
Tristan Abimana who had just arrived at her house immediately went upstairs to her room.
He was seen throwing his suit and watch onto the bed.
After that he took off his shoes and rushed to the bathroom.
Being under a shower, Tristan again tried to remember what he had done to the foreign woman.
For him the experience of forcibly making love with a foreign woman presented something different to him.
Tristan himself really likes women.
However, the experience of making love to the woman he forced because he had refused his invitation made him feel something different and he could not forget it.
"I will definitely repeat it with you stupid lady. I'm not satisfied with you." Says Tristan Abimana full of ambition.
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"Sister, Brother Meira. Wake up, it's afternoon! Thalita, Miranda's second sister who is still in the 1st grade of High School.
Who was trying to wake the brother by knocking on the door of Miranda's room which was locked from the inside.
"Aren't you used to lock the door to her room?" thalita's guman in the heart.
"Sister, Miranda did not go to work. It's 5 o'clock this afternoon, brother. Usually you are ready to go!" Thalita again.
From inside the room, Miranda gasped. The tiredness and tiredness that he felt this morning is now gradually improving.
"Yes Ta, Brother is awake" replied Miranda from inside the room.
Miranda then grabbed her phone and checked what time it was.
Miranda seemed to take a long breath. Inwardly, he tried to stay strong and still did not want to tell anyone about the bad luck that befell him.
"Cock tumben eat a little." great-granddaughter Bu Ratna, on Miranda who was enjoying her meal before she left for work.
"So you've eaten a lot of ma'am, it's going to run out" Miranda said with a sweet smile. And try to keep the usual expression.
"Mother deliberately cooked your favorite dishes today, chicken opor. It's been a long time since I've cooked your favorite dishes." explained Ms. Ratna to her first daughter.
"Thank you very much, ma'am, dah masakin Miranda opor chicken." said Miranda in a cheerful tone.
For a moment, Ms. Ratna was seen observing the princess's face. He felt, Miranda might not be feeling well. Ms. Ratna saw Miranda's eyes look sunken.
"Mir, are you sick?" ask Ms. Ratna to make sure.
"No ma'am, Meira's fine." Miranda replied lying.
"I think you're sick, your eyes look sunken and your face is a little pale" Ms Ratna said as she examined the princess's face.
"Ah, it's just Mom's feeling. Miranda is ready yes Ma'am," said Miranda who then stood up and brought the former dish to the sink and then she washed it immediately.
Now, Miranda is on the bike. And get ready to go to work.
This is life, we will not know what will happen to us.
Although sometimes we have tried to fortify ourselves as best we can.
Bad events can come to us or hit us without us ever knowing.
In such conditions a Miranda Ayunda can only resign.
And, of all the things Miranda felt. He named the calamity that befell him as the destiny of God.
Only then could he accept the fact that he was no longer holy.
Moreover, he has been tainted by a man whom he does not know at all.
But Miranda has a plan to make a calculation with a man who has made her no longer a virgin.
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Once he gets to his workplace. Miranda immediately went into absenteeism.
When he was doing an absence. Samar faintly he heard some of the women talking about something.
Something made him sharpen his hearing.
"So morning I cleaned villa room no 127, you know. The room was so messy. And, you know, it looks like the room just got a newlywed probably. You see, there are so many traces of the occupants who finished doing their first night. There was a red stain on the bed sheet, and worse yet, a lot of fluid stains on the bed sheet. It could be fluid, sperm ma," said one of the women.
Miranda who heard that was panic.
Wasn't that room the man and himself used that night.
"Well, maybe it was their first experience" said one of the other women.
"Experience, experience. But they don't know shame. Let their former love just like that." said the first woman who spoke.
And that made Miranda again feel disgusted.
Walk a little dimly. Miranda directs her steps to the washing or laundry in the villa where she works.
It was there that Miranda intended to look for evidence.
Evidence of a bed sheet stained with blood spots and also spills of fluid like sperm ma as Miranda had heard from one of the employees who gossiped.
It looks so disgusting and embarrassing indeed.
But what can be done, Miranda intends to find the bed linen they mean.
Miranda did want the evidence to just disappear. Miranda thought she could keep the bed linen for her use as evidence.
Upon arrival in front of the laundry, there is a pile of used bed linen, pillowcases and also towels used by guests who appear to have been mounted on the side of the laundry machine.
A loundry villa employee seems to have started his work.
While Miranda itself must move quickly to immediately find the bed sheet.
Miranda rushed over to the loundry officer.
"What are you doing here?" Ask one of the loundry officers. When I saw Miranda at that place. He also seems suspicious of Miranda.
"I'm looking for something. There was a villa guest who wanted me to be able to find him." Miranda told a lie.
"What material, maybe I can help" asked the clerk. But the officer said in a slightly taut tone.
"Hemmm, small and thin objects." added Miranda trying to think of a reason.
"Thin and small?" said the officer looked bigung. What does Miranda mean.
Miranda who has not worked in the villa for a long time, of course, is still not familiar with many employees there. They also have different shifts.
"Are you not asking, what is the name of the guest. It's so weird" said the woman again. With his voice so close.
Because the object Miranda was looking for was unclear and Miranda's existence seemed to have disrupted her work time.
"The guest looking for is an ATM card. I cleaned the villa room this morning. And that's why I was responsible for finding the card.
Maybe the card was tucked in the bedsheet I changed this morning. If you don't mind, can I just take a quick look at that pile of dirty sheets?" miranda said reasoned.
But in fact he is lying. Lying to get the bed sheet.
"Well, I'll let you find out for yourself what you're looking for. As long as you re-clean the bed sheet." said the woman with a sullen look.
Inwardly, Miranda was so upset with the officer. However, he must keep trying to be patient and look friendly.
"I'll re-clean the bed sheet. If I've found the ATM I mean." Miranda.
Not willing to waste time, Miranda immediately rushed to look for the bedsheet she meant.
After a while stirring the pile of bed linen. Finally Miranda found the bedsheet she was referring to.
"Yes, I found it" said Miranda relieved and pleased. Then, Miranda quickly put the bedsheet she had found into a black plastic bag that she had brought and prepared beforehand.
And luckily, there was no CCTV. So it is safe for Miranda to carry the bed sheet.
After that Miranda immediately smoothed the collision of the bed sheet as before.
Then he took away the evidence he was looking for.
An important piece of evidence for Miranda. Fortunately, he was able to get the item.
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The House of Tristan
"Tristan, wake up son! It's dinner time. From the morning you sleep, it's night." pangil Aminah told Tristan. His youngest son was still in his room at the time.
"Yes Ma, Tristan will follow." replied Tristan from inside the room.
"Don't be long, Papa wants to talk to you." added Aminah.
"Yes Ma" replied Tristan again.
Tristan finally came out of his room. After a day he slept in his room.
"Good night everyone." said Tristan to all of his family members who were at the dinner table for dinner.
"You didn't go to the office this morning." Vishnu asked Tristan's sister.
Vishnu Abhimanyu was the first child of Prawira Adiyaksa and Aminah. Their second child was a girl named Shalimar. She is married and lives with her husband in the United States. Tristan Abimana was the last child.
"I'm tired of meeting at the villa yesterday Bang" replied Tristan.
"You are, just like that, tired." Prawira answered, the Papa who was a little firm on Tristan.
"Don't compare me to Brother, Pa. I'm not Bang Vishnu who works hard and takes care of the company." Reply Tristan.
"You are, there are many reasons for Tristan. You're not an ABG kid anymore. But your behavior is still lazy to work. How Papa can leave one of Papa's companies for you to manage. If you are still lazy." said Prawira again with a slightly loud tone.
"Pa, we'll eat first. Do not discuss the work." said Aminah in a soft tone. Trying to cool the atmosphere at the dining table that seems to start tense.
As usual, Prawira is a little bit tough and also firm on Tristan. Because Tristan himself has a hard nature. Unlike Vishnu or Shalimar whose children are obedient and smart and also smart to take care of the company.
"Here you go, I'm not in the mood for dinner" said Tristan who then immediately left the dining table.
"This child, really always makes Papa emotional" said Prawira while holding back emotions held back.
"Prophe Pa, the nature of Tristan is different from Vishnu and also Shalimar." said Aminah calm her husband.
"Papa so, want to match Tristan with Laura, the youngest son of Mr Chandra, the owner of Lestari villa ?" ask Vishnu to the Papa.
"Depends on how the boy is prepared. Now he is still lazy to work. What Chandra said later, if Tristan gets married to papa's business friend. If Tristan has not achieved anything like you." replied Prawira.
"If you want, marry Laura. You also know each other." said Prawira gave Wisnu advice.
"Sorry Pa, Vishnu is still not ready to marry again. Renata hasn't died in a year. Vishnu still does not want to marry again. Vishnu still loves Renata very much. Although now Renata is no longer on Vishnu's side."
"Prophe Nak, Mama is sure, one day you will get a replacement for Renata." timpal Aminah gave support to the first boy. Who had been kept dead by his beloved wife