Two Traitors
Eps. 61 TRAITORS ARE GETTING MORE SUCCESSFUL

Pov Aisyah's

Hearing Arfan's words everyone fell silent again, listening to what my son said.

"Just be the last victim, don't let the other victims fall.You must be strong, you must report the crime of the person who wanted to desecrate you, the one who injured your body." said Arfan who encouraged his son Pak Umar, making me more sure that my son has changed.

Karla just fell silent, thinking about what my son said, then she looked at her father as if asking for an opinion.

"If you are, it is up to you! but if you can give advice, it is true what Nak Arfan said, you must not let the evil continue to pass, Even if we cannot remove the evil, you must not let the evil pass, At a minimum we can minimize those who do evil. By putting him in jail." explained Mr. Umar while returning his son's gaze, But Karla has not yet responded, she just turned her gaze to look at me.

"Will you really help me, and help me?" karla asked as if she had convinced her heart.

"Really! I will accompany my employees, as I can, as much as I can. who are being affected by the disaster, with the record Genesis is true, not just to raise popularity, or want to be pitied." my reply was firmly challenging the woman before me.

"Lantas, why would you help me if you're not sure about what happened to me" asked the woman whose hair was pinched.

"All of this can be proven and explained in court, if you are right to be treated as you say, Why don't you take responsibility for what you say." I challenge the girl even more, I wonder what his character is like, and what kind of way he will defend his opinion.

"Good! I'll make a report, but I beg for guidance because I don't understand anything like this" Karla said with a sharp look in her eyes. He dared to make big decisions in his life.

"Sir Karsa! Please help and accompany my workwomen" I asked the same man who sat beside me, he was my family's trust lawyer from the past.

"Good ma'am!" answer Pak Karsa then he carried out his duties, as a person who would accompany to provide legal umbrella for crimes committed by Mr. Arga supervisor cleaning service.

"You must be strong! You have to face all the trials with Rigid." I said after Pak Karsa completed his task.

"Yes, thank you, Mom! I'm sorry if I'm troublesome." said Karla without looking at me.

"Oh yes! I can ask for your phone number, later if you need anything, you can call me!" my door.

"She, Mom!" he replied while reaching into his sleeping bag, then he took out his polyponic mobile phone. Then deftly his fingers massaged the number I mentioned, after my phone number stored in his phone, he wants to miss my phone, to tell me his number.

"Thank you!" my spoken.

After all the preparations for making the report were completed, I said goodbye and promised to continue to monitor the progress of the process.Pak Karsa and Mukti accompanied Karla, who wanted to report her supervisor to the authorities.

I came out of Mr. Umar's house, escorted by Arfan. Everyone here does not know, that Arfan is my son, maybe only Pak Karsa and Pak Andi who know it, because they had been involved in arranging Arfan's divorce with his wife.

"How's it?" I asked the same person who was behind, He walked a bit limping, but now Arfan was not using a stick.

"What, which is How Mom?"

"Well, you should thank me! right, I've helped you, following your will. To help his son Mr. Umar." I said mark him.

"Should be a grateful mother, because thanks to Arfan. a bad person in the Mother's office, can be followed up. If not followed up Later the mother's company will be tainted, and, for letting her work be treated as immoral as it is, and remember mother can also be dragged into her case." Arfan turned my words around, his stubbornness has again proved that he has changed, he does not fall again. I'm getting more convinced by allowing Arfan to stay longer in this village.

"But karla is beautiful, you deserve to be at home here. Because when compared to the traitor, it's much different.just just stay polishing it a little, surely the difference will be even more noticeable." I keep teasing my son.

"Start down! it's not clear." said Arfan look flushed, Maybe he felt embarrassed. Or maybe it was the sun that was so hot.

I continued walking down the alley, accompanied by Arfan. A very slow step, because the person who drove me should be the one who was escorted. But I enjoyed the moment, the moment where I could chat with my child. Long walk finally we arrived in front of the car, seen Pak Andi who quickly opened the car door.

"Sir! Ma!" greet Mr. Andi while mangosteen.

"Yes already! you be careful here, later if there is anything you can contact Mom. May you change quickly, and prove that you are the best man, compared to your traitorous friend."

I got into the car, and Arfan was still standing looking at me, delivering me with his gaze. "Road, Sir!" I asked the same Mr. Andi, and quickly Mr. Andi stepped on the gas pedal, to immediately go from the place where Arfan was still standing.

"Where are we going now, ma'am?" asked Mr. Andi broke the silence of the atmosphere.

"Griya Asri!" Answer's short.

"What do you want, to get there?" asked Mr. Andi to make sure that he did not hear wrong what I said.

"I want to meet a client at her house, because there's a work matter she wants to discuss." I explained.

"Oh kirain!"

"Why?"

"It's okay! Sorry ma'am, if I ask a lot." Those who do not want to continue the discussion. Mr. Andi continued to focus on looking towards the road, towards the direction I mentioned.

An hour passed, after struggling with traffic jams, finally the car I was riding in arrived at the gate of Griya Asri Housing, one of the elite housing in the city of Jakarta. looks like houses that are so magnificent and so luxurious. lined neatly on the left right side of the complex road.

Actually, I have refused to meet at my client's house, but he insisted, because he thought the discussion of business must be discussed calmly, in order to get the best solution and abundant results.

"Isn't this heading home?" Mr. Andi stopped his question as he covered his mouth with his left hand as if he spoke looking thoughtful first.

I just snorted in annoyance, staring out the window, but the more I let the gaze not to pay attention to a woman's house, which made my son slump.The more curious I was, I want to know how she is doing, whether she is still living with the happiness of the plunder from her ex-husband.

Finally my curiosity overcame everything, I briefly stared at the 2nd floor mansion, and the grandest in the Complex. was being caudined like, about to do a big event.

"So they?" Mumbled Pak Andi.

"What do you mean, sir?" I asked as if I did not know what Mr. Andi meant.

"No! I'm sorry ma'am, why I'm not focused today, and I like to talk to myself. Again, I apologize!" said Mr. Andi who looks wrong.

"Father would say, that the traitor was getting married, even he had prepared his house for his wedding. That's what you mean sir?" look for me who knows where Pak Andi's talking is headed.

"Yes ma'am, I'm sorry if I was presumptuous."

"It's okay! besides my son has now changed, for the better.not to fall in the shadow of his pseudo-wife, who had the heart to betray by sleeping, with her own friend."

"Yes, but why, Mom? though Ms. Erni is very evil, why is her life getting ahead, and looks happy?" ask Mr. Andi.

"That's all the secrets of the creator.We can not guess and manage someone's life, Sometimes good people are always stricken with misfortune, sometimes good people are often hurt. those who do evil and hurt their fellow human beings, they can live freely while laughing, just like what happens in our country." I explained

"Oh yeah, Mom!" said Mr. Andi while nodding his head. Maybe he understands a little what I say because it is true that the better a person is, the more trials that will befall him.and vice versa The more evil a person, the better, then will be more spoiled by God, let Amal error more and more. And his revenge will also be heavier.

No matter how long, finally my car was parked at the gate of the client's house who had made an appointment. I quickly got out of the car, then pressed the doorbell, then pressed the doorbell, I saw a mother approaching and opened the door for me.

"Mother Aisyah?" ask the woman.

"Yes, is her mother here?" I asked the middle-aged woman as a housekeeper at my client's house.

"Some, come in! Mom was waiting inside." he said, opening the door wide, Then I went inside the house, followed by Mr. Andi who was driving the car.