
"Mr Abi, I have one piece of evidence, but I don't think it's very strong to be used for an appeal in court. So I hope you can be patient" the spy said by cellphone.
Abimana Dipta, he was sitting in the middle room. Since his wife's departure, he has calmed down more at home and only worked long distances. His mind was confused, what else was added by the words of the Manda at that time who mentioned about the third person in their household.
"Well, gather as much evidence as possible. If possible, just the photo is okay send it to me. I want to see the face of the traitor" Abi asked.
"Okay sir" said the spy.
It didn't take long, a message came in and it was a picture of someone he knew very well. Abhimana grew limp, she revera* her phone, channeling a deep heartache. In the photo, we see how the two look so close.
"Om Markus?" muttered Abimana alone.
"You're sure he's the one?" ask Abimana to be sure.
"Yes, he's Sir. I even made sure of it. They booked a room. Oh yes, the room that was booked was also the president of the suite, so I don't think any of his nephews and uncles have booked such a room in this world other than them" the report said.
"Hemh, yes. Well, the recess continues," said Abi who then turned off the phone call because it was not strong with the evidence he got.
Om Markus is the younger brother of his mother and his business is currently soaring far above Abimana. But he didn't expect Clarissa to do that. If he and Manda did it by accident, then another thing with Clarissa that consciously and deliberately did it.
After this, not only will the divorce between her and Clarissa happen, but the aunt will also be asking for a divorce. Also with family splits and also family businesses. All of that had overshadowed Abimana made him afraid and scared.
It's only been two days since Clarissa left and she's had proof of that. It felt like he was already very eager to kill the woman along with his Oomnya. However, he had to be more intelligent than just relying on emotions.
Manda, who he hoped would come out of his room all day, did not come out after finishing all his homework. I don't know what he did in his room until at home all day not out. Curiosity led Abimana to approach her maid's room.
Abhimana wanted to knock on the door, but he said. Long enough he stood in front of the door of Manda's room. There was a sense of guilt, but also a sense of something else he had never experienced before.
Suddenly Abi wants to talk to Manda and make sure the situation. Until the maniknya saw a sheet of his that had been ironed neatly in the laundry room.
"Spray, ah .. mattress!" suddenly muttered.
Abi remembered the thin mattress he threw away. The silent witness where he had spent one night with the poor girl. His heart felt strange as to why he suddenly remembered that.
"Why would I throw it away. It's okay there are still mats" he said in his heart.
A second later ... "But she's pregnant, ah this is a chance for me to make her want to abort that fetus."
Abimana knocked on Manda's room door. Many times he did so but there was no response from it. Until, until he added the power of knocking on the door with a half bang, then Manda heard it.
"What's wrong?" Manda asked with a cold, flat face. There was no smile at all.
"You're working here, do you deserve your face so sour as the employer?" reprimand Abi with a gas-tone.
"Make me a coffee, drive me to work!" abimana's word harshly.
When Manda turned around, Abi had time to look into the room.thin floor carpet wrapped in a towel is where the pregnant woman spent every night to release fatigue. The heart of Abi when he saw it.
"She's been paying how many times anyway, cooking yes buying a mattress just can't," thought Abi who judged without knowing the inside side of a Manda.
Abimana never knew how Clarissa would pay her maid's salary. He often cuts pay even for small mistakes. Where did the money go? Surely all the money from cutting the maid's salary went into her personal account and for years Abi never knew about it.
Abi ignored her and walked into the study. He sat down and opened his laptop. He started reading some files until the coffee came.
"Put it there," he ordered and Manda obeyed.
"Where are you going? Who told you to leave?" abimana asked with a hoarse voice that made Manda shudder in horror because she remembered that night.
"What else is it?" manda asked without looking at Abi's face.
Abimana took out a brown envelope and thrust it. When viewed from its thickness it may be about 30 million. But Manda was not tempted. He stayed down and avoided interaction with the bead that had frightened him.
"Take this money and throw him out before 4 months," Abimana said suddenly, which made Manda's heartbeat feel stopped.
She easily spoke without feeling how hard Manda hid it from everyone. He should endure discomfort and nausea. He also had to continue to pretend that it was okay when in fact he was very weak and dizzy.
Manda approached and placed Abimana's hand on her stomach, which still looked flat. It does not look like a pregnant person, but it is due to the young age of the fetus and he hides from discomfort. Later after his existence is recognized, it will only be seen because he feels comfortable.
When Manda put Abi's hand on her stomach, the fetus inside was throbbing and Abi could feel it, like she was excited to say hello to her father. Abi froze, he couldn't even pull his hand anymore. Like there is a bond that connects him with the fetus, his own flesh and blood.
"He's been 4 months, and there's no need to bother. I told you he's not your son. So why did you bother Mr. Abimana Dipta. Relax with your life, then I will also relax with my life with my son. Relax, I'm not a snatch guy's husband or like to bother people's husbands" Manda said so calmly and slowly.
After saying this, Manda left. He made Abi sculpt. The money he had just poured out was not touched at all. It shows that Manda still keeps his pride, even though Abimana always demeans him.
"Among ...!" erang Abi single-handedly followed with some items thrown.
Meanwhile, Manda went back into the room and cried. He was crying over his situation. Regretting everything that has happened and to be honest he has absolutely no idea where to go.
There is not enough money to bear his life and the baby later. Not to mention the mother and sister who cost a lot. Plus the cost of labor.
"After this, what will you pay for your labor, son? What should I do to meet all our needs later ...?" manda said along with her heart-wrenching cry.
While in the workspace, Abi who still let her laptop turn on actually saw a baby product advertisement. His ears heard the laughter of the baby and he also saw the smile of the baby. Instantly his memory headed right at the moment his hand felt the throbbing earlier.
"I can't believe she has a boyfriend. The fetus must be my son" he said unknowingly admitting that the baby was his flesh and blood.
"But .. I can't admit it right now. I have to how God!"