The scattered items are diverse, even including leftover food wrappers. However, one item caught my attention. A pink lace-edged women's underwear had fallen to the parking lot floor. Whose was it? I had never felt like it was mine.Suddenly, Chandra glanced at me, swiftly returning all the items to the bag."Wait, what was that pink thing?" I asked, trying to grab the bag, but Chandra quickly hid it behind his back."Oh, this... it's nothing, dear. Just a cleaning cloth," he stammered."Just a cleaning cloth? Give me the bag, I want to get my sandals. Why did you put it back?" I tried to persuade him to give me the bag."It seems your sandals are worn out and not worth using, dear. Let's just buy new ones."With his right hand, Chandra opened the trunk of his car, which had been closed earlier, trying to put the bag back in. Just as deftly, I snatched the bag from him. As a result, a scene ensued where we both fought for the bag, like two children fighting over an ice cream. Goodness
"Come on, Ma'am. Can I assist you with something?" A friendly oriental-faced man greeted me as I arrived at the property office."I'm Dita, the one who paid off the property on behalf of Wisnu Chandra," I replied."Oh, you're Ms. Dita. Allow me to introduce myself, I'm Alvin, both an agent and the owner of this property office. I've already handed over the required documents to the notary, Ma'am. Just wait a bit longer.""Thank you, Mr. Alvin. And as I mentioned on the phone earlier, please act like you don't know me in front of my husband, and a week from now, remember to remind him of his promises.""Of course, Ma'am, I'm here to help. Personally, I despise betrayal. Don't worry, Ms. Dita, I'll promptly share any information I gather with you. Please sign these documents first," he said, handing me some papers.After reading for a while, I proceeded to sign them."Well then, I'll take my leave, Sir. Thank you for your cooperation. I'll transfer the gratitude payment shortly. If my p
After completing all the facial and hair treatments, I hurried home. Since it was already night, it's half past seven now. Truly, today has been a heavy and challenging day for me."Non Dita, you look so different today. More beautiful and radiant," said Bi Sanah as she brought warm milk to my room."Well, it's possible, Bi. But yeah, I did a lot of treatments earlier, to look fresher," I said with a smile."Actually, Non Dita has been beautiful since birth. But, even more beautiful with treatments like this. It seems like it's been a long time since Non Dita paid attention to appearance.""Yeah, you're right, Bi. Laziness does conquer all, hehe. But starting now, I'll take care of myself again, and I want to go on a diet too, so please manage my meals, avoid fatty ones. I'll request specific food later, Bi.""Why go on a diet, Non? Just be grateful, your body isn't overweight.""It's a healthy diet, Bi. Don't worry, I won't go on any weird diets. I just want to lose a bit of weight.
"Hey, you're not going to the office today, are you?" Chandra asked during our breakfast.I just shook my head and continued eating. Honestly, I'm tired of meeting and talking with aChandra, but I have to keep doing it until I achieve my main goal. Strengthen my heart, Allah, so I won't appear weak. To continue acting sweetly is quite challenging, sometimes my emotions overflow."I thought you'd be going to the office, dear. I wanted to invite you to come along. So you don't have to drive."Actually, I know you're not asking to carpool, but to make sure I don't cause any trouble at the office again. In my opinion, there's no need for me to keep going back and forth to the office, it's tiring. After all, I have many informants there, and every division sends their reports to me daily. Smart work. I have many plans outside the house for today."Not today. I just want to rest. I'm planning to watch a Korean drama marathon!"Mas Chandra's repeated inquiries are suspicious indeed. It seems
"Dear, please let me know when Chandra returns. Just tell him I'm at the supermarket if he asks. I'll be on my way, Bik." I bid farewell to Bi Sanah that morning.For the time being, I paused taking cake orders. This time, I only served my special customer, Raisa. Money wasn't my main goal in selling cakes online; it was more about pursuing my hobby and talent. Every time I completed an order for a customer, it brought a sense of pride.Before heading to Raisa's place, I stopped by a Taekwondo training center. I quickly registered there and would start training in the evening. I did this to learn self-defense, just in case of a sudden attack. When your husband, who's been married to you for three years, turns out to be your potential killer, you need to know how to defend yourself.Then, I directed my motorcycle towards Raisa's place. This time, I wore a jacket and dressed like a racer to avoid being recognized. Luckily, Sigit had brought his son's motorcycle home earlier, so I borrow
[Mr. Chandra just arrived. I told Miss Dita is out riding her motorcycle with Sigit.]Bik Sanah's message came when I was still at the computer store. I forgot to buy it this morning, even though I was supposed to place a camera at Raisa's place of business. But it turns out I forgot. It's okay; tomorrow or the day after, I'll go back there and see how Raisa responds to what I'm going to do to her future husband.So tonight, I decided to buy some cameras as stock.[Alright, Bik. I'll be home in about ten minutes. Thank you.]Then I rushed on my motorcycle towards home. I didn't even take ten minutes; I was already in front of my house.Without making a fuss, I put all my purchases and driving gear in Sigit's room, aka the security guard post. Then I entered the house wearing only jeans and a T-shirt, like I had just been out for a short walk. When I entered, Mr. Chandra was watching TV in the living room. Unusually, he never watches TV. Seeing me arrive, he greeted me with a smile, wh
Pov Author In order to satisfy Chandra, Dita finally left the house that morning. Her main destination was the office, where she would monitor Chandra's activities through a surveillance camera.Dita intentionally drove her car a bit faster, both to reach the office quickly and to confuse Chandra's potential spies.After Dita's car passed through the gate, the man in a black jacket who had been sitting under the mango tree across from Dita's house immediately contacted his boss."Boss, the target has left the house. I'll follow her to see where she's headed. If the plan succeeds, I'll inform you," the surveillance agent with a deep voice reported."Good, do that. Keep following and contact me directly when she's no longer alive! I'm currently preparing for our victory celebration!" Chandra replied over the phone.Meanwhile, Chandra, who was enjoying an intimate moment with Raisa, felt extremely happy. He was very confident that this time he would be able to eliminate Dita and become
"Don't Play with Fire If You Don't Want to Get Burned."Satisfied, quite satisfied with what I felt today. Am I a wicked wife? Because I felt so happy seeing my husband powerless in handcuffs by the police.Let people say whatever they want about me; what matters is that today, I am immensely satisfied. Honestly, I didn't want to see his face like that, but I believe it's a fair exchange for what he's done to me all this time, especially considering he wanted to kill me yesterday. But wait! This isn't my true revenge; it's just a warm-up. There's one last surprise for you (a term of endearment).Now, enjoy my little game. You must have been shocked and disappointed when you saw me survive your wicked plan. Then the police came and arrested you. I can't even imagine how you must be feeling right now—anger, disappointment, sadness, and shame, all rolled into one.I've said it many times: I'm always one step ahead of you. And remember, I will exact my revenge on you slowly, making you su
"Let's go now," I said to Sigit.After sunset, I headed to the police station. Earlier, I had called a lawyer who we were going to meet at the police station.At exactly 8 PM, I arrived at the police station. The lawyer I had hired was already there. We went inside with Sigit.Mr. Chandra approached me while the lawyer coordinated with the police."Dek, why did you bring Sigit along?" Mr. Chandra whispered to me."What's the problem if I bring him alongŕ?" I replied, pretending to be clueless."Oh, I'm embarrassed to have him here. By the way, you didn't tell all the staff at our house that I've been arrested, did you?"I knew it; you must be embarrassed if all the staff found out. How could you not be embarrassed? You, who always acted arrogantly and self-righteous with all the staff at home, are now arrested by the police and proven to have made many mistakes."I only told Bik Sanah and Sigit, but I'm sure they've already told the others. Embarrassed? Why should you be embarrassed?
"Don't Play with Fire If You Don't Want to Get Burned."Satisfied, quite satisfied with what I felt today. Am I a wicked wife? Because I felt so happy seeing my husband powerless in handcuffs by the police.Let people say whatever they want about me; what matters is that today, I am immensely satisfied. Honestly, I didn't want to see his face like that, but I believe it's a fair exchange for what he's done to me all this time, especially considering he wanted to kill me yesterday. But wait! This isn't my true revenge; it's just a warm-up. There's one last surprise for you (a term of endearment).Now, enjoy my little game. You must have been shocked and disappointed when you saw me survive your wicked plan. Then the police came and arrested you. I can't even imagine how you must be feeling right now—anger, disappointment, sadness, and shame, all rolled into one.I've said it many times: I'm always one step ahead of you. And remember, I will exact my revenge on you slowly, making you su
Pov Author In order to satisfy Chandra, Dita finally left the house that morning. Her main destination was the office, where she would monitor Chandra's activities through a surveillance camera.Dita intentionally drove her car a bit faster, both to reach the office quickly and to confuse Chandra's potential spies.After Dita's car passed through the gate, the man in a black jacket who had been sitting under the mango tree across from Dita's house immediately contacted his boss."Boss, the target has left the house. I'll follow her to see where she's headed. If the plan succeeds, I'll inform you," the surveillance agent with a deep voice reported."Good, do that. Keep following and contact me directly when she's no longer alive! I'm currently preparing for our victory celebration!" Chandra replied over the phone.Meanwhile, Chandra, who was enjoying an intimate moment with Raisa, felt extremely happy. He was very confident that this time he would be able to eliminate Dita and become
[Mr. Chandra just arrived. I told Miss Dita is out riding her motorcycle with Sigit.]Bik Sanah's message came when I was still at the computer store. I forgot to buy it this morning, even though I was supposed to place a camera at Raisa's place of business. But it turns out I forgot. It's okay; tomorrow or the day after, I'll go back there and see how Raisa responds to what I'm going to do to her future husband.So tonight, I decided to buy some cameras as stock.[Alright, Bik. I'll be home in about ten minutes. Thank you.]Then I rushed on my motorcycle towards home. I didn't even take ten minutes; I was already in front of my house.Without making a fuss, I put all my purchases and driving gear in Sigit's room, aka the security guard post. Then I entered the house wearing only jeans and a T-shirt, like I had just been out for a short walk. When I entered, Mr. Chandra was watching TV in the living room. Unusually, he never watches TV. Seeing me arrive, he greeted me with a smile, wh
"Dear, please let me know when Chandra returns. Just tell him I'm at the supermarket if he asks. I'll be on my way, Bik." I bid farewell to Bi Sanah that morning.For the time being, I paused taking cake orders. This time, I only served my special customer, Raisa. Money wasn't my main goal in selling cakes online; it was more about pursuing my hobby and talent. Every time I completed an order for a customer, it brought a sense of pride.Before heading to Raisa's place, I stopped by a Taekwondo training center. I quickly registered there and would start training in the evening. I did this to learn self-defense, just in case of a sudden attack. When your husband, who's been married to you for three years, turns out to be your potential killer, you need to know how to defend yourself.Then, I directed my motorcycle towards Raisa's place. This time, I wore a jacket and dressed like a racer to avoid being recognized. Luckily, Sigit had brought his son's motorcycle home earlier, so I borrow
"Hey, you're not going to the office today, are you?" Chandra asked during our breakfast.I just shook my head and continued eating. Honestly, I'm tired of meeting and talking with aChandra, but I have to keep doing it until I achieve my main goal. Strengthen my heart, Allah, so I won't appear weak. To continue acting sweetly is quite challenging, sometimes my emotions overflow."I thought you'd be going to the office, dear. I wanted to invite you to come along. So you don't have to drive."Actually, I know you're not asking to carpool, but to make sure I don't cause any trouble at the office again. In my opinion, there's no need for me to keep going back and forth to the office, it's tiring. After all, I have many informants there, and every division sends their reports to me daily. Smart work. I have many plans outside the house for today."Not today. I just want to rest. I'm planning to watch a Korean drama marathon!"Mas Chandra's repeated inquiries are suspicious indeed. It seems
After completing all the facial and hair treatments, I hurried home. Since it was already night, it's half past seven now. Truly, today has been a heavy and challenging day for me."Non Dita, you look so different today. More beautiful and radiant," said Bi Sanah as she brought warm milk to my room."Well, it's possible, Bi. But yeah, I did a lot of treatments earlier, to look fresher," I said with a smile."Actually, Non Dita has been beautiful since birth. But, even more beautiful with treatments like this. It seems like it's been a long time since Non Dita paid attention to appearance.""Yeah, you're right, Bi. Laziness does conquer all, hehe. But starting now, I'll take care of myself again, and I want to go on a diet too, so please manage my meals, avoid fatty ones. I'll request specific food later, Bi.""Why go on a diet, Non? Just be grateful, your body isn't overweight.""It's a healthy diet, Bi. Don't worry, I won't go on any weird diets. I just want to lose a bit of weight.
"Come on, Ma'am. Can I assist you with something?" A friendly oriental-faced man greeted me as I arrived at the property office."I'm Dita, the one who paid off the property on behalf of Wisnu Chandra," I replied."Oh, you're Ms. Dita. Allow me to introduce myself, I'm Alvin, both an agent and the owner of this property office. I've already handed over the required documents to the notary, Ma'am. Just wait a bit longer.""Thank you, Mr. Alvin. And as I mentioned on the phone earlier, please act like you don't know me in front of my husband, and a week from now, remember to remind him of his promises.""Of course, Ma'am, I'm here to help. Personally, I despise betrayal. Don't worry, Ms. Dita, I'll promptly share any information I gather with you. Please sign these documents first," he said, handing me some papers.After reading for a while, I proceeded to sign them."Well then, I'll take my leave, Sir. Thank you for your cooperation. I'll transfer the gratitude payment shortly. If my p
The scattered items are diverse, even including leftover food wrappers. However, one item caught my attention. A pink lace-edged women's underwear had fallen to the parking lot floor. Whose was it? I had never felt like it was mine.Suddenly, Chandra glanced at me, swiftly returning all the items to the bag."Wait, what was that pink thing?" I asked, trying to grab the bag, but Chandra quickly hid it behind his back."Oh, this... it's nothing, dear. Just a cleaning cloth," he stammered."Just a cleaning cloth? Give me the bag, I want to get my sandals. Why did you put it back?" I tried to persuade him to give me the bag."It seems your sandals are worn out and not worth using, dear. Let's just buy new ones."With his right hand, Chandra opened the trunk of his car, which had been closed earlier, trying to put the bag back in. Just as deftly, I snatched the bag from him. As a result, a scene ensued where we both fought for the bag, like two children fighting over an ice cream. Goodness