
All the invited guests were silent, even though there were those who perpetuated the moment on their respective phones but none of them made a sound, except Indi's roar asking them to stop everything.
"Biad*p all of you! Stop me saying! Stopit! Who told you, huh? Say it! Who told you to!" peekik Indi frustrated even to grab her hair until all her headdresses were removed.
Zaki came down from the stage followed by the mother, his face looked confused and panicked as well as Bu Ambar who seemed impatient to see what was happening in front there.
"Mas! Bun! Don't go there, don't! It's all slander! That's slander! What an evil one who has made such cheap slander! Biad! Not funny if you know!"
Indi blocked Zaki's hand from holding him back from looking at the large white screen that still featured his green video and Fatan.
Where is Fatan? He is now in the back row of the guests who are tiled on the porch of his house want to see what happens in the courtyard where the party. Fatan was silent, his brain was messed up, and he doesn't even know what happened and what he did. It's all too fast, until he can't even catch his breath.
"Who? This isn't the guy in the video, is it?" chirp one of the invited guests who accidentally saw Fatan was behind the guests.
Suddenly they all stepped aside and paved the way for the others to see Fatan who was dumbstruck like an amnesiac.
Dara smiled cynically, and turned to walk gracefully towards her husband who might soon become an ex-husband. Ah, the ending is a sad story, right?
"Enjoy the show, my husband." Dara whispered in Fatan's ear.
After that Dara flicked her finger and two men in suits in the tent there immediately walked straight towards her. It seems that all the grooves have been arranged by Dara so neatly.
"Plan B." Dara threw her gaze in the other direction, as the two men in suits pulled Fatan to the center of the tent where Indi was still there holding Zaki down.
"What is it you are, In? why can't you see? What's wrong? And whose video is it? If you're innocent you shouldn't be afraid, In. Just being like that is enough to explain everything you know?" jolt Zaki while brushing Indi's hand and walking towards the front not far from Fatan was placed by the two people in black clothes earlier.
Zaki turned around and immediately covered his mouth with a look of shock, Ambar Bu also approached and his response was not much different from Zaki, his son.
"Astaghfirullah, is this Indi?" angry hardship.
Zaki's hands clenched, the veins that were on his head and neck seemed to be poking out signifying how angry he was now.
Bu Ambar was actually just as angry, only he was reluctant to waste his energy just to curse the cheap waita like Indi. The video ahead was enough to fade Bu Ambar's sympathy to him, who had not managed to take his heart from the start.
Where is Miss Maryam? From the beginning he was impatient and immediately saw what the men in the suit were spinning. But unfortunately he who is old was immediately shocked and unconscious in the first minutes of the video began, and now Miss Maryam is in her room after being carried by some invited guests who were there.
"Maas ...."
Indi's body fell to the ground, as all his hopes were shattered along with the spread of the green video to various social media accounts of invited guests who are still constantly recording all rare events.
"This is what .... Answer this what!" amuk Zaki while pointing at the large screen that does not stop showing the video Indi and Fatan.
Not a repeat video, but Dara actually has a lot of evidence that she can show the whole world if she wants. And of course the two traitors would not be able to dodge in the least.
"You're still quiet? Do I have to act alone so you can open your mouth, huh?" again, Zaki snapped at Indi as strongly as he could.
Until the sound from the screen was even lost by his thunderous voice.
"Ma-I'm sorry, Mas." That's all Indi could say, he came back crying, crying over his own stupidity of course.
Zaki restores his coarse hair and throws away the blangkon that is still firmly perched on his head.
Plaakkk
Blangkon it fell to the ground not far from the position of sitting Indi, Indi berjekit shocked but did not dare to shuffle things a little.
Zaki approached the dazed-looking Fatan and gripped his clothes tightly. Ambar sees her in silence not intending to hold her son back in the slightest, though he knows that Fatan's life could have been lost if Zaki had been too emotional.
"Explain what this is all about, Mom! All this time I respected you like my own brother. But is this your reply, my friend? Brengs*h!"
Buaghh
Zaki threw a punch as hard as the fathoms of Fatan, and just immediately made it fall to the ground bathed in dust and dirt there.
"You guys are really outrageous! Come to me to help find a job, I sincerely help you but apparently this is what you guys are hiding behind all of you? So great! Maybe even sheep are embarrassed if you wear fur, Mas!"
Zaki again hit Fatan and attacked him blindly and did not give the slightest gap to Fatan to retaliate. His heart is very sick, he will not let the person who has betrayed him can go quietly.
"Zak, please do! Don't hit me again, Zak!" please Fatan while trying to keep his face away from the range of Zaki's punch that has no hose.
Sickness and pain whack, even Fatan is almost not strong enough to hold everything. He was weakly sprawled, blood flowing from the corners of his torn lips and some parts of his face bruised to the brim.
"What did you say, Mom? Stops? Does a traitor like you deserve some leniency? You two should be stoned! I'm still kind enough not to ask the people here to parade you and stoning you to death, you know? And you still dare to ask me to stop, Mom? Where's your brain hahaha?" Zaki laughed in his despair.
The marriage that he hoped would be his first and last marriage, in fact ended tragically in just two hours. Sick, surely, angry do not ask again, if killing there is no punishment then maybe at this time Fatan is just a piece of meat that is useless in front of Zaki.
Buaghhhh
Fresh blood gushed from Fatan's mouth, and he remained motionless afterwards. But his feeble roar of breath indicates that he is still alive.
Dara stepped closer to the scene, remaining graceful and charming to the point that Indi who was the center of attention because of his open scandal still had time to feel envious of him.
"Zaki's." Dara touched Zaki's shoulder, and asked him to stand up. "Having it done, isn't there something more important for you to take care of first?"