scrape a little information, maybe if the news of Mas Han's divorce and Ms. Rumi's lie.

"I've never taken care of anyone else, madam. Moreover, Miss Rumi is my leader and she is very kind to me."

The answer is disappointing, mendingan I asked his ability once again to help me, "how, would not help me?"

"As long as the payment is appropriate why not?" buduk dikinta ulam arrived.

"Give me your new phone number, and then we'll talk about the next step" I replied steadily.

Sister Eny gave me a number. I put that number in my phone contact. My desire to retaliate is getting stronger. My heart sumringah, wait for my vengeance mbak. I want to see you crying blood and begging to be forgiven in front of me on my knees, then I can calm down because we're even.

Just now I was relieved, suddenly Sister Eny approached me again, "other times if you want to threaten someone using a cutter, do not forget to take out the knife first."

Then the woman left laughing out loud.

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