
"Until when will you be like this continue sir? it's been a week you just spend time drinking liquor." said assistant Ron who was worried about feeling careless with the attitude of Mr. El who he thought childish and immature.
"Until my money runs out and falls poor!! ahaha! I want to be poor so that no one's interested in me. So that I can get a loyal woman and not be cheated again!!" said Mr. El in despair.
"You've got it, sir, but you're wasting it." said Ron's assistant.
"Who? who do you mean? what is that hypocritical woman and the adulterer?" ask Mr. El.
"Miss Lamha is not a hypocrite and Miss Lamha is not a penzina" said Ron's assistant.
"Is everything I've seen not enough to prove how cheap a woman is? huh!!" sentak mr. El.
"Sometimes what we see does not necessarily indicate a truth. In this case I failed because it has been a week more have not also got the proof" said assistant Ron.
"Curtain! that means obviously, you don't have to look for anything, because you won't find anything!" said Mr. El.
"You are too hasty to conclude master, and I am sure you will regret all of that if you already know the truth. The truth will always show the way sometime but someday it will be revealed. Especially now that Miss Lamha is pregnant." said Ron's assistant.
"What do you mean?" mr. El squinted his eyes.
"According to the spy I sent, Ms. Lamha is currently pregnant young" replied Ron's assistant.
"Ck! so you're secretly watching him without my orders? that so?" ask Mr. El not to accept.
"Yes" replied Ron's assistant.
"Haha!!" mr. El laughed like a madman.
"Do you think I'd believe that the fetus she contains is mine after what she's done?" ask Mr. El.
"A thousand percent I believe the fetus belongs to you sir." replied assistant Ron steady.
"How much did he pay you? have you conspired to destroy me, and after having taken possession of all my treasures, will you divide them? oh, I know for a fact that he gave up his body as dp." said Mr. El.
"So after more than ten years of my service to you, you also suspect me? and with the heart to slander anyone who goes against the negative thoughts in your head." asked assistant Ron calmly.
"I don't trust anyone anymore. My trust is gone!" said Mr. El.
"Then I will resign today" said Ron's assistant.
"Just because your Miss Patricia changed! for what reason do I work with the undead whose hearts and minds have died with the body of the wife. Not that I want to compare. But the truth is Miss Lamha is much more everything than Miss Patricia. Madame Patricia's love for you is just something pseudo because in her heart there is another man.With Ms. Lamha, no matter how cruel you treat her, she will always forgive you sir. Because his love for you is so great. But because the word talak has been spoken, then there is nothing more that can be fought for because everything is finished" said assistant Ron.
"How dare you compare Patricia to that cheap lady!!" now Mr. El got up and grabbed the collar of Ron's assistant shirt.
"I am brave because that is the reality. Even if there's a chance I'll corner madam Lamha from you sir. Because the shalehah woman does not seem to deserve the scales like you sir." said assistant Ron with a calm expression.
"What did you say? you say I'm the scales?!! " mister El is getting angry.
"You are indeed the scales, sir. Just like the scales of a bell, a man who is opinionless and easily wavers with incitement!! I don't know you anymore like when we first met. Where is the El master that I know is very firm and independent. Smart and not easily instigated. Wise and mature in making a decision. Just because of that traitorous woman you changed, you changed master! you changed! everything changed! you're weak!" assistant Ron kept provoking Mr. El.
"Damn it!!"
Bugh
Mr. El landed a single blow on Ron's assistant's face.
"Please hit me as you please. As long as you are satisfied and can return as usual." said assistant Ron while wiping the fresh blood flowing at the corner of his lips.
Bugh!
"Badjerk!!" Again Mr. El hits Ron's assistant. Assistant Ron didn't fight. He was silent to let his battered face be beaten by Mr. El.
"Fight me badjangan! goddamnit!" mr. El continued to beat and curse Ron's assistant until the sturdy man fell to the floor with a battered face.
Mr. El was sitting limp looking at Ron's assistant who was still smiling amid the pain caused by the many blows he was throwing.
"Your'e brother. Your'e my brother! idio!! getup! crazyhead!" said Mr. El as he raised the body of Ron's assistant and hugged him tightly. Patting the shoulder of the desperate and silly man.
"I will do my best for you Mr. El. My life is only to serve you." said assistant Ron, grimacing in pain.
"Idioot!!" said Mr. El who was smiling won. Win because it managed to beat his slump.
'My sweety wait for El dear.' Inner Mr. El.
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