Revenge of an Abused Wife
Concrete Evidence

Prank ....

Caviar really vent his regret by throwing the TV remote he held until the TV was extinguished and made a loud noise accompanied by black smoke that soared.

"CHEAR YOU, MILANNITA ... HAAAA ..." Shouted Caviar wrath.

He also ransacked the entire room, canceled, bed linen, blankets and even foam mattresses he threw in any direction so that his room was really messy now.

"marc ... I need to call him right away. Mark must immediately find Lidya and immediately eliminate her so that the ja*ang woman can not return here. Mobile phone, where my phone is," he muttered annoyedly, staring around looking for the whereabouts of his phone.

His sight was immediately stopped after finding what he was looking for and immediately called his confidant.

Tut ... Tut ... Tut ....

Phone calls that have not been picked up.

📞 "Hello ... Where're you?" Caviar asked shortly after Mark picked up the phone.

📞 "I'm still at the airport, boss. Just arrived in Australia" Mark replied vaguely from the phone.

📞 "Dengerin me, find the woman right now and disappear'kannya there, if necessary disappear'kan the bodies as well."

📞 "Baik, bos. Saya akan menghubungi anda lagi setelah saya menemukan dia."

Peware ....

Caviar immediately hung up the phone and sat on the edge of an irregular bed. He rubbed his face rough and smiled.

"We'll see who wins? Me or you. After I have eliminated Lidya, it is your husband's turn that I have disappeared and you will be mine again forever, hahaha ..." Caviar's words were accompanied by a thunderous sound of laughter.

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On one of the private television stations, the news seekers had just aired an exclusive interview broadcast of an artist named Milannita and the ratings of the show immediately rose and became a tranding.

Likewise in social media or print media, news about Milan really entered the ranking one and trending topics to meet the social media home page.

"Waaah ... Milannita is really a magnet, its popularity is not kidding, there is no death, said the Producer staring at the screen of his laptop pay attention to the rating of the event.

"Yes, boss. How, what so are we inviting him to the special event we're going to make?"

"Hm ... The time is fixed, while the dawn even permits leave again. Where exactly is he?"

"It seems she's again kumpulin proof to clean up Miss Milan's good name deh." Answer one of the other staff.

"Boss, wouldn't it be that if the Dawn managed to bring concrete evidence of the Caviar's infidelity, our show would skyrocket? We invite Milan and her husband, and we give the evidence that was brought the same Dawn? How, wouldn't it be horrendous news?"

The Producer seemed to be thinking, he frowned while thinking hard. His finger held a ballpoint and played it.

"Hm ... Evidence ... Evidence ... Evidence ..." He muttered repeatedly.

Suddenly, the Producer smiled happily as he flicked his finger and stood up instantly.

"Huh? Meanin?" Ask one of the staff.

"Have you forgotten that her Milanese husband once showed her a video m*sumnya the Caviar?"

The entire staff immediately smiled understandingly as well as feeling happy.

"Rubber ... You're right, boss. For a moment I looked for a copy of the recording at that time," said the female staff then ran to her desk and opened the file stored on her laptop.

Scroll ... Scroll ... Scroll ....

The female staff looked impatiently, her forehead seemed to be frowned at being worried that what she was looking for was no longer in her laptop. Until finally, he smiled happily as his eyes found what he was looking for.

"Some, boss. I still kept the tape, "he shouted, and at once the producer and other coworkers approached and crowded at his desk.

The file was opened, a me*um video showing the heat struggle between Caviar and Lidya on the chair. All of them rounded their eyes immediately in disbelief at what they were seeing right now.

Proc ... Proc ... Proc ....

"Great, really great ... This news will be a bomb for the Caviar. I really didn't think he was a jerk. But how did he get out of prison? He should still be in there, right?'' ask the producer to applaud.

"Content ... Let's just say, he still has a lot of money that he can use to do bribery, instead of that?''

"Hm ... I think this should also be investigated further. You're Yuda, you I'm assigned to investigate this matter, find as detailed evidence as you can about what you said earlier," pinta Producer appointed a staff named Yuda who will investigate the complete release of Caviar from prison.

"Ready, boss. Anyway, let's unload the fuckin' Caviar's rot." Yuda said with conviction and with a passionate spirit.

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Two days later.

Sydney Australian.

Gts ... Gts ... Gts ....

''Excuse me, is this really the place where Miss Lidya from Indonesia lives?''

Lidya who was sitting leisurely was suddenly startled by the sound of knocking on the door accompanied by the voice of a man who called his name.

''Who the hell, really tumben gini nights there are guests, '' his murmur walked towards the door.

Czechs ....

The door was opened, Lidya looked at the astonished look of a man who was currently standing right in front of her door.

''Sorry who are you?''

Asked Lidya with a stammering tone of voice.

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