The actor? Who's Afraid!
Fraud Lawsuit

I almost pulled that hair, if Zain didn't move right next to me. I tried to inhale the air deeply to dampen the rumbling in the chest. The situation became silent for a moment before the man returned to babbling.

"I'll give you a lot of money, if you'll make a deal with me." Zain is still talking about a deal, which I don't understand at all.

Now he sits on the couch. Maybe because I saw the change in expression on my face. So that with lightning fast he tried to dodge.

"I know you're rich, but I don't need your money! I didn't marry you for money, so don't expect your money to make me want to make a deal with you." I'm trying to narrate.

There was doubt surrounding her charming face. It was like racking my brain to get an idea to persuade me.

"OKAY. I won't give you anything, but you'll guarantee your family a good name for the deal." After a few moments of silence.

What Zain said just now managed to make my mouth gape. What a man in front of me is really very petty, how he dragged my family to get his wish.

"I don't want to! It never will. Point!" I was really angry about it. Whatever it is, I'm not making a deal.

"Then, look forward to the news tomorrow morning" he said looking lightly, as if he had gotten what he wanted.

"You mean?" my question demands an affirmation.

"Tomorrow morning will be the news. A CEO divorces his wife after marriage, because she only wants her property. Not tomorrow morning, but soon," he replied later.

Zain's face was filled with a happy hue after revealing his crazy idea. Maybe he thought he could easily conquer me with just such a bluff.

"I just found out, besides the CEO, you're a sharp-mouthed netizen. Is it by making such a fake news that you are content to bully me?"

It was not enough for Zain to threaten me with the word sacred, now he even wants to use hoax news as bait. Really out of the box. Not sane indeed.

"Do it, we'll meet again at the trial table" I said deliberately defiantly. Verily I have nothing against Zain, but courage and pride.

If Zain was really going to spread the hoax, I guess it would only hurt his company. I won't lose anything, because from the start I did have nothing to bet on.

Zain simply responded to my challenge with a smile that was very difficult to decipher. His hand felt the pocket of tuxedo still attached to his body. Take out a flat object from it, and immediately squeeze out a number that belongs to no one.

After a while of waiting Zain finally spoke to someone from across the phone. "Rend, prepare our best lawyer to sue a woman named Rayya Khairunisa. Prepare for the press conference tonight, I'll divorce her in front of all the media."

I can't believe Zain would do that, what will happen to me next? Aish .. why do I have to be stuck with a guy like Zain. O Allah .. Is my sin so great? Until you put the test on me so hard.

I could only hold my chest, as the man in front of me was babbling with the person across the phone. My chest feels so tight. I didn't expect it wasn't just a bluff. My history is over.

"You will be charged with article 368 of the Criminal Code on the basis of fraud and extortion, please return to your guardian now. I also have to prepare myself for the press conference" Zain said, standing up and tidying up his tuxedo.

"Wait!" My voice stopped Zain who was about to hold the door handle. A second later she turned her body back, towards me.

"Otherwise? I'm not going to change my decision." In her elegant pretentious style, Zain looked at me like an eagle wanting to grip a chick.

"Give me a little more time." I pleaded with Zain as he clenched my hands together in front of his chest.

I immediately looked for my handpone, which was previously still neatly stored in a bag that I had not touched from the morning. I don't care about Zain staring at me. I still don't want to give up, even though fear has taken over my entire mind.

After finding the magic object, I immediately opened the application with a microphone and typed about the chapter mentioned by Zain. I also no longer care about the many chats that enter on flat objects in my grasp.

I read and understood the contents of Article 368 of the Criminal Code on extortion and fraud, which I did not suspect but Zain. I should have been in the plaintiff's position, not the other way around. With a maximum sentence of nine years in prison I cannot ignore it.

"You won't win against my lawyer." Zain said it. After I said that Zain was the one who tricked me.

"Not only you, I will also sue your family for conspiring with you to drain my treasure." Very unexpected, Zain easily turned the facts around.

My chest was so rumbling withholding anger. My eyes are also hot, it is no longer possible to stem the tears that continue to force to destroy the fortress.

I won't let that petty man touch Aunt Aira's family. But my nyaliku shrieked, along with the shedding of tears. I gave up, sat down in front of the man. Goodbye to self-esteem.

"Is the deal still in effect?" askaku expectantly.

"No! That chance you've wasted."

"Please .. I will obey all your requests," I pleaded while rubbing both palms.

Zain walked over and squatted down to align his body with mine. Zain sighed slowly, before helping me to stand up from the rest, and guiding my steps to sit on the sofa. Then I offered the pink mainstay handkerchief I had rejected.

Not only tears that I have to wipe, but the nose water that pool also needs handling. Until I can't feed Zain's handkerchief. After all the wishes have been resolved, I return the handkerchief.

"Jorok," Zain said as he tipped the handkerchief I threw into his lap.

"Deal! I'm going to the press conference." Zain immediately stood up from his seat and was about to step away. My hand quickly grabbed her leg.

I forgot the little thing that woke up the grumpy lion that was in Zain. Without thinking any longer, I immediately threw my body off the sofa, to go back to begging for mercy.

"Sorry ...." Of the many sentences in this world, I only remember the word while condemning my carelessness.

"Let go!" zain shouted, while trying to release my increasingly tightly coiled hand at his feet.

"No! Before you promise not to sue me."

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