Widow Not Bolong
Chapter 29 Tak Talak

Andri Husain hunts down a man who just passed in front of him. The man he believed to be a pickpocket was running and being chased by someone who was shouting at a distance that was still very far away.

Bugh

The Prada-ranked soldier crashed his motorcycle into the body of the man who would not stop with his warning.

"Aaaargh, motherfucker!" the alleged man as the pickpocket cursed and immediately stood up. He grimaced with pain in his knees and elbows that had smelled concrete asphalt.

"Give me that bag!" edict Andri Husain with his hand in front of the man.

"Heh who are you?!" ask the pickpocket with an angry face. He certainly does not want to give up the bag that he believes contains a lot of valuable items in it.

"I'm an officer in this place!" andri replied with a sharp look at the man.

"Whatwhat?! whoop!"

Bugh

"Wowarg! Shit!' The man again cursed because his body fell back on the concrete asphalt road.

Andri Husain smiled in a slant. He was really annoyed at the man who dared to be disrespectful to the apparatus like him.

"Give it now or?!" Andri Husain put his hand in his jacket pocket pretending to be picking up a weapon to threaten the pickpocket man.

"Alright, take this basic fucking apparatus!" the man threw a bag belonging to a woman at her then ran away the tie of the place.

"Basic brash! Watch out for you if I find you back in action at this place!" Andri Husain rebuked.

"Hhhhhh, thank you, yes" said a woman who had just arrived behind the soldier with a breath of frenzy.

"Oh, here's your bag." The man gave the bag he had just received from the hands of the pickpocket to the woman.

"Ah yes Thanks again yes," said the woman who is none other than Vony Dona.

"Eh, you? haven't we met?" Andri looked straight at the girl with a face that seemed to be thinking.

"Ah yes Hi. Brother Andri." Vony Dona immediately smiled with a face that turned nervous.

"Is this a coincidence or are you looking to meet someone Miss?!" Andri Husain looked at the girl with a sharp look.

Since the trip to that place he composed puzzles that directed his suspicions to the assistant girl from Kamila.

"Wanted to meet someone." Vony Dona replied firmly and firmly. Right now he was wanting to reveal the real thing about his fake identity.

"Oh so you're Kamila Kawe?" ask Andri Husain directly at the core of the problem.

"You're absolutely right Mr. Army." Vony Dona smiled with a straight look at the handsome man before her.

"But what do you mean huh?!" Andri Husain was very emotional. He felt very eager to give an important lesson to the girl in front of him.

"Because you can't relate to my Boss' wife. That's not allowed, sir." Vony Dona replied with a very relaxed face.

"For you sir, maintaining the integrity of NKRI is a duty and responsibility that you must carry, right? But for me keeping the whole family Mr. Luky is a responsibility that I have to do as his personal assistant."

"Oh so, huh? Then why do you have to acknowledge yourself as Kamila Miss pretentiously responsible?!" furious at the Prada-ranked man.

"Yes because I want to. Can't she?"

"Then you still have to be a sweet and seductive figure like the one in your chat."

"Huh? meaning?!" Vony Dona looked at the man before her with a look of disbelief.

"Yes. You should keep replying to my messages and pay attention to me as you have done all this time. Nothing has changed. Point!"

"Huh?"

"Stop! who are you and who am I? health or social service?" Vony Dona sneered.

"You're my girlfriend from now on."

"What?!"

"You didn't hear? I'm your girlfriend Miss pretentious in charge!"

"Wouldn't. I don't want to be a soldier's girlfriend!"

"Then you will be the wife of the army!"

"Gee!"

The two men continued to argue until they were thirsty and decided to find a place to drink.

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Meanwhile, Kamila also wanted to ask Papa and Mama-in-law for an explanation about the status of her marriage to Luky Firmaji.

"Pa, Ma, I want to talk about something very important in Brother Luky's room" he told two elderly people who were chatting in the full moon that night.

"Eh, Miles. What's the important talk, honey?" ask Sugiarti while breaking away from the embrace of Rohan her husband. The two people immediately looked at Kamila who looked agitated. Sugiarti felt that something new was happening with his ex-daughter-in-law.

"Are you okay, baby?" asked the middle-aged woman while hugging Kamila's shoulder.

"Sister Luky Ma, uh we, anu." Kamila suddenly turned nervous and agitated. She squeezed the end of her dress because she didn't know what to start with.

"What's up Mil, tell me that's obviously dear. We won't be angry. Is Luky doing anything again and you're not comfortable?"

"Ah yes Ma. Uh no."

Sugiarti and Rohan looked at each other as they got more confused.

"We went to her room, Luky, just Ma. I want us all to talk about this." Rohan and Sugiarti smiled then followed Kamila's steps into the house and headed to Luky's private room.

The three of them entered the room and looked at Luky who was sitting on the bed with a blanket on the bottom.

"Ma, Pa. I'm sorry that I'm sitting here. Have seat. And Kamila, you're sitting next to me baby."

The darling?

Rohan and Sugiarti looked at each other with a faint smile on their lips.

"Kamila my wife Ma Pa, it's only natural that I call you darling, isn't it?" Luky Firmaji deliberately explained why he used his affectionate call on Kamila because he believed his parents must have been thinking things through.

"former!" father and Mother answered at the same time.

"Kamila is my wife from three years ago Pa Ma. By Allah, I have never spoken the word talaq or divorced him."

"But son?!" Sugiarti quickly interrupted his son's words.

"At that time Kamila asked for divorce from me but I never granted it. And he never sued me in a religious court either. My mother forced me to leave her. And that means our relationship is still valid as husband and wife."

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