When You Think Wrong
The Right Opponent

Yesa who stood by the roadside could only harbor her frustration because she finally could not speak more freely with Dinda.

His hands clenched tightly, while his feet kicked the bottle of drink that was on the sidewalk of the road.

"Arrgghh. This is all because of that fucking Adi, just try it if he's not in jail. If only he was a little smarter, I wouldn't have dizzy like this" Yesa once again grumbled to herself.

And the annoyance on Yesa's face grew as the police car that took Adi back to prison passed him.

Adi whose handcuffed hands could only turn her head and looked sadly at the walking Yesa and looked at her with an angry look.

"Damn you Adi!!!" yell Yesa.

And again Yesa stopped and scratched her head in frustration. Then because he could not find a way to meet Dinda finally Yesa took out her HP and contacted Mr. Bara.

"Where sir, can we meet right?, I just came out of the court of this country" Yesa said when her phone was connected to Mr. Bara.

"Oh so sir, OK then. Yes, you just wait" answered Yesa after hearing the answer from Mr. Bara.

After that Yesa immediately stopped a passing ojek and immediately mentioned the name of a place mentioned by Mr. Bara.

And Yesa awkwardly walked into a place that turned out to be a cafe.

Yesa dizzy like a missing person in the Cafe room because at that time the Cafe was more visitors.

Then Yesa circulated her eyes all over the Cafe room. And finally he saw Mr. Bara sitting in the corner of the Cafe room and was looking seriously at the HP in his hand.

Yesa walked quickly towards Mr. Bara and immediately sat down as soon as she reached the man's table.

"Eh When did you arrive?" asked Mr. Bara in shock and immediately put down the HP he had been staring at since.

Yesa did not answer immediately but immediately grabbed the cold drink in front of Mr. Bara and immediately downed it.

"Sorry sir, I'm really thirsty" said Yesa relaxed while putting the glass that has run out.

Mr. Bara then waved his hand and a servant walked straight towards him.

"I ordered two more meals and two more drinks, and get you here!" said Mr. Bara and the waiter immediately nodded.

Yesa immediately shook her hands in front of her chest because the weather was quite hot.

"How can I help you?" ask Mr. Bara.

Yesa took a deep breath and stared fixedly at Mr. Bara's face.

"Why didn't you tell me that the store belonged to Dinda again?" asked Yesa with a pouting face.

Mr. Bara chuckled and looked at Yesa's face with a strange look.

Seeing Mr. Bara looking at him with a strange look made Yesa become annoyed and agitated.

"I don't know if the store is back to Dinda's but all I know is that your husband's punishment will be severe".

Yesa took a deep breath hearing Mr. Bara's words.

"True sir, I know that my husband's sentence will be severe because my husband is proven guilty. That's why I'm getting dizzy" complained Yesa

And again Mr. Bara smiled cynically at Yesa's complaint.

When the food arrived and was served by the waiter, Yesa quickly devoured the food.

And Mr. Bara who saw Yesa eating voraciously just smiled faintly.

"Eat slowly you eat like a hungry person" said Mr. Bara while giving a tissue to Yesa.

Seeing Mr. Bara giving tissue to him Yesa's naughty instincts immediately revolted.

"It looks like this old man of a bangka I can take advantage of" said Yesa as she looked inwardly at Mr. Bara.

Mr. Bara smiled to see Yesa looking in at him.

"This woman thinks I can't read her eyes" said Mr. Bara .

"Why don't you just work anyway you are still young" suggested Mr. Bara.

Yesa put the spoon on the plate and wiped her mouth with tissue

"Age now who the hell would you hire a woman who has a small child?, no sir. Even for a lowly job as a housekeeper, you need a single one".

Mr. Bara nodded his head at Yesa's complaint.

"Oh yes sir, I have no money to redeem the letter of the house and also the car that you brought" continued Yesa who returned to feed into his mouth.

Mr. Bara smiled meaningfully at Yesa's words.

"Oh it's okay no problem for me" replied Mr. Bara casually while chuckling.

Yesa breathed a sigh of relief at Mr. Bara's reply.

"But that means the house will be sold" continued Mr. Bara who was able to make Yesa's eyes glare in shock.

"Sold sir?"ask Yesa in shock

Mr. Bara nodded his head

"Yes, sold. The letters are all the same to me. And you also can't get back my money that's been corrupted with your husband, so the house and the car are now legally mine"

"If the house I sell does not matter, right?, because the house is already mine" replied Mr. Bara relaxed.

Yesa's mouth gaped back and she immediately moved agitatedly.

"Okay, please give me a chance to stay in that house. Let the letter of the same house the car is in the hands of the Father. But please sir, please let me stay with my son in that house. We want to stay where sir, we have no place to stay" asked Yesa with a sad face.

"Yaaaa it can be arranged, as long as.." replied Mr. Bara hanging his words.

"What's the matter, sir?" ask Yesa quickly.

Mr. Bara then leaned his body into the chair and then looked at Yesa with a deep gaze.

"Yes.kamu know for yourself, after all we have known for a long time" replied Mr. Bara who was able to make Yesa swallow his saliva.

Yesa smiled stiffly at Mr. Bara's reply, then she quickly grabbed a cold drink glass and hurriedly sipped it.

And Mr. Bara who saw Yesa restless just smiled cynically.

"Yesterday you were told on the phone that you would do anything and obey everything I asked, now it's my turn to say, you're a confused person" .

"I'm just surprised sir" answered Yesa evasively.

Mr. Bara laughed at Yesa's reply.

Then shortly Mr. Bara saw the clock on his wrist and then he also immediately ate food that he had not touched at all.

"Let's eat quickly after this I will take you home" said Mr. Bara.

Yesa did not answer but merely nodded with a feeling of worry.

And again Mr. Bara looked at Yesa with a look full of intent.

The next hour they were both in one car and now on their way to Yesa's house.

Many times Yesa moved uneasily and Mr. Bara who saw the anxiety of Yesa just clenched and smiled cynically.

"Are you okay?" ask Bara sir who made Yesa stutter and nod her head quickly.

"Rileks only...., after all, you are professional in the job" said Mr. Bara tersely.

Yesa could not answer Mr. Bara's words he just swallowed his saliva and became more nervous.

"Damn this old man. Intention I want to morotin him, uh even he who wants to use me" Yesa grumbled inwardly.