I'll Throw You Before You Honey Myself

I'll Throw You Before You Honey Myself
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"Hopefully the money will be enough to open a business yes, Mas, let you not work hard gini," said Mauren when Jeevan was still silent.


Jeevan nodded softly, "On yesterday, really nothing to do with you?"


"Which question is it difficult to apply for a job?" Mauren asked back and again Jeevan responded with a nod.


Mauren smiled wryly, "You really suspect me, Mas?"


"Sorry, I .. i___"


"I didn't do anything. But, you know for yourself Victory is quite well known. At that time I had a fuss with Elsa and there were some employees who knew. After that too, many of the employees I fired were dishonorably. Perhaps, one of them brought the news outside and eventually spread. So, many know about the problems of the three of us," concluded Mauren.


He gave a lengthy explanation that was somehow wrong. Jeevan believes that is a fact. He apologized and said a lot of thanks.


"If I say yes, Mom, don't forget to come to court tomorrow. We are together with a good beginning, may we part with a good ending." Mauren said goodbye as she got up from her seat.


"Yes, you're right." Jeevan also got up. "Hopefully you will have a better replacement. I want you to be happy too" he continued.


"Yes, Mum."


Shortly after, Mauren stepped away and got into the car. Jeevan remained unmoved in place until Mauren's car moved away and disappeared from view.


"I'll tell Elsa." Jeevan reached into a cell phone in his pants pocket and then called his girlfriend.


Elsa's number is inactive. Thought Jeevan, maybe he's busy and his phone is low bat.


Meanwhile, Mauren pulled over briefly in front of a restaurant not far from Jeevan's workplace. Not to stop and eat, but to call someone.


"Hello, Mauren's mom."


"I have a task for you" Mauren replied without further ado.


"What task, Mom?"


Mauren smiled slantingly, then explained the task that the person had to do.


"Okay, ma'am, I'll do it."


"Don't disappoint!" Mauren gave a warning.


"No, ma'am, because I'm definitely trying hard."


"Good." Mauren smiled in satisfaction, then kept her phone in a bag.


Moments later, Mauren returned to drive his car and also raced in the middle of the crowded city road. Mauren ignored lunch and headed straight for his office.


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Waiting is a boring thing, and it turns out that the expression is indeed true. Fifteen minutes alone felt like a long time for Jeevan, as if seconds of time were spinning slower than usual.


Jeevan is currently in a religious court. His strapping body is wrapped in a formal suit that the other day is often worn during office work. Repeatedly Jeevan looked at the clock on the phone screen. He can't wait for the trial to be held in a few minutes.


"Want a drink, Mas?" bargain Mauren while offering a bottle of mineral water.


"Thank you." Jeevan accepted it with a smile.


In a few moments, they engaged in small talk. Until finally, the judge called them to enter the room.


When the judge asked the case, Wira explained it clearly. From infidelity to embezzlement. A pretty accurate reason for suing for divorce.


Since the charges were already acknowledged by Jeevan, the trial went well. Divorce submission is approved and just wait for the next process.


In a mutually agreed decision, the plaintiffs will give 750 million in salary for two years of work, while the defendant will receive the money and no longer have the right to demand money.


After the conclusion of the trial, the two parties were allowed to leave the venue and prepare to attend the next session.


Jeevan and Mauren walked out of the room feeling satisfied. Jeevan is satisfied because he has pocketed hundreds of millions of money, while Mauren is satisfied because the plan runs smoothly. He no longer needs to worry about possessions because Jeevan has received salary money with roomy chest.


"It turns out the trial went more smoothly if not fighting over gono-gini treasures. It was fortunate that Mas Jeevan yesterday accepted my offer, "Mauren's mind.


"I was afraid he was just bragging, but he wasn't. Thankfully, she was finally able to accept my relationship with Elsa. It is better to do this, there is no resentment and hate. He will be happy if he accepts reality sincerely, "inner Jeevan.


"Mauren," called Jeevan when he arrived at the parking lot. It was walking behind Mauren.


"Yes, Mum." Mauren turned her head and looked at her future ex-husband.


"Can we talk for a second?"


"All right." Mauren nodded.


"Sir, thank you for today. Please go first, I'll talk to Mas Jeevan for a minute" Mauren told his lawyer.


"Good, Mom."


After Wira left, Mauren and Jeevan stared at each other for a moment. Incidentally, there were not many people there, so the two could behave and speak freely.


"Thank you very much, Mauren" said Jeevan.


Mauren smiled, "That's your right, Mas. Save it well, hopefully useful for the next days."


"Yes, I'll take it as best I can. Thanks again, yes."


"Don't overdo it." Mauren stared fixedly at Jeevan. "Oh yeah, Mom, your ATM can't be turned over because I closed yesterday. You ... open a new one, yes."


"Yes, no problem" replied Jeevan.


"Is there anything else you want to talk about, Mom?" ask Mauren.


"That's enough" Jeevan replied. "You're in a hurry, aren't you?"


"Yes, there's work in the office." Mauren nodded with a smile.


"Oh."


"Yes, if so I go first, Mas" said Mauren.


"Yes, careful!" Jeevan waved as Mauren left.


When Mauren had driven his car, Jeevan cheered. Highlight his eyes continued to flow while staring at the check that was in his grasp.


"In this way I can open a business and be able to make Elsa happy" muttered Jeevan.


Then, he contacted his lover again. Yet again, the disappointment that he swallowed. I don't know what happened to Elsa, from yesterday her number could not be reached.


"Hopefully he's okay" said Jeevan, a little worried.


Moments later, Jeevan keeps the cheque in his wallet. So, riding a motorcycle and put it away left the religious court.


Jeevan drives at moderate speed and down crowded streets. After quite a long race on the iron horse, Jeevan arrived at the deserted alley— a shortcut to the laundry.


At first, everything was going normally. However, when it came around the corner something happened. Jeevan's gaze suddenly darkened and his strength weakened. Between conscious and not, Jeevan felt his body crashing and falling on a hard object.


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