My wife's the General's son
Suddenly attack

"When did you and Mom come home, Mom?" ask the man to brother.

"Tomorrow may. Why, Mas Yusuf?" brother asked, stopping the movement of his hand that was playing the phone.

"Oh, I actually want to ask permission, because Wednesday, my wife wants Caesar."

"Oh, so did Yaudah, Mas Yusuf just call Papa. Ask to be replaced with other ADCs only," said Abang who seemed so understanding.

"It's okay, Mom, if you come home tomorrow, I'll talk right after you come home."

I was just silent, but my ears were very observing the chatter of the two Men. It turns out his wife wants Caesar on Wednesday. Good riddance! After that, he could serve the punishment.

Not long ago the car was pulled over at a cafe that had been ordered by Abang, to meet the woman he was expecting. I got down immediately but, my steps stopped.

"Let's go, Mas Yusuf, come along and talk while drinking coffee," asked Brother who made me not understand the way my brother's mind.

"Well, why bring him? He said he wanted to meet someone, why bring someone else?" ask me to protest not accept.

"No pa-pa, Deck. Only new acquaintances have not yet been made. So, we have a casual conversation first, let me not be stiff," replied Brother, making me no longer able to argue.

I looked at him for a moment. He just didn't dare look at me. I felt like I wanted to go home instead of having to sit down with the man who had stained me.

We entered the cafe and headed to the table that had been ordered. It seems that someone is waiting. My brother looked at me for an opinion.

This brother of mine really looks stiff, his cold sweat coming back, maybe this is his first experience of getting to know a woman in person. Because all this time I have never seen Brother close to any woman other than me and Mother.

I drew Brother's hand, as he was about to approach the woman. "Rilex, Bang, don't strain so, try to smile sincerely. Calm. Let's be confident!" I patted her shoulder a little bit.

Brother nodded, it seems like he understood what I was teaching. Brother preceded me, for a moment I stopped and the netra we met again. He looked at me with a face I couldn't describe

"Prisp me!" Those words just came out, I was still very annoyed at him.

"I'm sorry, Ma'am, then I'll just wait outside." He immediately twisted his body to come back out.

"Mas Joseph!" Call Brother to the Man.

I immediately approached them, I ignored him, whether he wanted to sit down or not. I pulled a chair and I put my body in there.

"Hi, my name is Khanza." I shook the hand of a beautiful oval-faced woman. He's quite perfect, very compatible with Brother. Hope they are fooled.

"Hi, I'm Rayola. Are you Bang Khenzi's twin?" ask her, while carving out a friendly smile.

"Really, Brother. I'm Bang Khenzi's sister."

As we were getting acquainted, I saw Brother taking the man to sit with us. I just glanced at her, then turned my eyes to the beautiful woman in front of me.

Since the bench on the table was only four, it was inevitable that the man would sit by my side. I took a heavy breath back. For a moment I tried to stay calm and forget the events of that night, I had to focus on this.

Not much I did, I just observed Brother trying to break the atmosphere. Although it still looks stiff, but at least he can relax than before when entering.

Every now and then the chat covered the Man who was by my side, he answered what he was, in fact he was a man who was quite friendly and very much what he was. Ah, no, no. He's a bad guy.

I immediately threw away the thought that started making this up. He's no good, he's a criminal, he should be in jail by now, but why is he still sitting there with me. Yes, I am the woman he has raped but, still able to let her sit sweetly by my side.

Back my mind hurts, I want to feel like I threw him out right then and there. But, Back my heart and mind were out of sync. Aaaa...! I hate this situation so much. If I tell the truth now, then he will not be able to meet his son and wife, which he said two days later that his wife will give birth.

"Khanza, why daydream?" ask brother Rayola to break my daydream. Without me noticing my tears just falling, my body shook, it seemed like I had to see a psychologist. Has my soul suffered a shock?

"Dec, what's wrong with you?" Brother held my hand. He rubbed his face, and touched my forehead.

"No pa-pa, Bang, I went home first huh. You're just dizzy again," I said want to go from the front of the man.

"Yes, you were delivered to Mas Yusuf only," said Abang.

"No, Bang. I took a cab. He just let it be like brother. If he won't help me, who will you go home with?" my elak doesn't want to be delivered by him.

"Let you be with me, Khanza." Brother Rayola chimed in on my words. He's supportive of me being delivered by that guy.

I just carved out a slight smile and nodded thinly, immediately leaving the place. I walked as fast as I could to get outside. I wanted to order a taxi. I told him to leave.

"Mbak Khanza's! Wait a minute!"

He called me and grabbed my wrist. Of course it makes my body shake and become stiff. Back the situation happened between us. The shadow of that night danced in my brain.

"What are you doing? Get out of my face!" I clasped his hand firmly.

"Mbak Khanza, I apologize for everything I've done. I know Mbak Khanza's heart is not okay at close, and look at me. What can I do? Say Ma'am?"

I looked at him with eyes that had started mingling, he still asked me what I wanted. Of course I want him punished.

"I think you already know what I want! I want you to crouch behind bars. Satisfied?!" I turned my face away so I wouldn't see those eyes.

"Sir, I know so well about that. But I beg you this time. Let my wife finish serving Caesar, and after that I'm ready to serve that sentence. Please, ma'am, just for once." He cupped his palms in front of me.

I couldn't help but cry and give my face to look up at the night sky. I slowly wiped away the tears that had fallen.

"alright. I'll give you time. But remember! You won't get away with it." I'll be ahead of him soon

A few steps down the road to the parking area. But my steps stopped again.

"Mbak Khanza, watch out!"

Dor's! Dor's!

Twice the ammunition came out to me from the trigger of an unknown person. But the shot didn't hit me. It turned out that the man I hated had put up a body to protect me, by the way he grabbed me into his arms and replaced his back to be an easy target for the ammunition.

In a dying and precarious state, he could still return the shot so that it hit the car of someone who was about to run away

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