Larasati & Mr. Regent

Larasati & Mr. Regent
Absolute Win


Arman and Gita smiled happily at the KPU's decision. Election day is underway. Although the ballot could not be withdrawn, and some women were still trying Duta and Sholeh, but the vote would not have an effect. Because Arman is the sole opponent in this election. So, indirectly he won absolutely.


"What I'm saying is, you're so helpful, baby. You can win because of you. I have compassion"


"Yes, don't forget, my monthly and pocket money" said Gita.


"Have I transferred, just open your phone" Gita grabbed her phone and checked her account balance. Accreted. He smiled happily as he watched his savings coffers grow.


The election went well, the quick count results came out. Duta and Sholeh excel above Arman and Bagus. In every part of the area Duta and Sholeh won a landslide defeat Arman and Bagus. But then again, it was all for nothing. They were declared dead before the war.


"Can the KPU's decision be changed?" ask a party member.


"Originally we have evidence that confronted to the KPU can" said the chairman.


"If the photo is an original photo, it means the player is also original. Why don't we just trap them back and make them confess?"


"Good idea, but who's going to be the bait. And the Ambassador will definitely not want to get involved if his business replies" said another.


"Yes that's the problem, maybe God has set another destiny for our way forward" said the chairman resigned.


The ambassador was also deactivated as Regent due to the case. No problem for him, because according to him, sustenance is not only from his previous position.


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One month after the election


The ambassador has a new activity after he was released from his position as Regent, focused on his catfish business, and also menubelair. Laras still works as a psychiatric doctor.


Although the memories are still imprinted, Laras tries to shake off the taste that could make him sad again.


That afternoon Duta deliberately brought lunch for his wife. He became more and more attentive to his wife.


"Assalamualaikum" he said greeting his wife who was busy drawing comics.


"Greetings, brother! Sibuuuuk said, what's here?" The barrel quickly tidied up the image and hid it back.


"Yes, deliberately want to make a surprise for you. Look at the picture dong"


"Don't! Pictures of ugly barrel"


"That's never seen, good. Love look dooong" whine Duta.


"You want to eat, right? Yuk eat, after that pray. What's the menu?" tanya Laras tries to distract the Ambassador.


The ambassador opened the food. "Yummyyyy, heart potato fry sambal. Mamah bang's cuisine?" Ambassador nodded. "Berdo'a used to be a pity" Duta said as Laras was about to spoon the food into his mouth without praying.


Laras. "Hehehe, almost. Want a bribe barrel?" The ambassador was pleased. Then they pray.


"Hmm, you know what? Grateful brother disqualified from nomination. Brother is a lot of time with you. Could pay more attention to you. The silver is this"


Barrel smiled. Dila, who replaced Nina's position of knocking on the door, told her there were 1 more patients.


"Excuse me doctor, Mr. Regent" Duta and Laras laughed and got the call again. "Mbak Dila, I am no longer the Regent. Just call me a name"


"Hehehe, the father will always be the regent in the hearts of Magelang residents even though he has been removed. There's one patient, Doc? The guy from yesterday....." The barrel codes Dila to be silent by placing her index finger in the middle of her lip.


"Cowoknya handsome not mbak Dila?" Said the Ambassador who was still busy with food in front of him.


"Ah, more handsome. He is just a potato" Dila replied lightly.


"In the meantime, finish the meal first, end it patient" said Laras ended the conversation with Dila. Not like Nina who can keep a secret. Dila was more flattened ceplos without understanding the situation.


"Abang wait in your room yes" Laras was surprised, usually the Ambassador went straight home. The barrel just nodded. He walked up to the door and opened it.


"Yuk" said he told Dila to call the patient into his room.


"Mas Gandi, please come in!" said Dila while smiling kindly. Gandi came in and greeted Laras. The snooping ambassador wants to see the appearance of the patient.


"The late doctor" said Gandi with a smile as usual. Gandi, about 25 years old, has a dual personality.


"Siang mas Gandi's. Oh, how alone, where's the mom?" asked Laras while returning Gandi's smile.


"Dock, I'm going to the bathroom"


"Oooh, okay, if we start right away, papa?" Gandi nodded.


"Please sit in the therapy chair" Baras invited Gandi as usual. The barrel carries a small note and a pen.


"Okay mas Gandi, during this week, who shows up more often? Mas Gandi himself or Mr Kusumo?"


"Rabelle, doc. I as much as possible set my mind to not be papah"


"Waaah, that's great for Gandi. This is why the bruise?" asked Laras when he found out there was a bluish bruise on Gandi's forehead.


"That's papah doc. He bothered me to one corner of the table, until bruised like that" Laras knew if Mr. Kusumo was dead, then Laras knew who Papah meant by Gandi. That is itself.


Laras is increasingly convinced that Gandi has a multiple personality. Mamah Gandi came in and told Laras about the bruise.


"Mmm, so. Okay mas Gandi, that's enough for today. Semingu again, confide.to the doctor about the past yes" When calling that Gandi's head immediately sick.


"Pull the breath of Gandi, master the mind of mas Gandi as yourself. Throw away painful memories. Tinkering with deep breaths slowly" Baras tries to help Gandi to remain a Gandi.


After the consultation session was completed, Gandi and his mother paid off. The ambassador came out of his hiding place with a waistline.


"Tomorrow to wear a mask, do not smile at other men except your brother. Understood??" said firmly. Laras knitted his brows.


"What the hell is it?"


"Don't like to see you smile at a man other than your brother!"


Laras laughed at the Ambassador's words. "God my husband, you, brother jealous?" ask Laras. Ambassador shakes. "Jealous only for weak men, and my brother is weak now" he said slowly and lowered his head but madih could be heard by Laras.


"Yes Allaaaaahah, hahahha, quiet dear. Although there are many clear guys out there, you still win absolutely in my heart"


"Know, you know. Still is. Wear a mask tomorrow!"


"Yes-yes, tomorrow Laras wears a mask. Who would want to be the same person with multiple personalities. Come pray" Baras took the meeting and grabbed the hand of the Ambassador to perform the prayer. Laras likes it when her husband is jealous, although it sucks but it makes it mean, because jealousy is a sign of love.


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