Finally, I've arrived in front of the house. It's not too late yet, it's only half past seven."Mr. Sigit, could you please park this car inside again?" I said as I handed over the key."Sure, Miss," said the security guard.Then I entered, and the door was opened by Bi Sanah, the household assistant who had been here since my late mother was alive, about fifteen years ago."Miss Dita, do you want to have dinner now?" she asked."I'm not in the mood to eat. I just want to go to sleep," I said as I climbed the stairs.I immediately collapsed onto my plush spring bed. I tried closing my eyes, but it turns out I couldn't. The images of Chandra and Raisa being happy over there couldn't escape my mind.So, this is how it feels to be hurt and betrayed? At the age of twenty-five, I'm experiencing it for the first time.I am Dita Prameswari, the sole heir of a wealthy entrepreneur. Since I was ten years old, my mother passed away in an accident. So, only my father has always been there for me
"Thank you. for buying my order," I said.I tried to act casual, so he wouldn't suspect anything. I didn't plan on finding out how he got these pastries; I thought it was trivial, and there were more important things I needed to focus on and learn from him."Why aren't you eating it, Dit? I went all the way to buy it for you." Chandra said, lying down next to me."Far?" I replied, "Weren't you in Malang earlier? And you bought this there too, right? How is that far?""Oh, yeah, right. Eat it, Dit" he concluded, scratching his non-itchy head.Answering simple questions seems challenging, yet he thinks he can outsmart me and get married again? He's just a local playboy."Maybe tomorrow. It's not nice to snack this late at night. Besides, I'm also sleepy," I said."Okay, let's sleep now. Oh yeah, Dit. I need to go out of town tomorrow, but I might not be back for three days. Is that okay?" he asked, smiling."It's fine. Do you really think I'd stop my husband from working?" I said."But
Cake_5"Um, in that case. Please wait here for a moment, ma'am. I'll clean Mr. Chandra's office first, it's quite messy inside, Ma'am. By the way, the cleaning service hasn't cleaned it yet."Why does it seem like she's preventing me from entering? There must be something wrong here, which is why she's being overly protective of her boss's office."It seems like you're not allowing me to enter. What's inside there?" I shifted my gaze to the girl, folding my arms. "Do you even know who I am?" I said with frustration."I know, ma'am. But Mr. Chandra instructed me not to let just anyone in. Especially since there was a meeting in this room yesterday, it's still very messy, ma'am," she replied, looking down."Who would dare to hold a meeting in the big boss's office? And wasn't my husband out of town all day yesterday? I am the rightful owner of this company, so I don't need anyone's permission to come in here. And remember, I can easily fire any employee who makes me uncomfortable here,"
I took a moment to rest my body on this soft sofa, closed my eyes briefly, and took a deep breath in the hopes of easing some of the burdens on my mind and heart that I'm currently dealing with. Why could Chandra act that way outside, while in front of me he seems very kind? Unknowingly, tears started flowing down my cheeks. Truly, this is a heavy blow in my life.But I must not lose hope, I have to stay strong. I shouldn't let frustration and pain overcome me just because of this. I'm a resilient woman, and before I achieve what I want, I won't back down. I sit back down, saying "Bismillah," and I will continue what I had planned earlier.I immediately called Linda, asking her to call the cleaning service and have them clean up this room from the disgusting trash. Not long after, the service personnel entered my room."Please take the trash can and its contents under that table, and also this wastepaper basket, take them to the back and burn everything," I instructed."What about the
I entered Chandra's office once again. I reclined on the couch while waiting for the staff to send me the reports I requested earlier. After a while, I closed my eyes and contemplated how to make my strategies work. Well, I don't need to worry about the results for now; what matters is that I try to cut off all of Chandra's access.Suddenly, I remembered the spy cameras I had bought earlier. I quickly grabbed the two super-mini cameras and placed them in a discreet spot that seemed perfect, then connected them to my phone. Even though I asked for Linda's help, I still needed to install these cameras. No one knows, right?Done. Starting today, there will be a free soap opera every day, hehe. I just need to find the right time to attach these tiny cameras to Chandra's car and phone.After testing the camera's performance on my phone, I had an idea that might poke at my husband a bit. Coincidentally, I had taken a photo of a white engagement cake yesterday, of course, before I added the
"It tastes really delicious, seriously amazing. That's why I want to order it again for my upcoming wedding, Miss. One three-tiered layer cake and five hundred mini tarts. We're planning to have the event in two weeks. How can we make that happen, Miss?" Raisa sounded very happy as she said this."Oh, of course, that's possible. Wow, the wedding is coming up so soon. But I thought it was still a month away," I said, trying to get more information."Yeah, well, why wait longer? I want to get a new house quickly too, hehe. Honestly, Miss, I'm currently two months pregnant, so I asked Wisnu to marry me as soon as possible before my belly gets bigger," she said without hesitation.Oh, so Raisa is pregnant now. Maybe that's why Chandra is marrying this affair partner. She really has no shame, openly discussing a scandal as if it were an achievement, oh, and for the money too. Maybe she doesn't even know that her future husband is actually poor and an expert in cheating. It's become quite c
That morning, Chandra, also known as Wisnu, left home with great enthusiasm because he had plans to take care of his marriage certificate and then go on a trip to Mount Bromo with his illegal fiancée. They were planning to stay there for two or three days. Pre-wedding honeymoons were always enjoyable.He had already informed his wife, Dita, that he wouldn't be coming home for a few days. The matter of their marriage certificate was entrusted to a friend. Chandra believed that anything they wanted could be achieved as long as they had the money.Raisa welcomed Wisnu's arrival with joy. For this incredibly beautiful girl, Chandra was a source of money she couldn't let go of. To her, surrendering her dignity was a normal thing to do in order to marry Wisnu. Her childhood dream of becoming wealthy was fulfilled by encountering a charismatic man like Chandra. She was close to achieving her dream of becoming a wealthy woman, without caring about the background of the man she would marry.Ra
I hurriedly drove my car to the family's regular doctor's clinic here in Kediri city. I had to be quick because I had a feeling that Mr. Chandra would also visit the office this afternoon. Before leaving, I managed to call the locksmith and asked him to make a duplicate key for Mr. Chandra's room. I didn't want anyone trusted by Mr. Chandra to enter while I was away. On the way, I stopped by a computer store, buying some more surveillance equipment; those tiny cameras seemed crucial for my plan.Finally, I arrived at my destination, the clinic. Dr. Dewi, the clinic owner, was familiar to me. So I felt comfortable discussing my issue with her. I had already scheduled an appointment, so I could consult with her at length this afternoon. Dr. Dewi was a specialist in Dermatology and Venereology."Please come in, Ms. Dita. How can I assist you?" Dr. Dita gestured for me to sit in front of her.I then proceeded to tell her all my grievances about Mr. Chandra's actions."In my opinion, befor