Trapped by the Love of Leaning
Jason and Shakira.
Either in the push of strength from where Sri can do that, although sick but Sri tried not to care about anything Dareen told her.
"Heh, manhunt" snapped Dareen.
"Mas Dareen, can't say it's good I'm ugly like your wife you know" said Sri.
"Wife ? Do not ngaco lo, we are married because of a misunderstanding so do not take more than that" haughty Dareen.
"I don't care about you either, Mas, I only care about my paradise, I'm still here and I'm staying because I still appreciate my paradise not you" said Sri, he started to fight even with very soft language.
"Heaven ? You mean lo ?" astonished Dareen, he understood enough about religion, what Sri meant by her, but what difference does it make to reach heaven by reaching for her, a strange statement he thought.
Especially with such circumstances, Dareen really could not think properly.
"Because I want to marry only once in a lifetime, if it can be maintained why let go, Mas... I don't know for what reason Mas doesn't like me, but if you can learn to love me, I'm also learning to love you, we've done nothing wrong" explained Sri. If only a girlfriend abstains for Sri to beg like that, but for her Dareen is her husband and a wife has the right to maintain a household.
"Heh love, you think you used to be alone, why the cave should love you ? We are married you think I'm seneng hore hore that dapet dowager wife kek lo" said Dareen.
Duaarrr...
Now Sri knows, Sri knows why she cannot be loved by Dareen, that is the reason.
Shirleen is free today, Jason has allowed her to travel, but still have to be careful.
Misca after school will go directly to the house of Oma Nena, and Ipah is ready to accompany and will go home later in the afternoon.
Shirleen is going to Jash cafe today, this is what she wanted from the past, having a business and managing her own business.
All employees are submissive and friendly to him, very good first impression, hopefully he linger here.
The room is already available specifically for him to rest like a room, Jason does understand what he needs.
There was also a baby box near his desk, and he put Jacob there and started working.
He checked all the sales reports this month, everything seems good Jason is skilled in any business.
"Mom, someone wants to meet with Mom" said one of her employees.
"Who ?" shirleen asked in surprise, this was her first day reviewing the cafe, but there were already people looking for her.
"I don't know Mom"
"Yes well, you wait for my baby first" Shirleen said then she walked towards someone she was going to meet.
"Yes Ma'am"
After arriving he is shown by his employees which people he will meet.
It turned out to be a middle-aged man, his body was not too thin yet contained, from the gray hair that Shirleen saw on his head was probably older than his papa, but his face was ageless, youthful, an elegant appearance might also give her a plus. And Shirleen felt like the middle-aged man was indeed an important person, because on her left and right sides were ready to stand upright two people who could be interpreted as her bodyguards.
"Good day, there is something we can help" said Shirleen, who knows this middle-aged man wants to complain with the menu in his cafe.
"Good day, Shirleen Damla Julian" he replied later.
Shirleen was astonished, how could this man know her name, her full name as well.
"Yes, what's wrong, sir ?"
Trying to calm down, however a reality he heard earlier was still quite polite, although he also wondered where this person knew his name from.
"I want to talk to you, sit down"
Shirleen said, from the way the man spoke, it seemed like he was a good person, I don't know sometimes human nature can not be guessed with just his mouth alone.
"What's wrong, sir ?" shirleen asked impatiently.
"My name is Fredy Nickholas"
"Yes..."
"Mr Fred, people usually call me that"
"Aahhhh yes Mr. Fred"
"It's about your husband"
"My husband ?"
"Yes Jason Ares Adrian"
Shirleen nodded, I don't know if there's a problem what this middle-aged man is meeting her and taking her husband into account, what this cafe is all about.
"Just go ahead" Mr. Fred then flicked his finger, hinting at his bodyguard.
One of the bodyguards gave Shirleen a large brown envelope, for some reason Shirleen's feelings suddenly turned uncomfortable.
"Open up, I'm sorry, because I have to tell you" said Mr. Fred.
Shirleen's plan to open the brown envelope, where the evidence of transactions from various accounts to other accounts, Shirleen did not understand what it meant, because the account was not at all her husband's account, or maybe it's just her husband's account she doesn't know, but from the name of the owner of the bank account it's not in Jason's name. There is absolutely no name of her husband.
She tried to see more, there was nothing she could deduce even though in her heart she wondered what her husband had to do with all these papers.
And a sense of trust made her keep thinking well of her husband, for her Jason had promised, she would not disbelieve.
Trying to keep a good mind, he was relieved when there was not a single name Jason in the account.
There are Darwin Kuntara, Ben Arian, and Shakira Mayo.
The one name that got him focused, the account and the account on behalf of Shakira Mayoum, what is the long name of Shakira he thought.
Shirleen was astonished at the value of her one-time transaction, should she be asphyxiated at the moment.
Not a small number, he recalled the time he asked Shakira for her work, and Shakira answered that her work was very secret. Is this a secret of Shakira.
"Our life working with young master is too much of a secret, miss, I can't just introduce my co-workers to others, because outside we just have to feel like we don't know, maybe the lady can guess what my previous job was"
"Shakira, he's my man, you could say he's a mobster or not, he's never been involved in our illegal business"
"He's a robber"
"Please promise, you'll stay by my side"
Various memories of Jason and Shakira suddenly filled his head.
Maybe well, though not explicitly all of these papers had anything to do with Jason.
He broke his daydream, saw again there was an envelope again there, Shirleen did not understand, the shadow of Jason who had been in the black world repeated again.
"What is this ?" tanyanya pointed at the medium black envelope she had held in her hand.
"Open up"
Shirleen then opened the envelope.
And to her surprise, her eyes were round and there she saw a picture of her husband and Shakira, well her husband and Shakira.
Seriate...
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