
"What's? Is there anyone whose face looks like Bilson's?" ask Dena astonished.
"Yes, Den. I'm confused too. The person is different but the face is very similar. It's like that." said Aletha.
"Is there any chance Bilson has a twin brother?" ask Dena.
"I don't know anything, Den. He only has a sister.. And her sister doesn't know where it is now" said Aletha flat.
Today, there can be no two people who look alike if they are not twins. Could there be plastic surgery? But who? Who has actually cheated? Ask Dena in my heart.
"Ah done. Don't talk about them. Leave them with their own problems. That's none of my business. What matters now is that my divorce with Mr. Bilson must be followed up immediately" Aletha said excitedly.
"Yes too. But what if it has something to do with you, Tha?" ask Dena.
"It's impossible, Den.
"I-yes could be, Tha. Today, technology is becoming more sophisticated." .
"meaning?"
"Yes, there could be facial surgery" said Dena flat.
"Oplas you mean? Ah time anyway, Den?"
His forehead until it crinkles.
"It could be, Tha. You're the one who said that Bilson has no twin brothers. It's impossible to have a face that looks like someone else. Twin brothers make a difference. Well this you say almost the same." chirped Dena at length.
Yes too. Inner Aletha.
"Already, Den. Leave it! That's none of my business. The important thing now is that I'm going to finish my divorce regarding Bilson and also regarding the inheritance of papa and mama. I don't want him to enjoy all that. And if I can, I want him removed from the company" Aletha said.
"really so? Have you thought about it?" ask Dena.
"That's it. Although I don't understand the company, I don't want the company to fall into the hands of people like Bilson. I will be able to recruit someone who deserves to be a director" Aletha said with certainty..
"It's good that you're steady." said Dena.
Cringe cring
Cringe cring
The ringtone sound of Dena's phone made them stop to discuss.
"Hallo!" greet Dena through her cell phone.
"....."
"What's? How can?" asked Dena while frowning.
Aletha was no less surprised by Dena.
"good. I'll be there soon." said Dena.
The phone call ended.
"What's up, Den? Why are you panicking like this?" ask Aletha.
While Dena was pacing back and forth while biting her nails. Dena's habit is that when you panic, you always bite your nails. Then his mind will not be able to process normally.
"Why, Den? Who called just now?" ask Aletha.
His voice was somewhat suppressed hoping that Dena would tell him. But the wait to tell a story just bengong.
"Denaa!" call Aletha strong.
"W-yeah, Letha? What's up?" asked Dena in shock.
"I-i-it, Jungle, Tha. Rimba said that..."
"If what?" aletha asked full of questions.
Dena took a rough breath.
"Said Rimba there was a burglar in my apartment.." said Dena Lirih.
"Oh yeah? Like this in the afternoon?" ask Aletha.
"Yes already. We're going there now!" Aletha.
Aletha immediately held baby Eril and took Dena's bag and handed it to Dena. While his own bag had already landed on his shoulders.
"Kneel!" aletha hatch.
Dena stared at the nanar forward while her hands were serious with the steering wheel. His mind floated somewhere.
While at Santi's apartment, Bilson had just arrived there with his gasping breath.
"Lho, myr? What the hell's going on? Why is sweat so? What's up, mas?" ask Santi to panic.
Bilson did not answer her boyfriend's question. He was busy calming down while taking his breath slowly.
"Mas! You why? What's wrong with your face? How tangled? Trus dry again, kayak run out in the morning." said Santi.
Bilson rubbed both of his palms.
"It's okay. I I'm just a ketchup." replied Bilson.
"Where did it come from? Isn't this still office hours? You should still be in the office, right?" santi asked confused.
His eyes stared at Bilson's body from top to bottom.
"Mas don't run anymore, do you?" ask Santi to make sure.
"No. It's just overheating. The weather has been very hot lately" Bilson said.
"Yes, take a shower to get fresh. Habii it's us talking." santi chirped.
Bilson complies with Santi's words. He staggered into the bathroom.
"Mas, don't you take a towel to the bathroom?" ask Santi to remind.
Bilson stopped but had no intention of getting a towel. Finally Santi took the initiative to take a towel and throw it to Bilson.
Bilson grabbed the towel with his left hand and was still not excited.
"Yes, take a shower!" chirps Santi.
Then Santi went to the kitchen after Bilson went to the bathroom. He was planning to make cold tea for his girlfriend.
"What if for example that crazy woman knew about me. I can get nothing. No-no. That can't happen." Bilson murmured.
He looked at himself in the mirror.
"Aargh!" his screeches.
"Why did he also use everything. Could be destroyed later all my plans that have been neatly arranged. Arrrrrrgh shit!" sith Bilson.
His mind is fucked. All this time he felt there was no obstacle to all his plans. But after the man appeared he felt threatened. He even punched the bathroom wall out of annoyance and emotion.
"I have to be careful from now on. Including that crazy woman. I have to keep her convinced that this divorce is void and I will remain in my position now." he murmured furiously.
His hands clenched very tightly. His teeth were held until he made a sound.
Then he lit the water.
"Hmmmm, hopefully with this iced tea Bilson's mas is fresher, his heart is cold and he can tell me the same story." muttered Santi.
His hand whipped the sweet tea he had just brewed.
"What is the story of the jungle? Why did they get into the apartment? Where are you going?" asked Dena after arriving at her apartment while looking intently at Rimba.
"Sorry, madam. I went home for a while. And I live bi Yani was in the apartment." replied Rimba.
"Tell me, bi Yani!" aletha said calmly.
While Dena's messing around. Just this time there was a burglar who entered his apartment.
Aunt Yani also told me about the incident that only half an hour ago happened.
"Auntie wasn't hurt, was he?" ask Aletha.
Aunt Yani just kept quiet. But he was terrified to see the sharp gaze of the master. After what the master did, maybe this is what he should accept. Even though he tried to do his job well.