My Wife Drabia's
06.Wallets

"Shut your mouth !"

Drabia immediately jumped to hear the loud voice of Ansel who arrived.

"I'm not ridho Ansel. I don't want you to be with another woman" sobs Drabia.

Ansel gritted and smiled obliquely, not rhido?." I'm the one who doesn't want to have the wife of another ex-man Drabia Salfadilah, me!." Ansel pointed at his own chest.

"But I was accidentally Ansel, it was Ansel's disaster" said Drabia.

Why doesn't anyone believe that the incident that night with Mr. Kevin was a disaster. But who believes it?, considering Drabia used to be a free girl who was out of control.

As usual Ansel would spread his shoulders, reluctant to hear Drabia's explanation. Ansel continued his ledge up to the second floor of the house, going into his room to retrieve the files left behind.

While Drabia put his feet shaved while wiping his tears out of the house.

"Drabia, why are you crying?." It turned out that when Drabia came out the door, Lea had already come to pick her up.

Drabia did not reply, he immediately hugged Lea and sobbed back. Lea immediately returned Drabia's embrace and rubbed her back.

"Prophey, everything will be beautiful in time. Believe me, God is not sleeping. Now your faith is being tested for its strength. Until where you can survive to stop" said Lea calming, can guess Drabia just got a humiliation from Ansel.

Drabia nodded her head and wiped away her tears. True, said Lea, in being tested, or maybe God is punishing him.

Drabia and Lea set foot from the porch, entering Lea's parked car right next to Ansel's.

A woman noticed the two of them from inside Ansel's car. The woman frowned, feeling like she knew Drabia.

After Lea launched her car, shortly after Ansel came out of the house carrying a map in his hand.

"Who is that woman?, why is she crying?. I think I know her face" the woman named Hafshah told me after Ansel was in the steering chair.

Ansel extended his smile towards the beautiful girl." He's my cousin, his name is Drabia" he replied calmly.

"Why is she crying?" ask the woman again.

"He's that guy, crybaby and spoiled" Ansel replied again lying.

Hafshah silently looked at the face of Ansel who had started to drive his vehicle. Then looking straight ahead noticed the vehicle in front of them. Lea's oncoming car was carrying Drabia.

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Arrive at a mall parking lot, after parking the car perfectly. Lea and Drabia alike got out of the car and went straight into the Mall.

Arriving inside one of the restaurants, Drabia greeted someone who had been waiting for her from earlier.

"Assalamu alaikum, good morning by noon sir" said Drabia smiling kindly.

"Greetings mayor" the man cupped his palms in front of his chest, seeing Drabia do just that." Please sit down." Then the man allowed Drabia and Leah to sit down.

"Thank you, sorry to keep you waiting" replied Drabia.

"I'm also new to it" replied the man, then called the waiter, and ordered a drink for them.

"Oh yes, I'm straight to the point sir. Mmm...so far, how have you investigated my case?" ask Drabia.

"Don't call Dad, I'm still young. And also to be more relaxed, just call my name" said the man was friendly.

Drabia smiled, "well, Mr. Irham."

"In my opinion, the incident was planned to mature before. And their target is not you. They're just using you to frame Mr. Kevin" Irham explained.

Drabia sighed, "what did that person mean to frame Mr Kevin?."

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Flashback

Drabia stepped out of the Club slightly drunk, accidentally stepping on something.

'Drabia's inner 'wallet' while lifting his foot from the top of the object in his massage. Drabia took the wallet and opened it to see who owned the wallet.

"Kevin Wijaya" muttered Drabia reading the business card in the wallet.

Seeing that the contents were full of cards and money, Drabia decided to contact the owner of the phone number on the business card, to return the wallet.

"Hello!" sapa Drabia then grimaced feeling her head slightly dizzy.

"Who?" ask a guy behind the phone. Drabia was sure that the man was the owner of the wallet in his hand.

"I found the wallet, the owner in the name of Kevin Wijaya" Drabia said without wanting to tell him his name.

"Geez!" the man felt the palanyan pocket palpable turned out his wallet was no longer there." Could you please take me to my place now. I was at the restaurant in the XX hotel" said the man." I'm asking for help. I made an appointment with my friend here. I'm waiting for him" beg the man.

"But Sir..."

"I beg you" cut the man down quickly.

"Well" said Drabia, there's no harm in helping people, right?, he thought.

After the phone connection was cut. Drabia got into his car, driving himself even though he was drunk.

at the hotel address the man said. Drabia went straight into the hotel restaurant. Turning his gaze to look for the man who owned the wallet, although he did not know what the man's face was like.

"Is there anything you can help Miss?" a servant asked Drabia who was still standing by the door.

"I'm going to meet someone here. I will contact the person first" Drabia replied slightly frowning feeling her head dizzy. Drabia took out her phone from her small bag, and made a call.

The servant nodded with a smile, and immediately passed from in front of Drabia.

"Hello, I'm already inside the restaurant" said Drabia after the contact no.

"I'm at the right row" replied the man.

Drabia's view immediately leads to the row of tables to the right of the restaurant. Drabia immediately stepped her feet towards the man who was waving at her.

"This is the wallet sir, in the check first, where knows something is missing" said Drabia while putting the wallet in his hand on the table.

The guy named Kevin was smiling."Trimaksih, please sit first" said Mr Kevin and immediately save his wallet into his pants pocket. He didn't have to check his wallet. If the money in it was lost, it was nothing to him. If any of his cards are missing, simply blocking them and replacing new ones, is easy.

"I went right away, sir" Drabia refused.

"Oh! then again, thanks. Take this card, if you ever need help, don't hesitate to ask me for help." The man named Kevin gave his business card to Drabia.

"Then excuse me" after receiving the business card, Drabia passed by leaving the man. But Drabia did not go directly to the parking lot of his car, but rather booked a hotel room for him. Because there's no way Drabia's going home drunk.

After getting the room key, Drabia stepped into the elevator to go upstairs. Inside the elevator, Drabia's vision suddenly turned dark when she felt someone spray her nose. Drabia fell unconscious and didn't know what else.

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