Not the Dream Palace
Chapter 52. Trailed

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Chapter 52

I no longer have any pain in my stomach. In the past, it hurt so much that he couldn't even move his body. The doctor who treated her used herbal medicine and acupuncture because Rela was pregnant. 

"Doctor, can I go home?" ask Rela almost every day, as if there was no boss.

"Yet, can. Patience, yes, Mom. This is for the good of the mother and the baby in the womb" replied the doctor who had an oriental face.

The doctor often stared fixedly at Rela and this often bothers him. She doesn't like it when a man stares at her for a long time, except for her husband.

Satria who saw Rela was in a bad mood, finally decided to approach them. He sat down in the chair next to the gurney. His sharp eyes glanced at the doctor.

The doctor resigned after finishing checking on Rela. He also always prayed for health to Rela and amiin right by the woman.

"The doctor still likes to look at me like that. Already knew I had a husband, but his gaze made me want to cheat on him." Rela nagged and if it was like this, Satria just grinned.

"I've asked someone to watch Baharuddin's movements" Satria said.

"I did not expect that the man had any relationship with Mama Fatonah's family in the past. I need to get home soon" said Rela.

"Try your husband is smart and reliable. Maybe that person could be quickly and easily arrested" Satria said.

"Don't Bang Irwan, I'm sure Mama Fatonah will also not know who Baharuddin is," said Rela.

The brothers looked at each other, they as twin brothers could understand each other even though only through the eyes. Satria finally succumbed to the wishes of his sister.

"Well, I will extend my stay in Indonesia and help you and your husband's family" Satria said.

"Thank you, my good brother." Rela hugged Satria's neck.

"Well, it'll be here any minute. He will replace me here to accompany you. Papa actually wants to keep you here. But, I forbid it." Satria stood up and looked at the clock on her wrist.

"I'll be at Irwan's place in an hour. I'd like to buy some souvenirs for my cute niece." Satria walked towards the sofa and cleaned her belongings in the form of laptops and mobile phones. Also her shirt bag.

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Irwansyah secretly followed Aunt Rose who went to meet Baharuddin. He disguised himself with glasses and a hat.

Aunt Rose entered a simple house near the intersection of the housing complex. The area is notoriously quiet because the residents of the area are average workers who leave early in the morning and return home late in the afternoon. Usually there will be a lot of community activities during the afternoon until after Isya. Fortunately the fence of the house was left open, so Irwansyah could enter the yard of the house. He slipped into the yard. Irwansyah looked over from behind the window of the two people.

Aunt Rose and Baharuddin were sitting opposite. They were checking the jewelry in a very beautiful jewelry box. 

Irwansyah also took out her mobile phone and recorded their activities. He also linked the tape to his friend's cell phone.

"We have a big profit. This month we have sold more than a hundred sets" said Baharuddin.

"Why do you always grumble. I told him to finish him off" said Baharuddin.

"Hey, remember! Because it was wrongly targeted by laxative love, the victims were Kak Fatonah and Rela. Not the Azizah. He's fine, though. They both went to the hospital. Fortunately Rela is not into the cluster, the more berabe if it happens," said Aunt Rose.

Meanwhile, where Irwansyah was standing, she was very surprised because the target of them was actually Azizah and misdirected to Rela and Mama Fatonah.

'Tante, why would he want to hurt Azizah?' Irwansyah holds her mobile phone firmly.

"Indeed the woman is very strong luck fate himself."

"Right, I heard she used to be almost married to a man who was arrested some time for tax evasion. If she marries him, she'll get the title of inmate's wife. Now he lives well. Saved the property and made a luxurious house by Irwan. It's good that he, can't give offspring to Irwan also get everything he wants. But, it's his arrogant behavior that makes me sick."

"I also heard that his family life is now much more secure after Azizah married Irwansyah."

"of course. Irwansyah added her monthly money to fifteen million per month that was clean just for her purposes only. Because of the money shopping and home needs are different again funds."

"That's because you asked for your pocket money to be added, right?"

"Just a million. Which is enough for me. That's why I want to go into the business of selling this set of jewelry."

"Funds, isn't it, the profit that comes from this sale?" 

"Yes. I can raise a lot of money and want to buy a house, then a car, and go on vacation."

"Work harder to earn more money."

"Yes. That's why I seduce the wife of the money people, to buy this jewelry."

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Irwansyah listened to their conversation for a while. After that he quickly left for fear of being discovered.

On the way home, Irwansyah wondered why Aunt Rose hated Azizah so much. For those who knew Azizah, she was a kind and friendly woman to everyone.

'Did something happen to them first, huh?'

When Irwansyah returned home there was Satria who was playing with Ukasyah and Oliv. The two children seemed pleased with their uncle's presence.

"When do you come home?" ask Irwansyah.

"Must. Probably about ten minutes ago," replied Satria.

Irwansyah actually wanted to talk about the thing she had seen. He wanted to ask his sister-in-law for help.

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Will Irwansyah ask Satria for help? Wait for it to go, yeah!