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After eating, they went straight to the mall to find shoes and bags for Namira, of course, also clothes for their daughters and sons even though they later did not come to the building. They will also buy daily necessities as usual.
“Wah this is the actor who made my husband cheat and forget the same wife who slammed bones in other countries,” spicy speech from women in dress less material with makeup quite menor pierced Namira's ears.
“Think nothing of cheating on my sister-in-law,” continued the woman next while looking at Namira with ji-jik.
“If you do not know what really happened, do not just talk about my wife,” Ilyas furious at the woman who in plain sight he knows who the woman is. His face was exactly with Nindi.
“Who do you dare to follow my affairs?” ask the woman.
Ilyas immediately scooped up the woman. Namira took Nindi to follow them from behind. Ilyas headed to the security guard post and asked for permission to speak there. He doesn't want a lot of people recording with cell phones if he's noisily in the mall. His name can also damage his reputation.
“I'm Namira's husband. If you don't know anything and just hear the garbage news about my wife you don't just talk. Or I will sue you and report you to the police!” Ilyas immediately mengultimatum Almira when they were sitting in the security room.
Almira did not look at Nindi at all let alone want to hug her biological child. Ever since the child was born there was no soul called to love the child. Because according to him the birth of Nindi only burdened his life.
“You know nothing. This woman has taken my husband. He's a performer!,” screams Almira.
“Teteh have proof Eneng pelakor?” ask Namira while sobbing. He's sick of being accused like that.
“Teteh know from whom if Eneng pelakor?” insist on Namira again.
“Abs questions my wife or I drag you to the police station,” threatens Ilyas.
Almira hush. She has no evidence of her husband's infidelity. She only knew her house was confiscated because her husband could not pay the pawn. I don't know what her husband put up the house for. She believes her husband mortgaged the house because of to his foya-foya with his sister Namira.
“You know, your bastard husband mortgaged the house to play gambling, play women and get drunk. When drunk he rapes your real sister!” furious Ilyas told the facts that happened. He saw that his wife was sitting limp, unable to speak.
“And when the house was confiscated, your sister became pregnant because of the rape. When pregnant she should support your child. The child you abandoned! Still want to tell my wife is a perjakor? Without my wife being a laundry laborer, your son would have starved to death or become a beggar!” continued Ilyas.
“You do not check the truth immediately believe that your biological brother betrayed you. She struggles to support your own child. You unscrupulous breng-sek women!” ilyas was still angry to hear his wife was hurt.
“One more time I see you talking bad about my wife, I won't look at you as her biological sister. I'll take you to the police station. Keep that in mind. And don't ever meet or scold my wife again when we meet. Because from this moment on I say firmly, you are not her brother. An older brother would ask nicely instead of directly accusing the unfounded,” Ilyas invited Namira out of the security guard's office.
Namira walks limp. Ilyas takes Namira to the cafe. He ordered some warm tea for Namira. He saw Nindi just shut up. Because susana was not conducive Ilyas immediately brought his family home. Not to shop.
***
Julia, Bastian and Dade glide to the hotel where the meeting will be held by Mr. Achdiyat.
“What’ said to go to resto, he picked hotel resto. Where A’a knows that he chose there,” said Bastian. He himself does not know.
“Gakak perdangan also you buy clothes, will not stale,” Dade gave an opinion on this fiancee couple.
“Akang mah's. It's stale rice. Clothes where can stale,” Julia's whiskers.
“Ya already do not need to be compensated,” said Dade.
***
“Assalamu’alaykum,” Dade salutes Mr. Achdiyat.
“Wa’alaykum Salam De. We finally met ya. During this time only by phone,” Pak Achdiyat who had been in intense communication with Dade since two weeks ago when Julia reported about a photo trap made Gladys and Wilson for Bastian.
“Iya Sir. Not expecting to know a great character like Mr.” said Dade.
“Bisaan you mah,” reply mr Achdiyat.
“Assalamu’alaykum with Adi sir?” ask a woman with an Indian face and speak English in a Malay dialect.
“True. I am Adi,” said Mr. Achdiyat, he reached out after standing up to welcome his guest.
“I Kharisma, call me Risma,” say the beautiful woman.
“Goodnight,” a man with a chinese face greets Mr. Achdiyat.
“Goodnight sir Marco,” sahut Achdiyat friendly.
“This is my son Bastian, this is Julia my future daughter-in-law and that's Dade's cousin Julia,” Achdiyat regarding Marco and Risma who is with him.
“And this is Mr. Marco, Wilson's apartment operations manager. Where TKP (place of court case ) this case takes place. Then this is miss Kharisma, her HRD the company that Wilson worked for,” now Achdiyata tells who the two guests are tonight.
With Dade, Marco met several times. Because the one who contacted me from the beginning was Dade. Risma Dade has never met. Finally everyone gets acquainted.
“We order a meal first yes. Later after the new meal we talk about my main purpose of coming to Singapore,” Achdiyat let all order the food and drinks they want to consume tonight.
While waiting for food and also while eating they only talk trite asking about the weather or discussing food and congestion.
***
The morning when the visit doctor Laura and Anjas only answered when needed, the rest he let Syahrul answer the doctor's questions.
“Sorry Doc, last night doctor Syahrul sleeps restless and midnight he yells. Then the strange thing he said I do not leave him,” Laura deliberately drove the doctor out of the room and spoke in front of the nursery so that Syahrul did not hear. And Anjas deliberately accompanied his future son-in-law so that the man did not feel abandoned by Laura.
“I have consented to a psychiatrist, at nine o'clock he will come,” the doctor who was yesterday already met Laura after the CT scan replied.
“Thank you Doc,” says Laura. Then the doctor and two accompanying nurses left the room.