
At the inn Yoga was preparing to return to his country. He had prepared money for his wife with a considerable amount in the form of cash. He also bought ordinary clothes for his life at his in-laws' house, and also the clothes he used to carry some strands he still kept well.
He deliberately saved for his return to Indonesia with the same appearance as he was thrown into the middle of the ocean by Arman.
"Are you going to wear clothes like that, sir?" ask Mark.
"Yes, because I used to be thrown away dressed like this." replied Yoga.
"Ooh, you want to remind your in-laws of what happened back then?"
"Yes, he would be surprised. If this son-in-law is still alive and well" said Yoga happily imagined the shock of Arman and Belinda.
Yoga's men took the bag he was carrying, drove him to the international airport. By riding a private jet that is commonly used to go between countries.
The journey from China to Indonesia only takes four hours and thirty minutes at a speed of nine hundred kilo meters per hour. By using a private plane will be faster to reach the airport soetta.
Yoga can't wait to meet Bela, his wife. Imagine that woman would be very happy to meet him.
Yoga slept on the plane that drove him, up to four hours later finally arrived at Soetta airport. The plane landed well, until the officer there who special section of the private plane directs its passengers through a special line.
Three Yoga men accompanied behind him, they had already entered the terminal area. He walked quickly to book a taxi in front.
"You can find a hotel or inn to stay at. Later if I need you, I'll call and see you" Yoga said.
"Yes sir. We will find the hotel and contact you later where we are staying" said one of the Yoga men who escorted him while in Indonesia.
"Oh yes, if in the hotel alone will be suspected. Find a contract for our next meeting. Right now just look for a hotel, then look for a rented house or apartment only" said Yoga again.
"Good sir."
They continued walking down the terminal and going to the exit. But Yoga like seeing Bela in the airport terminal, he stopped. Then he approached Bela who was calling someone.
"Defender!"
Yoga called his wife excitedly. Bela was still unconscious, she kept calling. Yoga drew his arm towards him.
The girl turned her head and looked at Yoga in surprise, her eyes bulging. She could not believe seeing the man in front of her was her long-lost husband. Or even thrown away, he blinked a few times to make sure that what he saw was wrong.
But in fact it is true, the man in front of her is Yoga her husband who has not met for long.
"Dear, you still remember me?" ask Yoga with pleasure.
"Huh, how can you still be alive?" bela still does not believe her husband.
"I'm happy, baby. There were good people helping me and hiring me, so I was determined to go home to see you dear" Yoga said.
"Huh, I don't care if you die eating sharks or floating in the ocean. But why go home now?!" bela said with annoyance.
It was not that she was happy with the arrival of her husband Yoga. But he was really upset. Yoga was silent, he knew he would be ignored by his wife. But Yoga doesn't care, he follows Bela where she goes.
Bela continued to avoid Yoga, but Yoga continued to follow him until the front where the taxi car waited for passengers to use his services.
"Bela, wait. We go home together" said Yoga.
"I don't want to! I'm ashamed to be with you!" bela rebuked her husband.
He got into a taxi and asked the driver to walk without waiting for Yoga. The car that took Bela away, while Yoga stopped the other taxi car, he was going home to his father-in-law.
But the phone is ringing, Yoga saw the name Stave bodyguard and called him.
"Hello Stave, what's wrong?" ask Yoga.
"You're home alone?"
"Yes, it doesn't matter Stave. I went home to my in-laws" said Yoga, who knew of the bodyguard's concerns.
"Do I need to follow you to your in-laws' house?"
"May, but after I get to you just stay at the hotel" said Yoga.
"Good sir."
Yoga shut down the phone. In the back there is also a taxi car that follows the car in the ride by Yoga.
The taxi driver noticed Yoga in surprise because the driver was talking on the phone in Italian.
"Do you live in Italy sir?" ask the driver.
"Yes. Long enough." replied Yoga flatly.
"Ooh."
The taxi drove quietly through the streets to Belinda's house. An hour later the car stopped in front of the same mansion three years ago.
Yoga stared at the mansion before he came down and entered the house that became hell for him three years ago. His cold face still clearly had a grudge in his heart. He wanted to take revenge on his family-in-law, but in a hidden way.
"Master, it's here. Is this house really?" ask the driver for yoga.
"Yes" said Yoga gave the driver three pieces of red money.
He then went down and drastically changed the face of Yoga to become ordinary. Before he disappeared three years ago, his face was full of innocence and joy. He entered the gate and went straight into the mansion.
Belinda knew she was coming back from her wife Bela. As soon as the door opened, Yoga entered it and saw her standing there with the surprised face of Belinda.
Yoga stood looking at Belinda, then she approached with a happy smile.
"Mama, I'm home" Yoga told her in-laws.
"Heh?! Can you come home here too?" belinda asked sarcastically and was full of shock.
"Yes mama, I miss you guys. Especially my wife Bela" said Yoga.
He glanced at his wife who was standing behind his in-laws. Belinda stood with her arms crossed, then she drew closer to Yoga. Looking at him from top to bottom continued to surround him with sinister eyes staring.
"You're still a trashy and useless son-in-law. Why are you coming again?!" belinda asked Yoga arrogantly.
"It's my wife's house too, so I have the right to go back to this house and see my wife" Yoga said with her innocent face.
"Ck, if you come back you have to bring a lot of money. The needs of my son are more than the cost of your life! Are you still unaware that my husband and I don't like you!" belinda said in a loud voice.
"Oh mama, don't be like that. I bring what you want." said Yoga.
"Bring money?"
"Of course ma. I'll give it to Bela, later Bela will share it with mama" said Yoga.
"At least how much. Never mind, you better just go there!" belinda shoo away Yoga.
"Mama don't believe me?"
"I can't believe it!"
Yoga then took his bag, he then took a dollar from his bag with a considerable amount. Belinda and Bela were surprised by the huge amount of Yoga money.
"Where's your money from?"
"Mama don't need to know, the important thing is this money I gave Bela. If you want to ask my wife. Now that I want to rest, have you prepared the bed for me, baby?" ask Yoga.
Bela was in the process, but she now finally headed to her room and was followed by Yoga. While Belinda has been fixated with the money in Yoga.
"Where did he get the money?"
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