The Beautiful Doll of the Judge
Anna

"Sister, forget it, Sister Julia. That's why people are grateful, brother. Mbak Khati although not beautiful and not as you want, but he is good you know us, why did Brother even throw him into prison? Why is that evil sister the same as him? Look at yourself, how are you finally? The woman that big sister even makes it hard to live my own brother."

The glasses guy sighed softly. He bowed. He did not dare to argue with his sister anymore. However, he regretted his hasty decision to report Julia to the police, and ended up being arrested as well. She could not bear to see Julia's affection with her husband. Burning in jealousy, he reported the woman's crime.

He could have persuaded the woman to return to him. He really can't live without that woman. Now, the woman is completely gone, and her nights are filled with regrets and tears.

"Luckily, Dahlia's last tuition wasn't Dahlia's yet to pay, sister. So it can be for the cost of returning to Jakarta with the fathers. We will stay again in Jakarta so that we can continue to nengokin Kakar."

Damar. "I'm sorry, Brother, Dahlia. My ATM card is gone. Brother asked the police to ask Julia, but she said Julia did not hold the card. Maybe the card's missing on the street."

"I asked the bank, brother. I'd like to take care of it again, but it turns out the sister card is empty."

"Can't you?" ask the man in astonishment.

"Something's taken the salt, brother."

"The thief, but Julia couldn't have taken sister's money because she's in jail."

"That's right, brother, the card fell and there's a smart guy who took all the money."

"Yes." Yeah." Instantly the man's body went limp. It was his only card that contained salary money, bribes from some clients and corruption money from the Khati company that no one knew about. The money is gone nowhere. "I'm sorry, Brother? Brother can't help you anymore."

"Quiet, Brother. Mom and I have opened a cake shop, brother. That's the result!" Dahlia is cheerful and optimistic, encouraging her brother that they will be fine without her brother's help.

Suddenly something came into the man's mind. "Can't you ask Khati?"

"Mbak Khati? Mbak Khati until now has not returned to his home, Brother. Workers at his home are now paid by the office, even though Mbak Khati also does not go to the office. Great also Mbak Khati company, yes Kak. The owner doesn't exist but the company goes on."

Damar. He is confused as to how to help his family, while Khati is absent. He is also in prison.

"Already, Brother. Don't think. He's already an ex. We can't ask him for help anymore. We have to do everything ourselves."

Where exactly is Khati?

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A woman wakes up from her sleep during the day. Her long hair spread out in all directions on the bed and almost covered part of her face. He pulled the hair over and immediately got up looking for his phone on the nightstand. He checked. "Oh, there have been many messages," he said with an amazed face.

He immediately got out of bed and rushed out of the room. "Lita, Lita!"

A veiled woman who was making drinks in the kitchen immediately turned her head. "What?"

"Many messages, Lit!"

"Alhamdulillah. Thanks to you who are good at marketing, who buy so much."

The long haired woman smiled widely. He hugged his phone happily. He did not expect to start a new business with online was successful. Just like when he developed a company owned by his parents once alone. The talent of the old man in business, flowing in his blood.

"But try rapiin first hair. That messy time? Must have slept again, huh? Wonderful, you are lazy a lot of who buy let alone diligent. Come brush your hair first, Anna." A woman named Lita was holding him.

"It's Lit, the list." This long haired woman gave her phone. He went back to the room. Before long he came out with a simple instant hijab.

"Mh, if every day is like this, we can be rich. You have the talent to be a businessman, you know" Lita told Anna. "Also for the cost of giving birth to you later. Must be all this cover."

"Amin," Anna added with happy eyes.

Anna who is actually Khati who has operated on her face to be someone else, claimed that she was pregnant but her husband was not responsible. That was why Khati was received with open arms there without being asked her origin. Khati is of course happy with her new venture as she no longer needs to go outside the home to work. Simply observe the cell phone and he gets a lot of money.

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A few months passed.

Jun passes the female employees in the pantry. He wants to make his own coffee. The laughter of his employees who were gathered at the table made him turn his head.

"Sir Jun, rujak, sir," said one of them.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Sir Jun wants to make coffee?" one of the employees stood up and approached the man. "here, Sir. I made it."

"Thank you." Jun is notoriously friendly but also assertive about work. So none of his employees dared to seduce this man. He can be ferociously merciless but can also be compassionate and very good at employees. Its two-sided nature is what makes people who have known him for a long time do not want to be too close to this man. The mood is not easy to predict. If it wasn't for his handsome face, not many people would have liked him.

"Sir Jun, really don't want to run, sir?" Another employee again offered to try to be polite.

"Eh, stay the same, too," the other employee's nudge on the woman. The woman just smiled broadly.

For some reason, Jun was tempted to see that rujak. "May I try one?"

"Eh, but asem, sir. Do you like rujak?"

The man's hand reached for a slightly yellowed piece of mango. He poked the bean sauce and put it in his mouth.

"Sir is asem," prevented one of the employees but the man had already chewed on it.

Out of the doubt, Jun liked it. "Mmh, good."

Though the employees had already squinted their eyes when the man chewed it.

"Times?"

They still squint. "So, what else is cravings?"

Others laughed, hearing the words of one of them.

"It's not okay, Ka. Wanna cuss who? 'And Mr. Jun Duda."

Jun frowned, looking at the women easily gossiping about his boss before their own eyes, so Jun cleared his throat for a moment.

The employees were immediately orderly because they knew that if the man was wheezing it meant he was angry. They all bowed for a moment. An annoyed Jun immediately walked out of the room.

"Bikin the problem anyway lo," said the employee who was making coffee for the man.

In his study, Jun sat back on the desk chair. His mind glared at Khati. She had read an article about pregnancy and she had also read about this cravings. He imagined if he could carry the child of his wife, how happy. Honey, he still hasn't found any trace of his wife until now.

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A woman walks alone in a hospital corridor with a large stomach. He also carried a large bag to make it difficult for him to walk. Walking slowly he leaned against the hospital wall.