The Legal Wife of the Mafia Boss.
A Woman Who Dies Depends.

He covered his mouth with wide eyes, yes he saw a woman hanging by his neck on a rope in a banyan tree.

Apparently, the woman had just found her end.

"Eh...Ms Ratna what's up, Mom?how can I hear Mom screaming like she saw something, so," said the neighbor and bestie in gossip.

"That's Ms. Hani, "appoint Ms. Ratna, fear. His eyes pointed upwards.

A few minutes later….

"Well!" screeches, shock. "It... That, si... who, Mom?"

"I don't know who he is either, Mom. Surely, I found it in a dependent state," replied Ms. Ratna, as it is.

"What about this, Mom?" mrs Hani, anxious.

"We have to report all these events to Mr. er te, as soon as possible!" the Proposition of Bu Ratna.

Good idea, Mom. Let's go to his house and tell him about what we just saw" said Bu Hani, enthusiastically.

"Come on."

In a different place...

At the Cafe Djuri...

While enjoying the warm Vietnamese coffee and hearing the western ballad songs at the Cafe, suddenly...

"Sorry, are you Kiran Iskandar?" ask a woman, doubt it.

The woman's sudden presence made Kiran somewhat startled.

"Yes, myself," replied Kiran, firmly. He looked up because he was sitting and then he smiled sweetly at the woman.

"Oh. incidentally, I have long been a big fan. I often watch Mbak's activities on Instagram," the woman was honest and then she sat facing Kiran.

"Thank you" said Kiran, flat. However, it does not reduce the smile.

"He. ee, yes," the woman smiled shyly. "Mbak Kiran, can I ask for a photo with Ma'am?" question, doubt.

"Of course you can" replied Kiran, not refusing.

"Well, thank you, Ma'am," the woman cried with excitement.

Enthusiastically the woman took out her android S, after that..

Chequek...

Enthusiastically the woman took photos with Kiran in a style that was made as much as possible.

After the photo with Kiran, the woman asked for the signature of the selegram of course Kiran responded.

"A woman died with her neck hanging?" repeat Mr. er te with his surprised face.

Please note that Pak er te, named Zurman Uwarya, is a technology scholar at the most prestigious university in Jakarta.

Besides handsome he is also young with thirty-five years old and one more bonus, he is still single.

"Yes, Sir. We saw it," answered Ms. Ratna and looked at Mr. Zurman and his bestie with a haunted face.

Because her bestie was staring at Zurman with an enchanted look.

"Ehem!" Ms. Ratna coded Deheman to resuscitate her bestie.

"Akhs.. Miss Ratna, not very happy, see her bestie happy?" timpal Bu Hani while continuing to look at Zurman with a face made as blank as possible.

"Happy?your end!" ketus Bu Ratna, upset.

Zurman just smiled amusedly in response.

"Can mothers show me the location of their te ka pe?" ask Zurman, curious.

"Can, Sir. Come, come with us" guided Ms. Ratna.

"Awhile, Mom. I want to change clothes with a neat one. It's not good to see people wearing t-shirts."

"Yes, Sir. Please."

Surabayan....

The shaman is also an introductory page of their gaze as well as the gaze between cooperation clients.

"Oh... Is he really?" inner Kifaya, stupefied.

"Thank you for taking the time to visit here. Please sit. "

"Thank you for your invitation here, Mr. Arghatan. Really, I am honored to be invited to the office of a famous director like you" Kifaya replied in praise.

"It could be Kifaya's mother," hiss Argathan shook his head and chuckled. "I'm honored to have a famous screenwriter like you stop by my unworthy office. "Kifaya also chuckled.

"You're too low, Mr. Argathan,"he left a laugh.

Then he stopped his laughter...

"I wrote the script and I basically love to write, sir. Including writing the script, too,"

muttered Kifaya, seriously.

"I understand, Mom. I even read it on a writing application platform and I heard, many film crews including me who are interested in asking for your script" said Argatha, seriously. "I think your writing is very good and the character is really alive" he added.

"It's all hockey to me, sir. " Kifaya. "Once and again helping my husband work is just the difference I am online while my husband is offline" he said.

"Oh..so?" muttered Argathan, mangosteen.

"Yes, it's good to add to my own pocket money and the needs of our children."

"Gee... Miss Kifaya, I am so proud and honored. Meet a great and independent woman like you."

"I'm also honored to meet a great and famous director like you in person, I've even seen his movie called The City of Illusions. For me, your film is very interesting and like real. The actors and actresses who became the characters were so deep into the role that I saw it like being swept away by the acting of these characters who are very amazing."

"Thank you, Mom. For his praise of my work, I really did not expect anyone to like my work," puckish Argathan, tasteless.

"It's not just me who likes your work but, everyone who watches the cinema with me really likes your film that is so interesting and ends with the satisfaction of the audience," said Kifaya, in earnest.

Back to Bekasi...

"That, Sir. There!" point Ms. Ratna towards a dead woman hanging.

"Oh.. That's it, Mothers?" search Zirwan.

"Yes, sir," replied Ms. Ratna with her conviction.

While Bu Hani the bestie just kept staring at Zirwan with a view full of flowers.

Ms. Ratna who saw him shook her head. "Truly looking for this opportunity Bu Hani," he said in his heart.

"Eye. eem. "Bu Hani was surprised. "What the hell, Mom?" his protest because of his beautiful dream was interrupted by the bestie.

Remember the same husband and children, ma'am," reprimanded Bu Ratna, calm down.

"Yes.yes. "Bu Hani pouted.

"God!why this woman?" said a netizen.

"Yes, why?" netizen next to him.

"Did this woman have a hard life?"

"Pity yes. "

"Yes, this woman's pity must end here. "

"Yes, right. "

Apparently, before Mr. er te and the two housewives were headed to te ka pe. Apparently, the netizens have long been on location.

"We have to report this to the authorities" Zirwan broke up, then..

Surabayan..

"I've wanted to ask you for your manuscript for a long time but, there's no time to ask for it yet" I'm Argathan.

Kifaya just smiled hearing that.

"It so happens that you're here, how about I propose your script for my new movie skuel titled "Raden's Family"?are you ready?" bargained for.

Seriate...