I'll Throw You Before You Honey Myself
Threats

Elsa Dear: Mas, I failed to continue. All the offices rejected my application.

Repeatedly Jeevan read the message sent by Elsa, then kneaded the temple while thinking hard.

"Seeing our performance in the old office, it should not be difficult to find a new job. But why is this so hard. Is this Mauren's work?" inner Jeevan.

Because already upset, Jeevan directly contact Mauren number. Without thinking of self-respect, he would ask Mauren to cancel any actions that had an impact on him and Elsa.

The first call still has no answer, but in the second call the phone line is directly connected. Mauren's sweet voice greeted kindly before Jeevan opened his voice.

"Mas Jeevan," called Mauren because Jeevan never said anything.

"Mauren." Jeevan answered briefly.

"What's up, Mom?" ask Mauren. "If you want to ask about filing for divorce, the data has been entered, but has not been processed. Maybe another week or two."

"What are you doing?" Jeevan asked without regard to Mauren's words.

"What indeed? You agree, don't you, if we get divorced?"

"What did you do to me and Elsa? We applied for a job to and fro, but no one accepted. Must be because of you, right? Outrageous of you, Ren!" accuse Jeevan of high intonation.

"Loh, what the hell are you, Mas? Don't just accuse dong! You think I have a lot of time to take care of things that are not important. Just so you know, Mom, I'm really busy in the office. You forget that the company's finances are screwed because of you." Mauren started to get emotional.

"What problems? The money is just in my account and now___"

"You want to tell me the account I took, right? Yes, it is true. But, the amount does not correspond to the amount of money coming in from the office. Can you explain where the others are, Mom? At least I never do you live, but your money is so lost. Nice yes foya-foya itself, while the need of the house what the wife said. What kind of a man are you, Mom?" concluded Mauren. His omelette was long and managed to silence Jeevan.

Without saying or just muttering, Jeevan immediately disconnected the phone. He let out a rough breath and gripped his phone tightly. He was upset and wanted to be angry, but did not know where to vent it.

"Geeh!" jeevan grumbled, ruffling his hair violently.

While elsewhere, Mauren stared at his phone while smiling obliquely. Both of his eyebrows shot up at the thought of Elsa and Jeevan's current predicament.

"You worship love too much, to forget that money is more powerful. Who are you, how dare you betray me. Elsa, Mas Jeevan, this is just the beginning, soon .. I will make you more broken, "inward Mauren.

He was satisfied because his efforts were not in vain. With the money, Mauren managed to convince some parties that Jeevan and Elsa were not worthy of being employees.

"As long as you're in town, I'll make sure you can't work in an office. Your name's on the black list and it's very difficult."

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Early in the morning Elsa was neat in a formal suit. He sat in the corner of the kitchen smearing some fresh bread with chocolate jam.

"Mas Jeevan is already a working deal so courier in the laundry, I guess .. I also have to work that way. It's hard to go to the office. Rather than idle, it could run out of my savings," said Elsa alone.

Actually, Elsa was already planning to open a business. His savings were enough to build a small boutique. However, Elsa would not use it now. He will wait until Jeevan is completely divorced and gets the gono-gini treasure. That way, there is additional funding for his business.

In the next second, Elsa continued to smile. His mind was filled with beautiful shadows post-marriage, which was not necessarily the case. The reason, many dark things Elsa missed, which she did not know when to stab. Elsa is overconfident and degrades the abilities of others, unknowingly boomerangs herself.

While Elsa was still busy enjoying the bread and a cup of warm tea, suddenly the door was knocked from the outside. Elsa moved with a frowning forehead.

"There are usually no guests this early, is Mas Jeevan? But, today he started work, still had time to come here?" Elsa spoke to herself as she stepped into the living room.

Upon arrival there, Elsa rushed to open the door and her gaze was immediately fixated on the graceful and charming woman. Women who some time ago bear the title of friend—Mauren. In a dress shirt and a sponge skirt, as well as partially tied hair, the beauty of Mauren this morning is almost second to none.

"Why did you come here?" asked Elsa sarcastically.

"Get in first dong, the guest is left standing at the door" Mauren replied with a big smile.

Elsa did not say, just opened the door wider and then sat in the living room chair. Mauren followed him.

"How are you, El? We haven't seen each other in a week."

Again Elsa did not answer and this time just turned the ball with a careless.

"No need to make any pleasantries, just tell me what your purpose is here!" elsa said a moment later.

"Why hurry, don't you have a lot of time?" Mauren stared at Elsa at a glance, then refocused on one item stored in a sling bag.

"You're wrong. I'm very busy and can't handle you if there's nothing important." Elsa answered quickly.

Mauren laughed crisply, "Alright. Because you're the one who asked fast, so I don't hesitate anymore to express my purpose."

"Hurry up!"

Mauren smiled triumphantly. Then, with a graceful movement her hands stretched out and handed her neatly folded attachments.

"During work at Victory you were very clever, even managed to pocket a fantastic amount of money. Wow, that's awesome, El." Mauren paused her sentence and looked at Elsa's trembling hand as it unfolded the folds of the paper.

"Because now we are no longer friends, so sorry, from this second I will calculate, El," continued Mauren.

"This what?" elsa asked with an erratic feeling, between anxiety and fear. Even so scared, Elsa did not dare to read the contents of the paper.

"That's proof of your corruption while working at Victory. I came here to ask for the money you have stolen," Mauren replied casually.

Elsa flinched, her eyes widened and her mouth looked gaping. He didn't think Mauren would know of his cunning actions.

After her heart began to calm down, Elsa again stared at the piece of paper that had been grasped. Then, his surprise became more when reading the nominal listed there.

"I gave you one week. If until due you have not paid a minimum of half, then. You ... get ready to age in prison," said Mauren in a flat and cold tone.

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