The Pride of an Ex
episode 19's

"Sir, I am a widow. If you're ready, I'm ready to kill you right now!!".

LAD!!

As fast as lightning I picked up Bima's phone leaning against a tissue with a camera on.

I slammed into the floor until it split in two.

Successfully destroying the phone, I turned around to attack Emira. Both of his cheeks have been awarded a blow as a sign of farewell.

After that, I immediately ran out regardless of their screams and swearing.

"Fuck you, Alira!!"

"Change my phone!!"

When I came back down, people were looking at me questionnaires.

Without a word, I instantly turned off the sewing machine, intending to get out of this factory.

It's enough I'm here with their arrogance. Just had such a position, Bima and Emira already felt above the clouds.

Act as you please and feel most right.

"Alira, where are you going?" della asked to see me packing.

"Home home, this place is no longer suitable for me."

"Why? scolded by Bima sir?".

"Fired? you?"

Question after question they were asking hoping to get an answer from me.

I stood looking at the faces that I would surely miss.

Friends who are compassionate and caring when I am at my hardest.

Although some of them do not like me, but not a few also sympathize to give me a sense of comfort to share the story.

"Lir, what's wrong? you got fired for your ex-husband status?" ask Della again as she approaches me.

There was no time for me to mince words or just shake hands with a group friend.

I have to go and tell Papa everything. Not to complain, but to make Papa more assertive to a leader like Bima.

His way of treating workers, is very far below standard. It can be said that it is not polite and not worthy to be a manager.

In the parking lot, I saw Nathan beside his car. It was fitting that he was not inside, apparently the man was busy putting something in his car.

"Because now you, Mommy."

I pulled out the phone from the bag, turned the camera on Nathan who was stealing the cloth from the warehouse.

Basic culas. Stealing where he was foraging.

After recording Nathan's action, I went straight out of the factory area without wanting to answer the question of the security guard on duty.

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"There is indeed less care. Because Papa thought, such a small factory could be resolved without cctv at every corner. But, it turns out that it was used by disgusting rats."

Papa put my phone on the table. Her firm jaw hardened even more after seeing the tape I gave her.

"Act dong, Pah. Our son was slapped with his son Bima. No Ridho Mama." said Mama while carrying a plate of cookies made by him.

"Yes, Papa will follow. Now Papa has to gather a lot of evidence first, so he has a reason to fire them. Already, you just take a break, Papa wants to go to the central factory." Papa stood ready to go.

Just two steps away, Seila screamed to come along.

"The question is to work first, honey. It's the same Oma here, right?" persuade Mama.

"No, come with Opa." Seila spread her arms hoping Papa would take her.

Seeing Seila's innocent face, made Papa not bear. Finally, Papa brought my daughter with him. I'm not preventing, believing that Papa can take care of Seila.

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