Tangled Yarn Shackles
Both streets in the Mall,

"Finally ... up to it!" anne muttered after getting out of the car.

As always, on a Sunday night like this, the streets of the city must be crowded with vehicles. Perhaps, they also want to spend time with the streets as Anne did. This time the couple was escorted by Mr. Balak to one of the elite malls in south Jakarta.

"Let's go in!" take Rudi after standing by Anne's side. The mature man actually did not like being in a place like this, but he did not have the heart to refuse the request of the wife.

Anne smiled faintly before wrapping her hands around her husband's arms. He is no longer afraid to make out in public places like this with a mature man who is suitable to be his father. After all, Dara already knew of this relationship, so there was nothing else that Anne feared.

"What do you want to buy here?" ask Rudi after entering the giant building, "Papi hope you do not force Papi to go to the cinema!" rudi said without looking at Anne. He is focused on the path he is going on right now.

"I want to buy a work blazer, Pi," said Anne, staring at Rudi at a glance.

"Alright, we go there now," said Rudi.

The couple walked towards the place Anne was referring to. They entered one of the boutiques there. I don't know how many clothes Anne has chosen and all of them are paid directly by Rudi.

"Still, Papi" said Anne after walking from the boutique.

Now ... they both returned to the mall and this time it was Rudi's turn to buy some clothes for himself. They both entered the counter of one of the famous brands in Indonesia. Anne did not release her hand from her husband's arm, she did not care even though many eyes were looking at her.

"What do you want to buy?" anne asked after Rudi stopped at the men's jacket area.

"You like Papi to show up how about going on a date like this?" ask Rudi while looking at Anne.

Anne kept her body away from Rudi. She looked at the appearance of her husband from top to bottom. Perfect appearance for mature men like om Rudi. Anne likes it when Rudi wears a black jeans jacket combined with cream-colored pants.

"The fire looks like this is so cool!" anne said without letting go of the husband's eyes.

"Try you choose clothes for Papi," said om Rudi.

One by one the jackets on display there have been examined by Anne. He found a suitable choice from many options. Om Rudi also does not mind the choice of the wife. He took Anne to the t-shirt.

"What kind of shirt are you going to buy?" ask Anne.

"Of course, if there is a suitable yes buy," replied om Rudi without removing his eyes from the row of shirts that are there.

The couple was busy choosing t-shirts with various motives. This time they both had different opinions, many choices Anne rejected om Rudi because her motives did not suit her taste.

"Hay, An!" there was a woman behind Anne's body. That made Anne immediately turn her body.

"lo?" Anne raised one eyebrow when she saw the woman who used to be hostile to her with Dara. However, unfortunately Anne forgot what the name of the woman in front of her was—women who used to always lose to compete with Dara in appearance.

"Shocking to meet me here?" asked the woman with a smile.

"Not really! I forgot what your name is!" sergeant Anne stared at the woman with a cynical look.

Om Rudi is still busy sorting out the rows of shirts in the gondola while listening to the wife's chat. Actually, he did not like to see anyone disturbing his time with Anne as it is today.

"Oh! Lo my senior at that pretentious college, huh?" Anne clucked at the arrogant woman before her.

"How dare you talk like that! Where's your pretentious best friend?" berli asked while circulating his gaze around Anne to find Dara's whereabouts.

"Become continue S2 in Japan," replied Anne sniffly, "mending you get out of here! I want to shop!" anne said, turning her body.

However, Anne again turned her body towards Berli after hearing his arch-enemy mention Dara's name with a continuation of unpleasant words.

"Lecture S2 or be a B*k*p artist there?" asked Berli in a loud voice.

Plaque!

Anne landed a hard slap on Berli's cheek after hearing that. Berli's question was not worth uttering by an educated woman like her. Anne did not accept if anyone disturbed Dara, let alone to call it that way.

Om Rudi clenched his hand hearing his daughter being accused like that. He looked furious with the woman who did not have that manners. He immediately stood by Anne's side staring at the woman who was being ignited by the emotion.

"Lo dare slap me, Upik ash? The insolent! Just look! I'll ruin your life after this!" menacam Berli pointed his index finger at Anne. His face was red with embarrassment.

What is happening right now invites the attention of visitors who are at the counter. Some of them pretend to choose clothes, some deliberately see the debate between Anne and Berli.

"Enough, An! Don't waste your energy serving this uneducated woman!" Om Rudi stopped his wife who was ready to curse Berli.

"What's your father's name, miss? Why are you so daring to threaten Anne?" ask Rudi with a very calm attitude.

"I am the only daughter of Aaron Ismail! CEO of Buana Mandala!" berli said proudly.

Om Rudi immediately reached into his pants pocket to retrieve the phone stored there. He did not take his eyes off the face of the haughty woman standing before his wife. Anne tried to figure out what her husband would do. Not long after, Anne's beautiful eyes widened perfectly when she heard the chat om Rudi with Pras.

"We still have shares in Mandala Buana company, right, Pras?" ask Rudi while looking at Berli's face with a scary highlight, "Pull all the stocks we planted there! Blacklist that company from our list of colleagues! Tell Aaron to educate his daughter's mouth!" said om Rudi before closing the call with Pras.

Berli smiled smirk after hearing that. He did not seem to believe Rudi's words. She doesn't know who Dara and her family really are. The arrogant girl seemed to have picked the wrong enemy.

"You will regret for accusing my daughter of being a b*k*p artist in Japan! Just look, maybe after this you will sell yourself for your fancy style, because soon your father's wealth will run out!" said om Rudi with scary eyes.

Om Rudi grabbed Anne's hand to hold it left Berli pensive in place. Maybe the woman was thinking about the threat posed by Rudi.

"Well, was that Dara's father?" murmured Berli while staring at the back of om Rudi who was lost from sight.

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