Retaliation of Persecuted Wife
Chapter 19 Viral

Chapter 19

Virally

I was so surprised to see what Rara showed me. Live broadcasts made by Rara were watched by several hundred people. Even shared by them.

The video became viral. Comments are booming, some consider it just a content but there are also those who believe it is Real happened. Not only that, many also blaspheme and some pray.

What a terrible power of the media. In just 1 hour my household drama video spread everywhere. If this is the case, I must be honored to resist embarrassment if the people in the office and in the village know about my household.

"I'm sorry, I was too emotional. I think only in that way can I stop the rude behavior your husband did to you."

Rara looks sad, I know she feels bad for me.

"It's okay Ra, let it happen. If without you maybe Mas Heru has done KDRT against me."

"Once again I'm sorry In.." Rara looked sincerely hopeful.

I held my best friend's hand. Smiling, I nodded.

***

The next day, as usual I went to work. Someone was whispering as I set foot into my room. Maybe they've seen the video spread.

Social media Rara must have a lot of friendships with office people. It's no surprise that they knew this fast and probably gossiped about me in the back.

I consider this the next test of my Lord, in the process of going to the point of my happiness.

"Beautiful Mom's..."

"Oh, morning Mr. Jamal."

The tumbens of Mr. Jamal this early morning greeted me kindly. It's usually just a formality like smiling or nodding your head.

Mr. Jamal is my partner in this office. Different room with me.

"The spirit of the Beautiful Lady!"

Again I was greeted by coworkers who usually just smile kindly.

"Beautiful!"

I smiled when I reached my room, Rara enthusiastically welcomed me.

"You were last night until what time?"

"Hour 9 nights. From your boarding house I went straight home. Don't worry, my parents aren't mad at me. Instead, they invited you to stay in my house for a while."

"Tell your parents later, I'm so grateful that he cares so much for me. But let me try to be independent."

"All right, I'll tell you later. But I hope this one you don't turn it down, my mother invites you to eat at my house later."

"Well, this one I won't turn down."

I also do my job as usual. Focusing on work has always been a better container in channeling the mind that is struggling.

"Triiiiing....! Triiiiing!"

My strings ring on the sidelines of my busy life. I saw the name 'Mother-in-Law' calling there.

I let out a breath. Looks like this conversation will be long. I also chose to leave the room to find a place to talk that is quite comfortable.

"Assalamualaikum Ma'am..."

"Hey Beautiful! What do you mean you made that video huh?! Are you intentionally trying to embarrass our family?! You can do something like that. My son always thinks of your kindness! Heru has invited you to live together less what else?! You don't know in profit!"

"It wasn't me who made the video, ma'am." My answer is to hold on patiently.

"Stay, you brought the videographer to Heru's house! What the hell do you want?!"

"He's my friend Ma'am, he's just trying to keep Mas Heru from being rude to me."

"Hey Beautiful. A wife who does not obey what the husband says is a bad wife! Heru can't be rude to women, he's a good boy!"

"But Ma'am, if my friend hadn't made that video, Mas Heru would have....."

"Well!! Don't just accuse you! The proof is nothing, right?! Remember, beautiful, you are still Heru's wife! It is inappropriate for you to be evil to your husband!"

"Mom, I did absolutely nothing against Mas Heru. It was precisely Mas Heru and Vienna who kicked me out of my own house."

"House, house, house again discussed!! The house is in Heru's name, don't you know this?!"

"Mom, how many times do I have to explain, the house was given by my parents, Mom, not Mas Heru."

"Hey Beautiful don't count you! The treasure belongs together, the wong way is also the same. Don't be stingy you're human!"

Astagfirullah...Yeah God how should I respond to this Mother Mas Heru? For a long time I could die standing up like this.

"Just how quickly you delete that video! Remember, delete!!"

"Tut, tut, tut"

The call was closed unilaterally by Ms. Mas Heru.

How can I delete videos one by one while the video continues to spread everywhere. Something made my head break. The more here the more visible the original nature of the Mas Heru family.

I then opened the app that Rara used to record the incident. Because our accounts follow each other, so it's easy for that to see those uploads.

The number who saw more and more, as well as who shared it. Even his comments have already reached thousands. How do I stop all that? Moreover, the news of the most widespread infidelity loved by cyberspace.

I took a heavy breath. Too tired to face that problem without end. It was very interesting to speed up my divorce but I know Mr. Sandi is in the process of handling it.

"God I forgot to call Ms. Rahma about the certainty of the cost. I'd better call you right now." I muttered to speak for myself.

I looked for Ms. Rahma's contact, then immediately contacted the middle-aged woman.

"Assalamualaikum Ma'am..." Greetings as soon as the call is raised.

"Waalaikumsalam who is it?" Ask Ms. Rahma who sounded confused.

"I'm Lovely Ma'am, who yesterday afternoon saw Mother's boarding." I said trying to remind

"Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah. Just yesterday I sped once I spared it. Hehe..."

"It's okay, I understand. Oh yes Mom, I called to apologize because it looks like I haven't made a match with Mom's boarding house." I guess I feel a little uncomfortable.

"Oh yeah, it's okay, kid. Means I haven't been my mom."

"Once again I apologize, and thank you Mother yesterday for taking her free time yesterday."

"Yes Nak. It's okay."

"Alright Mother. That's all I want to say. Assalamualaikum..."

"Waalaikumsalam warahmatulli wabarakatuh..."

I also turned off the call after hearing a greeting from Ms. Rahma across the street. Thankfully, the cosan business is in order. What happens when I forget. Of course, Ms. Rahma is restless waiting for news from me. Astagfirullahaladzim, fortunately I remember.

Seriate...