REPLYING TO MY HUSBAND'S MISTRESS
Chaptre 135.

Hendro broke his embrace from Aish, rubbed a trace of tears on the girl's face and did not forget to comment on the sweet smile on her face that was striped firmly.

"You calm yourself first yes, Aa wants to hire Satrio first. Who knows if you can get another clue, you'll take a break."

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 Aish nodded then stepped footily towards her boarding room and closed the door slowly.

 Hendro was still watching the girl until she was lost behind the door, then his legs lay down to return to Satrio's contract whose keys had previously been entrusted to him.

Chequelek

 Hendro opened the door, the contract felt very quiet if there was no one. But the atmosphere around the beautiful and comfortable becomes a plus in itself so that the conditions are not too horror like in film.

 Begin Hendro down the location of the room in the not so large rented, starting from the front room, starting from the front room, the room to the bathroom he was after but there was nothing strange other than Satrio's personal belongings.

 Not discouraged, Hendro stepped into the kitchen. His intention was originally to take drinking water because his throat felt dry after almost an hour of circling room by room in the house. It looks disrespectful indeed, a guest roams the host house but for Hendro nothing is more important than helping Aish get the bright spot of the truth.

"Well, this is how bachelors are. All glasses only pink," kekeh Hendro while filling the glass with cold water that he took from the refrigerator.

 After downing the contents, Hendro leaned against the sink table. Thinking of various possibilities about his suspicions on Satrio and the woman named Sri.

 Tired of standing, Hendro went to the front room to lay his tired body on the fur carpet there and closed his eyes for a moment. When he was about to put one hand over the head something hit Hendro's head.

Tuk

"Oh, what the hell is this?" complained Hendro while raising his hand which turned out to hold something.

"Jeez, this is a glass why follow? Here's how if his finger is kegedean, all the glasses just stuck," grumbled Hendro while trying to pull three fingers out of the crush of the plastic glass handle.

 Plucci

 Finally the glass came off and rolled down Hendro's feet. When he was about to take it Hendro accidentally found a writing using a permanent marker on the body of the glass.

His forehead wrinkled deeply, with pushy eyes staring at the glass in the grasp of his hand.

"THE SS? What's that supposed?"

****

Back to Edwin's mansion.

"What do you want, Uncle? Don't be like that or I'll scream!" Threatening Rahman who began to tremble saw the thorny pendulum that moved increasingly intense.

 Edwin grinned, slowly approaching Rahman with a pendulum in a rocking shake.

"Are you scared, my nephew?" hissing while smiling.

"Why should I be afraid of you? I'm here to pick up my mom as you promised! Now stop playing and give me back! Hurry along!" snapped Rahman impatiently, even his original stand slightly bent to protect his head now changed more upright with his head raised.

 Ed seemed to approach, then held onto Rahman's shoulder possessively.

" Then you should see this first."

"Stop playing games, Uncle! I don't have much time to play with you!" jolt Rahman as she brushed Rahman's hand on her shoulder .

"Oh, no! More no! This time .. I was serious, "he said as he walked ahead of Rahman with the thorny pendulum still hanging in his hand as if on standby if suddenly Rahman attacked him.

 Rahman snorted in annoyance, but again his foot stepped also following the departure of Edwin. This time Ed took her to a more corner room on the second floor of his house.

 Rahman nodded, not wanting to waste time.

"Okay," he sis Ed then opened the unlocked door wide.

 Rahman scanned the inside, and his eyes widened when he found that someone who wasn't supposed to be there was sitting there.

"Dad?" he murmured still with a look of disbelief.

****

"Honey, Mas there is good news," exclaimed Axel who had just arrived at his house and immediately went around to find where his beloved wife was.

"Darling?" exclaims Axel again because it did not find the truth from Sarah.

"Honey, where are you?" Axel climbed the stairs to the second floor and started looking for his wife in their room.

"Darling?"

"Sstttt." Sarah put her index finger on her lips as a sign for Axel to slow down her voice.

Understand the meaning of his wife Axel was silent, and chose to wait while sitting on the bed. Sarah walked to the window of the room as she received a phone call.

"Yes, Mom. Sarah is still here," he said, Axel know that the one on the phone his wife is the in-law who has been abroad for some time to vacation.

"Well, what does that mean, Mom? Please don't be a riddle."

 Axel frowned at the words of the wife, because he was curious to choose to approach to be able to hear the conversation Sarah and Miss Ellen.

"But what can we do, Mom? Even the uncle's house we don't know," Sarah sighed as she glanced at Axel who was already beside her.

(Momy will tell you the address, go over there and save the girl!)

 The reply from Madame Ellen made Axel stunned, save? What does that mean?

"Why don't we just take this matter to the police station, Mom? It would be safer then, wouldn't it?" said Sarah felt objection, because honestly she was confused what to do in response to her mother's request that she thought was strange.

(Can't! You don't even know what your uncle's temper is like, Honey. Don't take the police, nobody's gonna be able to put him in jail. It's best to move cleverly to fool her and take the poor girl away from her home before she manages to do something out of control)

"But, Mom ."

"We'll do it, Mom. Please send me the address immediately!" Axel interrupts while pulling Sarah's hand holding the phone near his mouth.

(Ah, Axel. All right, Momy's gonna send it right away, Momy hang up and let Momy know if you need any help.)

"Good, Mom."

 Axel pressed the red icon on the screen, and the phone connection was disconnected.

"Mas, what are you doing? Why do you take Momy's request for granted, we don't even know what we're dealing with, Mas." Sarah protested.

 Axel took a deep breath and invited his wife to sit first on the bed.

"It's because we don't know, that's why we have to find out, baby. What's wrong with trying to help your mom?"

 Sarah clucking. "But this is a danger, my. Considering Uncle Edwin it was one of the mafia kingpins in this town. It would be hard to accept Momy's request to take her captive out."

"Wait, What? The prisoner? But who's so important that Mommy asks us to help her?" ask Axel astonished.