The Partner Bed CEO
Last Game

"Sorry Mr. Milan, Mrs Rachel there are guests who would like to meet you."

"Oh that must be Arman."

"Arman?" ask Rachel.

"Yes, Arman is my man. Aunt Rani, we'll have Arsen, soon papa and mama will come."

"Yes Milan, you take it easy. You better meet your guests in front."

"Yes aunt. Rachel, let's go ahead."

Rachel nodded then followed Milan into the living room and approached two people who were now sitting on the sofa.

"How's Arman?"

"This is the boss' proof" Arman said, giving a paper bendel.

Milan showed the papers to Rachel. "See the results of this DNA test Ra, the DNA test results of the corpse has a ninety-nine percent resemblance to the parents of Vania. So it can be ascertained if the buried body is Vania."

"Good shit" Rachel said as she closed her mouth.

"Then look at this evidence Ra, about identity falsification" Milan said, revealing the paper in his hand.

"Who's doing identity falsification? What do you mean Milan?"

"Gibran, he's the one doing the identity falsification. You don't know if your ID is a fake?"

"My ID's fake?" rachel asked with a frown.

"Yes, your ID is a fake, you know that Almira is actually dead."

"Yes I know that, this is outrageous, so Gibran planned all this?"

"Yes, Gibran, who made all these conspiracies so you could have an accident that people thought you were gone and then made a new identity for you."

"They're really bad people."

"If they are not evil, they cannot separate a mother and her child for their own personal interest Ra."

"You're right Milan. I was thinking that you were a little too much to prank them in the woods but I think this is comparable to what they do."

"Yes, you should also thank Almira" Milan said with a chuckle.

"Almira's? Isn't Almira dead?"

"Maha."

"Why are you laughing Milan?"

"You see that woman next to Arman?" milan said, pointing to a woman who was smiling at them.

"Yes, is she Arman's girlfriend?"

"No, she's Almira."

"What's? So Almira's not dead yet?"

"Already, Almira is dead. She is Lina, the woman who pretended to be Almira, more precisely pretending to be Almira's ghost last night." Milan replied with a chuckle.

"So they called you last night?"

"Yes, they followed Gibran and Bella until they rested in the village near the forest. While they were resting at the village camp post they called me to let me know that their work was done."

"Arman, Lina you can go home now. For while your work is done, thank you for all the cooperation."

"Yes, Mr. Milan, we'll take our leave."

"Yes." Yeah."

"You're really ignorant, Milan." grumbled Rachel as Arman and Lina had already left the living room.

"Hahahaha, it's not comparable to how we feel Ra, you know how my life was when I first lost you. I've been like an undead that doesn't have the spirit of living a life."

Hearing the words of Milan, Rachel also now looks sad. "Forget it all, because right now I'll always be by your side forever" Rachel said, clasping Milan's hand.

"Yes Ra."

"Then have you reported them to the authorities?"

Milan shook his head.

"Why? Isn't your evidence strong enough?"

"Let them come alone to the police."

"You mean?" rachel asked while frowning.

"Don't tell me you want to prank them again?"

"Maha." Milan laughed out loud at Rachel's words.

"Yes, it seems that I really have to prank them again because I'm still not satisfied."

"Milan, you're so naughty."

"It's up to you to, but promise me after this you won't play them again."

"Yes Ra, this is the last one. And for this last game I need your help."

"My help? What can I help you with? Don't tell me you told me to pretend to be Almira's ghost."

"No, it's not that."

"Then?"

Milan then brought her face closer to Rachel's ear, then whispered something in her ear that made Rachel laugh out loud.

🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸☘️☘️☘️☘️☘️☘️

"Are there some cops out there who want to meet Mr Gibran and Mrs Bella?"

"Police?" gibran and Bella said with eyes filled with mixed feelings.

"Gibran how is this?" bella asked tremblingly.

"Just calm down, Bella, we'd better meet them up front."

"Come on." said Bella.

They then walked towards the living room and approached several policemen who were now sitting on the sofa.

"Good day, there's something I can help you with" Gibran said with a smile to cover up his panic.

"Good day, are you brothers Gibran and Bella."

"Yes I'm Gibran and this is my cousin Bella."

"Listen brother Gibran, we found a car in the middle of the forest while we were checking security around the forest. When we checked the license plate, the owner of the car was you. Are you really the owner of the black BMW car you left in the middle of the forest."

Hearing the police's words, Bella and Gibran also exhaled deeply, his heart was so relieved that the arrival of the police was not to arrest them.

"Yes sir, that's my car. I just left it in the woods because we ran out of fuel then we chose to go home by taxi online."

"Oh, is that really Gibran's brother's car?"

"Yes sir."

"This is Gibran's brother, actually the existence of the car slightly disrupted the traffic of residents who use shortcuts in the forest during the day. Your car is very much blocking the traffic of citizens."

"Oh I'm sorry, police officer, I'll have my men pick up the car soon."

"Well, thank you for your cooperation, brother Gibran. I also want to return this. This is the identity of Bella's sister who fell around the car."

"Yes, Police officer, thank you very much."

"Together, then I say goodbye first."

"Yes." replied Gibran with a smile.

After the police left her home, Bella and Gibran laughed out loud.

"I thought he'd arrest us for the crimes we committed."

"Just calm down, Bella, all our secrets are still kept neatly" Gibran said, chuckling. At that moment, Gibran's phone rang.

"Almira" Gibran said as he saw a name on his phone, rushing Gibran to pick up a call from Almira.

[Yes Ra, what's wrong? Have you returned from Jakarta?]

[Not Gibran, I'm just coming home in the afternoon. Emh Gibran, actually I want to ask you a favor.]

[You want to ask for help, Ra? I'll do it all for you.]

[Look Gibran, my ID is missing here, tomorrow morning will you accompany me to the police station to make a lost letter to create a new ID card in the population service.]

'Mampus.' Gibran said in his heart.

[Why do you just shut up Gibran?You'll be with me tomorrow morning, right?]

[E e yes Ra.] Gibran replied as he gulped his saliva violently.

While at the end of the phone line, Milan and Rachel laughed out loud after Rachel hung up the phone.

'Until you meet tomorrow morning Gibran.' said Milan inwardly with a grinning smile.

🍀🍀🍀🍀🌸🌸🌸🌸

"Why did you shut up after Almira called you, Gibran?"

"Bella, Almira's fake ID card is missing and she asked me to accompany her to the police station to make a lost certificate to create a new ID card."

"Oh no it's the same as handing yourself over to the police station, Gibran."

"Then what should we do, Gibran?"

"Oh, I don't seem to be able to squirm."