In One of the Cities in Indonesia in 1995....
Initially, Deni only chatted with Cindy while resting in one of the real estates they stopped at, over time they were seen hugging and kissing each other, of course that would cause passion that would end in intercourse. As normal humans of different sexes are in a place alone, that possibility could easily happen.
With only newspapers as a base on the ceramic floor of the building, Deni and Cindy released all their wild desires that had been held back, their clothes scattered everywhere, their appearance was messy when they managed to reach the peak of pleasure. With rather unsteady steps, the two of them left the building towards the car, then the car driven by Deni left the location of the luxury real estate building.
"Gosh...! What have they done? I thought Deni's relationship with Cindy was only between a superior and a subordinate, it turns out their relationship went that far. I have to report this to Dola," Riko muttered, having just secretly witnessed Deni and Cindy's affair in a room in a real estate building that was only 80% complete.
Riko rushed to the office not far from the real estate building area, because at that time there were no cellphones for communication, so Riko used the office phone to call Dola at her house via a landline.
"Kriiiiiing...... Kriiiiiiiiiiiing...!" Dola's landline phone rang, not long after a middle-aged woman came and answered the phone.
"Hello.. Good afternoon." The middle-aged woman greeted after picking up the phone that had just rang.
"Hello.. Good afternoon, is this Dola?" replied Riko.
"No, I'm Lastri, Mrs. Dola's maid. Who is this?" replied the middle-aged woman who turned out to be the maid at Dola's house.
"I'm Riko, Dola's friend, is Dola there Mrs. Lastri?" replied Riko while asking Dola.
"Yes, Mrs. is in her room. I'll call her in a moment!" said Mrs. Lastri.
"Okay, Ma'am," said Riko, then Mrs. Lastri walked to Dola's room after putting the house phone on the table.
"There's a call, Ma'am," said Mrs. Lastri from outside the room.
"From who?" replied Dola from inside the room.
"They said it was from a friend of Ma'am, his name is Riko." Mrs. Lastri answered.
"Oh, Riko. Okay, I'll answer the call from him," said Dola as she left the room and headed to the table where there was a telephone with the receiver placed by Mrs. Surti next to it.
"Hello.. Riko." greeted Dola.
"Hello too Dola." replied Riko who was still waiting on the phone line.
"How are you, Riko?" asked Dola.
"Okay, how are you?" Riko answered and asked back.
"Okay too, why don't you call me this afternoon? What's up?" asked Dola curiously.
"There's something important I want to tell you about your husband," answered Riko.