LOGINAt my son's tenth birthday, I unexpectedly gained the power to read minds. Standing before the candles, he made his wish. "I hope I score a hundred on my finals." Before I could commend his maturity, a second wish slammed into my ears. "I don't like Dad. I want Mr. Shaw to be my dad.'' My hands froze halfway through a clap.
View More"Bejo kamu dipanggil Tuan tuh! Kemana aja sich dari tadi dipanggilin nggak nyaut-nyaut. Bibi nanti ikut kena marah sama Tuan kalau kamu nggak buruan."
"Ada apa sich, Bi? Saya abis mandi tadi, basah semua nyuci mobil." "Masuk dulu sana!" Bejo pun melangkah masuk ke rumah besar milik majikannya. Pria berusia 23 tahun itu pun berlari menuju kamar utama. Namun saat baru saja sampai di ujung tangga. Bejo mendengar ribut-ribut yang berasal dari dalam kamar. "Kamu kalau begini terus, gimana kita mau punya anak? Mamah tuh sudah mendesak aku. Kamu nggak paham kewajiban kamu. Percuma aku punya istri kalau kamu begini." "Mas tapi aku memang sulit menerima kamu. Sakit, Mas. Kita bisa usaha lagi, Mas. Jangan menyerah! Aku masih mau." "Mau usaha seratus kali pun kalau kamu terus menolak saat aku masukin, gimana mau bisa? Kamu taunya aku harus sabar, sabar, dan sabar. Kamu sendiri nggak bisa usahakan. Gila kamu tuh! Satu tahun aku sama sekali belum bisa menikmati tubuh kamu. Menikah tanpa bercinta, hambar rasanya, Mila!" Deg Bejo terbeliak mendengar apa yang Tuannya katakan. Satu tahun menikah belum bercinta? Gila! Betah banget. Padahal istri dari majikannya itu sangatlah cantik dan juga seksi. Mana betah melihat tanpa menikmati? "Bejo!" "Eh iya, Tuan. Saya di sini. Ada apa, Tuan?" tanya Bejo kemudian mendekati majikannya. Bejo melirik ke arah pintu yang sedikit terbuka dan terlihat Nyonyanya nampak sedih. "Ikut saya ke ruang kerja!" perintah pria yang berkuasa di rumah ini. "Baik, Tuan." BRUGHH Kedua mata Bejo terbelalak melihat banyaknya uang diletakkan di atas meja kerja Tuannya. Bejo menelan kasar salivanya kemudian melirik ke arah pria matang itu yang nampak gagah dan berkharisma. "Kenapa? Mau?" Bejo meringis mendengar itu. "Siapa yang nggak mau sama uang Tuan, tapi ini maksudnya apa, Tuan?" tanya Bejo dengan sangat berhati-hati sekali. Pria itu pun terlihat duduk di kursi kebesarannya dan Bejo memperhatikan dengan sedikit membungkuk. Dalam hati Bejo masih bertanya-tanya, untuk apa uang sebanyak itu dikeluarkan dari dalam brangkas? "Duduk dulu!" "Baik, Tuan." Bejo pun segera duduk di seberang pria itu kemudian mengalihkan pandangan dari hal yang sangat menggoda di depan mata. "Istri saya mengalami penyakit langka yang tidak semua wanita mengalaminya. Saya akan kasih kamu sepuluh miliar, lebih dari yang kamu lihat saat ini kalau kamu bisa menyembuhkannya." Bejo menganga mendengar apa yang pria itu katakan. Ini Tuannya serius atau tidak sich? Dalam hati Bejo pun ragu. Penyakit apa memangnya yang diderita Nyonya? "Apa tugas saya, Tuan?" tanya Bejo tanpa ragu. Kali ini dia benar-benar penasaran karena bayaran dengan jumlah sangat banyak sudah ada di depan mata. "Gampang saja. Kamu hanya perlu menyentuh istri saya." "Me... Me... Menyentuh, menyentuh gimana maksudnya, Tuan?" "Bercintalah dengannya! Ingat, ini tugas dan perintah! Ini menjadi salah satu pekerjaanmu. Bukan hanya main-main dan ingin menikmati tubuh istri saya saja. Kalau kamu berhasil bercinta dengannya, maka uang seratus kali lipat dari apa yang kamu lihat ini akan menjadi milikmu!" Bejo semakin dibuat tak percaya dengan apa yang didengarnya. Bejo melirik uang yang ada di atas meja saja sudah membuatnya menelan ludah. Godaan dunia sangat jelas di depan mata. Apalagi harus menyentuh istri orang. Apa tidak enak coba? "Maaf Tuan, tapi apa yang Nyonya derita selama ini? Maaf kalau saya lancang. Saya juga harus tau penyakit apa yang Nyonya alami agar saya tau cara menyembuhkannya." "Vaginismus." "Apa itu vaginismus, Tuan?" tanya Bejo yang sama sekali tidak tau kalau ada penyakit dengan nama seperti itu. Kedua alis Bejo menukik kala mendengar penjelasan dari Tuan Saka, pria yang akan mengubah hidupnya menjadi jauh lebih baik dengan uang sepuluh miliar. "Penyakit yang sangat langka terjadi pada wanita. Entah apa alasannya, dia tidak bisa aku masukin. Saat penetrasi dia bisa menerima tetapi saat aku hendak masuk, dia selalu kesakitan bahkan meronta dan menolak. Kamu sudah paham sekarang?" "Ta... Tapi Tuan, bagaimana kalau Nyonya menolak? Saya hanya sopir pribadi beliau dan saya baru tiga hari bekerja di sini. Kami pun belum dekat Tuan dan apa Nyonya mau dengan saya?" "Hahahaha jangan kamu pikir saya tidak tau, Bejo! Di kampus wanitamu banyak bukan? Kamu kerja untuk bisa bayar kuliah. Dengan uang yang saya berikan, tidak kuliah pun kamu tidak akan diinjak-injak orang." "Lagi pula dari segi penampilan kamu tidak buruk. Kamu tampan dan tubuhmu juga proposional. Hanya saja kurang diolah sedikit. Kamu berpendidikan, kamu bekerja karena untuk membayar kuliah bukan hanya sekedar untuk makan. Tidak buruk!" "Satu lagi, saya tidak menerima penolakan! Ini sebagian dari pekerjaan kamu. Jika tidak mau, maka kamu akan saya pecat!" Deg "Waaaahhhh jangan dong, Tuan! Bulan depan saya harus bayar semester. Nggak lucu kalau saya sampai dipecat. Nanti kuliah saya gimana. Oke saya akan terima tapi saya tidak bisa pastikan Nyonya mau dengan saya." "Itu urusan gampang! Tugasmu hanya satu, sembuhkan dia dari penyakitnya! Setelah dia bisa menerimamu maka tugasmu selesai," sahut Tuan Saka dengan santainya. Namun pertanyaan dari Bejo selanjutnya membuat pria itu hampir saja melempar vas bunga ke kepala Bejo. "Bagaimana kalau sampai Nyonya ketagihan dengan saya Tuan, terus tidak mau lepas?" Pertanyaan yang sangat berani tak mengira akan kena amuk Tuan Saka. "Mati saja kamu, Bejo!""Charles, it was you, wasn't it? Drugging the wealthy heir at school to have a kid, trying to hitch your wagon to a star. However, they never gave a damn about a delicate flower like you. You only married me to find a fall guy, never loved me one bit."Well then, Charles might as well go live out his days in an orphanage."Walking out of the courthouse, I felt lighter than I had in years.Decades of hard work and weariness disappeared in a heartbeat.I had always been one to make quick decisions, never looking back. However, there was one last problem I needed to take care of: Patrick.A smirk played on my lips. I could not touch him in the open, but behind the scenes, I could make his life a living hell.Yvette was off-limits legally, thanks to the baby bump she was sporting.After a little nudge from one of my guys, there she was, waddling up to Patrick's front door.The Shaws, bless their hearts, had tried to kick her to the curb more times than I could count. However, Yvett
"Back so soon, dear?" I greeted her.Yvette shoved me aside with a look of revulsion. "The divorce papers. Hand them over, and let's end this cleanly."Feigning confusion, I replied, "What are you on about? What divorce papers?"All I've got here is the subpoena the court dropped off. Want to have a look?"Her face was a picture of disbelief, eyes wide with a mix of fear and chaos.She grabbed the paper from my hand, only to find it was nothing but a blank sheet. Yvette's anger deflated in an instant, and she lashed out at me. "You just can't give up your scheming, can you? As if someone like you could actually afford a lawyer. You're delusional." I dropped the nice guy act and glared at him with pure malice. "You want a divorce... fine, I'll see you in court." The moment I finished speaking, there was another knock at the door. This time, it was the harbinger of Yvette's downfall. Yvette's own foolishness had sealed her fate. The court had sent her summons after summons, at l
I held up the papers and said, "Here's the proof of Yvette's fling with her secretary Patrick at the office, recordings, pictures, the works. I used to think she might come around. Turns out, I was just the punchline of a bad joke."The online crowd went wild. Some could not believe their eyes, asking if I had just made it all up.Others lashed out at Yvette, calling her a conniving cheat.However, I was not done yet.I paused, then said, "And the kid? He's Yvette's with some other guy. I loved my wife, so I played dad to a kid that wasn't mine for a decade. I've done my part, more than enough. No one gets to guilt-trip me if I walk away now."That set off a firestorm.The netizens were buzzing with hot takes and wild guesses.[So, your wife hit the web first, trying to corner you into a divorce for a fat settlement, huh?][Man, don't even—seriously, she was gonna stick her own husband with the kid from her affair?][Wow, her storytelling was so on point because she lived it.
However, even then, I had underestimated just how brazen Yvette could be.Before she could be hit with a court summons, she took to the internet, posting a video that went viral. In it, she spun a tale of her decade-long marriage to me, how she had slaved away for our family, sacrificing everything. Then, she claimed, I had found someone new and was ready to ditch her and our kids, even having the gall to ask her for a whopping 150 thousand dollars in some made-up compensation. Watching her sob through her performance, I could not help but think that sometimes, when someone was utterly dumbfounded, laughter was the only response.The online crowd, fueled by outrage, quickly sniffed out my personal details and the internet became a battleground of insults against me. Eugene's got some nerve, mooching off his wife and cheating on her too!][Tell me about it. If I were her, I'd have dumped him a decade ago instead of wasting all these years.][I can just picture him now, crying
"I've always known she was nothing but trouble, so this little revelation of yours doesn't shock me one bit," I said calmly.While Patrick was busy with his tirade earlier, I had stealthily started a voice recorder under the table. Then, with just a little nudge from me, he was unraveling, spilling
Back in college, I was all about keeping things real with Yvette. She was the kind of girl who did not need frills or fancy stuff, so I kept my family's money out of the picture. We hustled together at part-time gigs, choked down some seriously questionable takeout, and got soaked in the rain more t
I rang up my sister and spilled the beans about Yvette's dirty laundry.Just like I thought, my sister blew her top."Eugene, just you wait, I'll make sure they get what's coming to them."A wicked grin spread across my face. "Now, it's my turn to teach their kid a lesson."When I got home, ther
I sprang into action, peeling off Yvette's coat and handing her the warm water I had prepared, guiding her to the couch for a massage. I figured no woman could turn down that level of pampering. I was right.For a moment, guilt flickered across Yvette's face, but it vanished as quickly as it appe






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