Larasati & Mr. Regent

Larasati & Mr. Regent
Trapped


Arman approached his wife who was playing on a mobile phone. "What the hell is that?" Gita quickly closed her Instagram account.


Gita smiles. "Not anymore. Have you finished talking? Are you sure you'll win the pilbup later? I was wondering if you lost"


"I'll win if you want to help me" Sita knitted her eyebrows. "Help you? The way?"


Arman whispered something into Gita's ear. "Crazy you! No! I don't want to!"


Arman answered casually. "Father, if you refuse, just divorce you. How difficult"


Gita is not thinking about her husband. Every time she refused her husband's wishes it was a threat to divorce.


"Where?"


"Mas, you're just selling self-esteem I know you don't!"


"People just need a photo doang, do not say anything dear. Want huh?"


Gita breathed. "Add my pocket money, my monthly money too"


"Okay, I'm adding 10 million a month. Just so you want to do it"


"Okay, deal"


"OK, now I need a supplement that makes my passion fresh again. You know what I mean?" Gita nodded. "Open all your clothes, and dance"


Gita did what her husband told her to do. I don't know what kind of marriage they're making. A marriage that begins with an affair, endures only because of money, and uses his wife only for victory.


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The election is getting closer to H day, only 3 more days will be held in Magelang. Prospective incumbent regent Duta Wicaksana who took Muhammad Sholeh as his representative. And Arman Gavindra and Bagus Setya.


That night the Ambassador got a chat from one of the party members who said that he had to come to hotel x immediately because there was a sudden meeting.


"Ay, brother to the hotel x for a while yes, there was a sudden meeting" Either Laras had a hunch or what, obviously he was not willing that night her husband left.


"Only?" ask Laras.


"Same bang Farid. He will soon pick up brother. Why the hell?"


"Laras feels bad. Laras was afraid something happened to his brother" Duta hugged his wife who was arranging the flowers. "Abang won't do anything. Just relax"


Laras nodded. "Yes, brother get ready first yes" he said and kissed Laras' lips at a glance.


"Yes" the ambassador immediately prepared to meet the invitation.


Farid and the Duta escort troupe were ready in front of the house. Shortly the Ambassador came out with Laras. "Abang departs yes, if you sleep first, do not wait for brother" Laras nodded and kissed the Ambassador's hand. The ambassador kissed Laras' forehead and smiled.


"Assalamualaikum" said the Ambassador.


"Waalaikum greetings, hurry home yes"


"Yes" The ambassador got into the car. Farid told Laras. "Be careful on the road" he added. Then he went back into the house.


"Astaghfirullaaaah, why do I feel so bad? O God protect my husband, keep him out of danger. Aamiin" Baras chose to take ablution and calm himself with a mermurotal.


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The ambassador has arrived at hotel x. Farid followed the Ambassador's steps. "Sir, how do I feel?"


"What a weird bang?"


"Yes too, we're khusnudzon aja bang. Maybe because suddenly there is no preparation" the Ambassador is still trying to think positively.


Two masked men smothered Duta and Farid until they lost consciousness. Farid was locked in one of the rooms. The ambassador was put in one of the rooms.


Gita and Arman are waiting for the Ambassador to arrive. The Duta clothes were quickly removed one by one by the person who smothered him earlier. The bare-chested Gita was lying next to the unconscious Ambassador.


Arman used his camera to take the photo. "Hug him dear dong, to make it look more natural"


Gita just obeyed her husband. Some photos are enough. "Shorten your clothes"


"Yes" replied Gita and put her clothes back on. Then left Duta alone in the hotel room.


Farid was conscious of fainting. He looked around and was confused. He tried to recall the previous events. "Mr!" his screeches.


He reached into his phone and tried to open the door, but in vain. He's locked in there. He called Brata. "Mas! Father framed! Immediately comb the entire room of the hotel room. I suspect someone did this intentionally. And please, I'm locked in a room. Looks like a warehouse"


Brata and other bodyguards conducted a sweep of the hotel. Some check the cctv, some look for Duta and Farid. Cctv was deliberately turned off some time by someone, until the whereabouts of the Ambassador was difficult to find.


The ambassador was aware of the fainting, seeing the state. "Why this? Why don't I wear clothes?" The ambassador recalled the incident and immediately contacted Farid. "Hello bang, we're framed!"


Yes sir, where is father now?


"In one of the hotel rooms" the Ambassador turned off his call, immediately put his shirt back on and walked out of the room. Brata saw the Ambassador coming out. "Mr! Is it okay, dad?"


Ambassador shakes. "I'm fine. But I woke up in a position that was no longer wearing clothes. Check all the cctv and check this room" Brata nodded and immediately combed the hotel room. Brata finds a maroon-red hair tie falling on the floor.


"Sir I found this. It's likely that there's a woman here too" Ambassador rubbed his face rough, he was very sure that he was deliberately framed by who with the mode of infidelity.


One of the bodyguards came and informed him that the cctv had been dead since 10 minutes before the arrival of Duta and Farid there.


Farid approached the Ambassador. "How is this sir?" tanyakanya. "I'm also confused bang"


"Mas Brata, get me home first. I will check again the existing cctv" Brata immediately brought Duta back to his house.


Do you know how big the media is? Very large, media outlets quickly convey information. That night the news spread throughout Indonesia. When the Ambassador arrived at his house, the gate of his house was filled with journalists who were ready to hunt for news.


Baras until he fell unconscious to see a photo of the Ambassador with a woman. When she realized she was crying. The ambassador approached his wife.


"Stop! Don't touch me bang!"


"You can explain, baby, brother's being framed"


"Then what is this? You slept with Gita? Ari's ex-wife, who is now the legal wife of Arman. Is this what you mean by meeting?" her tears broke as she received the picture from an unknown number. When the same party leader came with the officials to the Duta residence.


The ambassador explained that he was framed. "The problem is, we have no evidence Mr. Duta, cctv is dead, the photo is genuine. KPU gives us up to 2 times 24 hours. If we can't show proof of that, then we'll be disqualified from this election"


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