Mr. Secretary: Destiny Bound

Mr. Secretary: Destiny Bound
CHAPTER 65 – WOMEN NIRADAB


Some of the young mothers pointed their fingers at the two of them. For the sake of interesting content on social media that they have.


Indra stared intently at Siska who was shaking her hand while fixing her crest veil. The flickering of the bracelet and the ring bounced off. The swipe of his bracelet made a lively sound.


“You have a problem with me?”


“Make what?” eyes squint.


“You have a problem with Ms Arini? Bunda Akbar?”


Siska repaired the actual hood no longer needs to be repaired. He approached Indra. Leaning the body towards him.


“He is inappropriate for you, Mr. Indra. You're too good for him. She's just a widow. Where's his two more kids!”


The bodyguard pushes Siska's shoulder.


“Ma’af Bu, your body is too close to Mr. Indra's body. Please back off a little.”


“Hey! A little courtesy yes!” Siska cleaned the bodyguard's hand from his shoulder. It was as if the bodyguard's hand had left a trail of dirt.


“You who acted disrespectfully first towards Mr. Indra. Where there is a good woman who thrusts her body into a man. In public places anyway!” The bodyguards stared coldly at Siska.


Siska's friends muttered.


“Awas you! You don't know who I am? I'll file you with my husband so that you're fired and prosecuted!”


“Please, Mom. I'm not afraid.”


“Awas you!” Siska reads the company badge in her shirt pocket.


“AMANSecure?” Siska laughed contemptuously, “But just so cocky!”


Indra patted the bodyguard's back. Then put Abay on the floor.


“Abay to class escorted Om Guard Yes. Om Indra wants to finish business first with the mothers.”


“Those gay mothers are yes Om. Tiati Om, the pinch is painful! She's a big one, Om!”


Indra knelt in front of Abay.


“Abay was pinched by those mothers? Anything else besides those mothers who pinched Abay here?”


Siska's friends are excited. They retreated away from Siska.


Abay looked at the mothers. She shook her head.


“No Om. Only gay mothers are.”


“Apart of you! You village boy! Damn widowed child!”


Indra stands. He gave a code to the bodyguard to bring Abay to his class.


After Abay crucified him and he kissed Abay on the cheek, Indra turned to look at Siska. Staring full of anger while pointing towards him.


“Don't insult Ms. Arini if you don't want me to publicly open who you are!”


Indra smiled obliquely.


“So who do you think deserves me? Women like you? Or maybe you alone?” Indra laughed mockingly.


Siska's face flushed. His eyes were angry.


Both of Indra's hands were put in his pocket because it felt anxious to beat the face of the arrogant woman in front of him.


“Have a mirror at home? Use it well, Mom. A good widow is far more honorable than a cynical woman who is always envious and busy dabbling here and there and is not ashamed to approach another man who is not her husband.”


“Bigger you! Arrogant!” Siska pointed at Indra.


“You've pinched Akbar. I'm sure it's not only Akbar who has ever felt this mother's pinch.” Indra looked at the young mothers who surrounded them, “Try asking the sons or daughters of all mothers. Perhaps I have felt the pinch of this fierce mother as Akbar said.”


They whispered to each other.


“Don't listen to this guy talk! He lied!” Siska screamed like crazy.


Indra took a step back looking at Siska's deeply embarrassing behavior.


“I already know what happened last week, Mom. The school and the foundation are talking about this. There were eyewitnesses as well as CCTV footage of how the mother intimidated and pinched Akbar and his older brother, Alif in the pickup car. Mother's behavior today only worsens everything. I will not stay silent,” Indra's remark made the other mothers were curious.


Siska stared at Indra. His hands are on his waist.


Headmistress of PG & TK moved closer to Indra. Behind him are the guards and the Irma Ustadzah.


“Pak Indra's.. Sir..” then looked towards Siska.


Siska lowered her hand. He was shocked by the arrival of the Headmaster Mother and the teaching staff.


“It wasn't me who started, Mom. Mr. Indra who started first.” Siska.


“All monitored on CCTV, Bun. Don't throw untrue accusations to save face,” Ustadzah Irma reprimands Siska.


“Who's mother is? If you don't know, don't interfere. I report to my husband later.” Siska stood beside her as she looked at Ustadzah Irma with a look of disdain.


The student leader of the foundation who had been behind them shook his head.


“Subhanallah.The mother should have asked ma’af to Akbar, Alif and his mother related to the incident a week ago. This is just making things worse?”


“Kok I have to ask ma'af to them. What is my fault?” Siska looked on with a condescending look, “Cih! Not to me. Who are they?”


“Astaghfirullahal adziim.” everyone shook his head including Siska's friends.


“Already, Sir, Mom. It's hard to talk to people who don't know Adab. I happen to have a need with Father and Mother Principal.” Indra turned his back to Siska.


“Good Mr. Indra. Let's just go to my room. Let's Bu..”


Indra's proposal was gladly accepted by the foundation and also the principals. Moreover, in two months there will be a celebration of Islamic big day.


“Just make the proposal as a formality to the office. Point to me. God willing I will help the funding,” Indra smiled.


“Alhamdulillah. Hopefully B Group and Mr. Indra Kusumawardhani more advanced his business and given the blessing of Allah Ta’ala.”


“Aamiin Yes Rabbal’aalamiin,” Indra shifted his body, “But to underline, I do not ask for any preferential treatment of Akbar and Alif. Treat them like any other student. Reprove when making a mistake.”


Everyone nodded in understanding.


“Tomorrow will be held a school committee meeting related to the incident and also the incident last week. At least this can be a deterrent effect for other mothers who are too over-acting like the Mother of Sheren.”


“Good. I beg you to stay because I have to be in the office. Thank you very much for the time and attention given by the fathers and mothers all.”


Indra stands. Then greet the fathers.


“Siang later, God willing we will see Ms. Arini and Alif.”


Indra nodded.


“I beg you, in front of Ms. Arini no one discussed the incident a week ago because she did not know it at all. And the children also do not tell him, deliberately hide it so that the Mother is not sad.”


“We understand the circumstances, Sir.”


“I'm sorry, assalamu’alaikum.”.


While in his car, Indra saw Siska being mobbed by young mothers who had acted like his ladies.


Now their attitude to Siska changed 180°. They pointed at Siska's face. Their voices were heard as far as Indra's car park.


“Pak, do not start the car engine. We enjoy their show first,” Indra lowered the window.


The bodyguard smiled broadly at the sight on the right side.


“So, lest what people comment on TowTow be true?!” a young mother with a large body kicked down a paddled table that was being used by Siska to put her cold drink.


“Do not ngaco. Hoax it!” Siska.


“Cih!” a young mother wearing a sky blue veil screeched as she kissed Siska's face, “ Unexpectedly it turns out we are friends with an actor! Gawat nih. lest it be our husband's turn to be heeded. Ora sudi!”


“No! We love each other. His first wife did not take care of him. Don't want to dance. Arrogant because it comes from a rich family.”


“Stupid! And you fooled her husband? Capture husband? That's her name's actor!”


Another young mother touched the jewelry that Siska was wearing with an expression of disgust.


“This is not to be bought using loot from the treasure of his first wife Syeren!”


“But! A pretender is insulting the widow!"


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