Retaliation of Persecuted Wife

Retaliation of Persecuted Wife
Chapter 35 Caught


Chapter 35


Cocked


(Pov Author)


Ratih's hair still looks messy with sweat that has not been completely lost, now replaced by cold sweat that began to come out of the pore hole.


His heart pounded hard, his face paled, and his fingertips began to cool.


All this time, there had never been anyone to harass them when he and the Papa met. But this time, the sound of the door slamming was heard loudly plus the sound of barito male screams sounded so scary to him.


"Pa... How's this?" Rengek Ratih to the Papa.


"Calm down, don't be nervous." Said the man who was close to middle-aged trying to calm his lover.


The door is also open. There were 4 strong-bodied men standing in front of the door with fierce faces. Two of them were wearing plain clothes and two were wearing police uniforms.


"Good night sir, can you show me his identity card?"


The Papa took out his wallet from his pants pocket in the back and took out an identity card to show the policeman.


"Who is this?" Asked another one pointed at the silent, frightened Ratih.


Two of them entered the room without permission. They check every corner and all the stuff yes there.


"He's my brother." Said the Papa who looked a little nervous.


"Oh sister, meet big like this huh?! Can you show me the ID?" Ask the officer to Ratih.


The girl also with a slightly trembling hand pulled out her identification card to be addressed to the Police officer.


The policeman watched Ratih from top to bottom. Something caught his attention when he saw the bottom of Ratih's clothes.


The white skirt of the flowers motifs was worn upside down. It seems he was in a hurry to not realize the error in its use.


The suspicions of the police grew stronger when the discovery of traces of pleasure water on the safety-used fiber sheets lying just like that on the floor.


"Please come with us to the office!"


The two looked stiffened, let alone Ratih who was so frightened that his face paled and his body trembled. His legs seemed to be powerless, weakened to step following the direction of Police officers.


Ratih glanced around while looking down embarrassed. There were several other visitors who fared the same as him. It is sniffed when perverted. It is still fortunate that he was able to reuse his clothes. What he is currently lyricizing is actually spurring to the peak of romance and must run aground when the door is open forcibly.


The perverts were driven into a truck with a tub covered in dark tarpaulins, and taken to a local police station.


Ratih included in it was very frightened and looking for ways how he could be free from the entanglement of the law.


The Papa who saw Ratih was very frightened trying to make the girl a little calm by grasping her hand while whispering.


"Don't be afraid, just follow my game."


Ratih nodded, convinced that Papa loved him very much and would help him even though Papa was also caught with him.


Arriving at the police station, one by one questioned by Police officers. There are those who are visited by wives and also husbands whose partners are those who do perverts.


When it was Papa and Ratih's turn, the Papa seemed to try to calm down to master the situation.


"Sir Hendra, what is your relationship with Ratih Puspita?"


"I only wore it last night, sir."


Ratih looked surprised to hear the saying of the Papa named Hendra. He is considered Psk who peddle themselves for a bite of rice. What he did was similar to what Papa said. But according to Ratih, he is not a Psk because his relationship is based on love according to him.


"Is that right, sister Ratih?"


"Does Ratih's sister have an organization that houses workers like you?"


"What do you mean, sir?" Plain Ratih asked did not understand.


The 22-year-old girl did not understand anything about Psk. All he knew, he only loved the Papa who always spoiled him with material.


"We were just met by accident in social medicine sir. Because he needs money, so I bought him one night's service." Hendra.


"Have you married?"


"It." Reply Hendra bowed.


"Is Ratih's sister married?"


"Not Sir." I replied Ratih was also down.


The police finally provided guidance to both of them for their actions that violated sacrilegious, as well as religious norms. Fortunately there were no reports from the Hendra family, especially the wife, until the case only ended by providing coaching to both.


Many misunderstand in this. Article 415 of the RKUHP on adultery and Article 416 of the RKUHP on living together as husband and wife outside marriage/cohabitation (bumpul kebo), will be in legal proceedings if whichever is complained by the husband/wife for those who are bound by marriage or parents/children for those who are not bound by marriage. Therefore, there will never be a legal process without a complaint from the right and directly harmed (quoted from the Spokesman for the Socialization Team of the Penalty Bill of Penalty Law Albert Aries)


The raid carried out by the Police at the Hotel where the two men met was carried out according to the KUHP procedure for reporting a number of local residents who felt worried about the hotel around the area where they lived adultery.


Two hours long Ratih and Hendra who got the construction was finally released to go home. Because the night had been so late Hendra planned to take Ratih to his house.


Hendra then booked a taxi online to drive them back to the hotel and took Hendra's car left there.


***


Meanwhile, at the Heru family home. Bu Yarsih had been pacing back and forth since it was 11 pm, Ratih still could not be contacted. Her daughter was just leaving for a night out with friends she ended the way to their house.


"Where is this child?! When I go home I'll watch you put on a broom!!" Bu Yarsih nagged at the wind with his growl.


Not long after, the sound of a car stopped right in front of the house. Bu Yarsih peeked out from behind the window curtain. His eyes immediately widened and his lips smiled when he saw his daughter coming down from a red car.


"Well, it turns out my son is good at finding friends. His friend must be very rich. But what kind of girl's friend is a guy?" Ask Bu Yarsih on the wind.


Train to walk slowly like a thief so that the action makes a sound after the car that drove him away.


He slowly turned the door lock, and opened the door. Then step in and shut the door and lock it.


"Where did you come to Ratih's home at this hour?!"


Ratih was surprised and speechless to see the figure of Mother sitting sweetly on the sofa while watching her herself.


"I.. That's ma'am, out of sightseeing." Answer Ratih bowed in fear.


"Next time you give me news, and don't turn off your phone."


"Yes Madam Train's phone is running out of battery. You're not angry?" Tanya Ratih who heard the way Mother spoke was not ketus even ordinary.


"You pinter find a rich friend. It's in the room."


Ratih. It turned out that the mother was not angry with her actions. Even his mother seemed to smile before stepping into his room."


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