Not long after, Suhaimi brought the envelope that had been shown to Mama before she died. She immediately handed the envelope to Hazre.
"In this envelope, all your questions will be answered."
He said while standing orderly in front of Hazre who was sitting on the sofa. He immediately opened the envelope and looked at the contents.
How surprised he was that every picture captured was Veronica with the same man in the video earlier. His mouth was wide open.
His eyes continued to look at the evidence until he reached the piece of biodata paper of the man who was with Veronica now. His quivering eyes calmly read the biodata paper. Everything was detailed and accurate.
"Is this..the man's information?"
Hazre said, raising his face.
"Yes...That is the biodata of the man who has been with you all this time."
That statement had strengthened his confidence in Veronica. His heart almost melted because of his disappointment.
"So, does my mama know about this?"
"Yes..the deceased also knows about this. The deceased asked me to investigate you. This is a copy of the original evidence. As for the original evidence, I am not sure where she disappeared since the deceased died."
That is the second copy of the original proof. So, where is the original proof that Mama used to have before she died?
When he rummaged through each piece of the picture, he was reminded of Aiysah's words at the restaurant earlier. He also bumped into Rosalina there. Only this time did he understand.
"So, does this man also have a wife?"
"Yes, that's right sir. He also has a wife and a son."
Once again Hazre's eyes trembled. He kind of couldn't believe it. All the questions that were playing in his mind had been answered. Only then did he understand why Aiysah dared to attack them earlier. All of Veronica's excuses in the car were just lies. He was getting angrier.
"Azmar.. tell her to meet me. No matter what.."
Hazre said to give instructions. Suhaimi also agreed, according to the order.
"Yes sir."
He immediately left there. Hazre will not allow it anymore. This time, Veronica is quite extreme. He must be strict with Veronica. What will happen between the two of them later?
****
With orders, Suhaimi rushed to Azmar's company. Without asking for permission, he immediately walked in and went upstairs to meet Azmar. His face was a bit tense.
He managed to ask one of the workers there to show him the way to Azmar's room. Since Azmar is the chairman of the company, his room is on the top floor. He quickly took the elevator to the floor.
He quickly stepped out of the elevator. The road he travelled was quite quiet until he reached Azmar's secretary's desk. Immediately, he tried to enter the room but was stopped by Sharul.
"Who are you? You are not allowed in without an appointment."
Sharul said firmly. Suhaimi looked at him with sharp eyes. They looked at each other.
"I want to meet him. Because this is very important to him."
"What's your business? You have to deal with the secretary first before entering."
Sharul still resolutely stopped Suhaimi. But he was not intimidated by Sharul's words.
"Are you Sir Azmar's bodyguard?"
"Yes. I am his secretary. Who are you? How dare you break into my master's room!"
"I am...Secretary to Sir Hazre. And it can be said that he was his bodyguard as well. So I want to ask you to step aside because I want to convey my master's message to your master."
So did Suhaimi. They stuck their tongues at each other. Because of Suhaimi's stubbornness there, it made them look at each other's faces for a long time. Each had a tense face. Secretary Suhaimi and Secretary Sharul are like a volcano that is about to erupt. Will Suhaimi manage to get in to meet with Azmar?
***
Suhaimi and Sharul, who were engrossed in looking at each other for a long time outside Azmar's office, made the atmosphere even more awkward. Unexpectedly, Azmar suddenly stepped out of the room. Immediately, he also saw the opposition between the two of them. Suhaimi was shocked to see Azmar standing in front of the door...
"Sir Azmar?"
Suhaimi said while looking at Azmar. Sharul, who had just noticed Azmar's glimpse behind him, immediately looked at him.
"Yes. I'm Azmar. Who are you?"
"I want to talk to you about the video you sent to me."
A cynical smile began to emerge. Azmar was excited to hear it. Hazre sent his secretary to meet Azmar. That was enough for Azmar to start his steps.
With Azmar's orders, Sharul took Suhaimi into Azmar's office. He went back in because Suhaimi wanted to discuss something. Azmar was getting impatient.
"Sit down. Do you want anything to drink?"
He said he was deliberately delaying time. Suhaimi had a fierce face.
"I don't have time for that. I came just to convey Sir Hazre's message to you."
Suhaimi was firm. Sharul, who heard it, was heartbroken because Suhaimi dared to say such a rude thing to Azmar.
"How dare you?"
"No, you can go."
Azmar said to prevent Sharul from treating Suhaimi rudely. Sharul quickly left from there. He was still not satisfied with seeing Suhaimi. Now it was just the two of them in the room.
"Alright. What's the order? Oh yes. Didn't you forget what his name was?"
"Mr. Hazre.. that's his name. And I'm Suhaimi, his secretary. I came here to make sure whether the video was sent intentionally or otherwise. My lord wants to ask you to come and see him."
Suhaimi said he also felt the heat. His heart was not calm at all when he saw Azmar's face. Azmar just sat on the corner of his desk while hugging his body. Even with a smile on his face.
"Good...I remember he came here himself. Where do you want to meet him?"
Azmar is getting impatient. Suhaimi just looks at him cynically. What will happen between the two of them after they meet?
****
The pleasant melody attracted many visitors to the cafe. Azmar enjoys the beautiful music there while waiting for Hazre's arrival. Sharul stands behind Azmar. Understandably, Sharul's rank is not as high as Azmar's. His job is simply to look after Azmar at all times other than following the orders given to him.
Not long after, a hot heat felt close to them. Hazre and Suhaimi walked into the cafe together. Suhaimi, who saw Azmar sitting not far away, immediately took Hazre there. Finally, they met.
Azmar quickly got up from his chair before extending his hand to Hazre with a smile. It was clear that Hazre's eyes were burning with anger.
"You must be Mr Hazre, right? I'm Azmar."
But Hazre didn't shake his hand. He just sat with his back with emotion. His hand was just blown by the wind and that's it. He wasn't treated at all. He also, with a smile, down his back while unbuttoning his suit. Eyes staring at each other.
"Did you send me that video?"
"Yes. Have you..watched the video?"
"What are you trying to say?"
The tongues are intertwined like an iron chain. At the same time the eyes that have been staring for a long time them. It had rekindled the fire in Hazre's heart.
"How do you know, Veronica? No. Your wife.. has a relationship with me. So, I want to know what you will do after this?"
Azmar said calmly with a smile. Hazre still had a tense face.
"I know..you've also known about our relationship for a long time. All this is because..your handsome secretary is good at work. Isn't that right?"
Azmar said, playing with Suhaimi, who was standing right behind Hazre. Suhaimi was not happy to hear the praise. He looked at him with cynicism.
"What exactly do you want? Tell me if you are willing to reveal your secret to me. You are too brave to face my anger.."
Hazre wanted to know the reason. Azmar sipped the hot coffee slowly before putting it back on the table. He looked at Hazre who was sitting facing him.
"I want you to divorce him."
Azmar's bold words shocked them both. It was Azmar's bold move that brought poison to Hazre's heart. His face turned red.
"Are you trying to flirt with me? I heard you also have a wife. Are you willing to do that for her?"
"I will also divorce her soon. So you don't have to worry. Divorce your wife.. and that's it. That's it."
"Why do you want me to divorce her? Who are you to say that to me?!"
Hazre got more and more angry. Azmar laughed at him. That increased Hazre's anger towards him.
"I.. love her. She also loves me. She said to herself, she doesn't feel happy with you. You should reflect on yourself first.."
Azmar said, bringing his face closer to Hazre. He tried to challenge Hazre face to face.
"You want me to divorce her. You are wrong. Even if you show me that video many times. I will not divorce her."
Hazre was firm. Azmar's heart was full of anger this time. But he was held back with a fake smile.
"Yes yes.. Can't you see? We are fighting each other with our mouths. Don't think I'm just talking in my mouth, but I'm going to do...worse."
Threats started to be directed at Hazre. The war of words between the two of them intensified.
"You..really want my wife when you have a wife?! You are a trash man!"
"Don't let me start a war on you. Just divorce her.."
Those words made Hazre frown. He didn't know what was special about Veronica to this psycho man. He was at a loss to say anything.
"I won't divorce her. Don't bother her anymore after this. Or I.. will sue you."
Hazre said as he quickly got up from his chair. He wanted to close the conversation. After seeing Azmar smiling widely there, he stepped away but there was something Azmar wanted to convey once again.
"If you want to save your company, just follow my instructions. I'm serious."
The last words were heard by Hazre. With a red face, Hazre just ignored Azmar's threat and walked out of there.
Azmar calmed down and sipped his coffee. Sharul was still serving him there.
"Aaa..this coffee is delicious too. Should I reduce the sweetness..or add sweetness to this coffee?"
Azmar said he enjoyed the taste of the coffee after finishing the verbal war.
"My secretary.."
"Yes sir.."
"Prepare..our bullets when he files for divorce. Always listen to the news about them all the time so we know..what weapons we can use to eliminate him.."
Figurative words are given for Sharul. The words mean something else from the point of view of other people.
"Yes sir."
Azmar is ready to draw his sword. After Hazre files for divorce, that's where his dirty road will begin. What plan is Azmar thinking?