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My Scandal Secret

My Scandal Secret

Annisalee

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Dinda was forced to become pregnant without being able to demand responsibility from Gatot Erlangga, her lover who had impregnated her. Gatot sadistically accused Dinda of having an affair and refused to take responsibility. Dinda decided to raise her baby with the support of her entire family. Several years later they met again, Gatot Erlangga had become a corrupt official. For Dinda, Gatot Erlangga is just a corrupt sex offender, and Dinda bravely fights him when Gatot tries to approach their son. Gatot, with his strong connections, managed to escape the clutches of the law. What will happen next if Dinda manages to expose the scandal of Gatot Erlangga, the biological father of her son? This true story of my life.

Chapter 1 Diplomat Scandal

Agnes should have been able to consider Gatot Erlangga as just a lust satisfier, just as she did with the men she had slept with.

However, for some reason, her heart strongly rejected and forbade her from positioning Gatot Erlangga as equal to those men. Not because Gatot Erlangga was a diplomat, Even a minister once dated her and it didn't leave a mark on his heart, unlike Gatot Erlangga.

For a moment, Agnes stood in front of the bathroom sink mirror.

Her eyes caught several kiss marks that Gatot Erlangga left on her neck and around her chest.

He gently brushed every red mark while remembering how hot and wild their love was last night.

For the past six months, she has been contracted by her management as a team for one party, and Agnes has been able to get many dating jobs with many party leaders and officials which have made her bank account fatter.

A moment later, Agnes remembered Gatot Erlangga's departure after having sex with her.

Agnes' brow furrowed in disappointment, while a feeling of annoyance immediately gripped all her feelings.

Agnes realized that she should not protest, let alone be disappointed with Gatot Erlangga's departure, because they were both adults who had the same sexual needs. who at that time also demanded release.

Agnes also knew that Gatot Erlangga was just having fun with her, just like she used the man's body to satisfy her passion.

Maybe for Gatot Erlangga, his body is just a dessert for dinner.

Not wanting to drown in a vortex of annoyance, Agnes closed her eyes and took a deep breath while hoping that the image of Gatot Erlangga would disappear from her mind.

Unfortunately, every time she closed her eyes, she immediately imagined the movements and touches that Gatot Erlangga gave to her body,

causing a hot, passionate tingle that managed to strangle Agnes' breathing cavity until her breath became shorter and her heart beat erratically.

And today he will sing again in front of the party's top brass, there is hope to meet Gatot again tonight, to spend the cold night in Jordan.

"Nez, after the show, go straight into 283 Sheraton, okay! Arum and Jack will accompany you later!" Ami, his manager, stood in front of him while giving him the hotel key card.

"Who else am I with...?" Agnes asked.

"Same babeh...! What about the crew...? Do you really want the crew to be paid for rice boxes...?" Ami the manager answered while laughing.

"You get 30%, I'm the one who's tired. My crotch is sore, you know...?" Agnes replied. The two of them have been friends since Agnes started her debut as a dangdut singer from stage to stage., until finally Ami got a call from an artist manager who also invited her to work together as an artist during the campaign season last year, Agnes was showered with jobs other than singing, plus pluses that made her...

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"Ma'am, we're on duty at the congress...?" Jumali leaned back on the sofa in front of Dinda's desk.

"Hey, aren't you happy to be able to get money from a dangdut singer?" Dinda answered. Dewi, who was sitting in front of Dinda, turned to Jumali.

"He's jealous because he can't give money...!"

"It's not that they can't..? But they didn't get any..? They're crazy, aren't they? Isn't it scary if their scandal gets exposed...?" Jumali replied, commenting on the behavior of the bigwigs.

"Do you really want to expose them...? Prepare a gravestone, along with money for funeral expenses, OK...!" Dewi teased while laughing.

"I want to finish quickly, master, so I can get promoted...!"

Jumali is a student who is interning as an honorary local staff, because of his achievements he was recruited in the consular section initially, but because Dinda also needed a translator, Dinda also uses Jumali's skills in her work.

"He said he wanted to get married first...? Which one is correct...? Let us prepare the envelope from now on...? An envelope for an invitation or a farewell envelope...?" Goddess teased.

"Shhh, last night when I took the artist to the hotel, do you know who opened the door to her room...?" said Siska who had just arrived and immediately pulled a chair and sat between Dinda and Dewi.

"I know, Mr. Gatot Erlangga, right...? I picked him up at 2 last night...!" Jumali answered casually.

The three women sitting around Dinda's desk immediately turned around.

"Seriously, are you picking me up...?" Dewi asked.

"It's crazy that I don't think I can handle the protocol for dealing with immorality like this...!" Jumali answered while taking off his tie.

"We're on duty now, right...? Hopefully there won't be any more sex transactions...!" Dinda said, then tidied up the documents and files on her desk.

"The Marsiti case is closed, we can't do anything else. Even though we are sure this was murder, we can only pray that the deceased Khusnul is khatimah." Dinda said, answered "Amen..." in unison

"The autopsy results are clear..?" said Jumali.

"So we have to open the case again? Do you want to make more enemies? I just say no...? As for me, I hope his family in Tegal is observant and doesn't keep quiet. Let's just keep all of this to ourselves, maybe we can...

" Rasanya kit ini seperti harimau ga punya gigi ya...?" Ucap Jumali yang jiwa mahasiswa nya masih berkobar.

"Continue being a student so you can protest without fear of being fired...!" Siska said.

They then prepared to go to the congress venue.

"We'll bring our own cars, right...?" Dinda asked, answered by a nod from her team.

The elevator door opened again when he arrived at the ground floor. Dinda and the others immediately walked towards their car which was parked not far from the elevator door. Just as he was about to open the car door, pon

Dinda immediately took her cellphone out of her blazer pocket, looking at her cellphone screen to see who was calling. However, when she saw the name Gatot Erlangga, a feeling of annoyance immediately filled Dinda's chest. She wanted to reject the call, but she couldn't.

Forced, Dinda answered even though she was lazy to deal with the man from the past who was now her boss, even though he was not her direct boss, but as a local diplomatic staff, he was their boss.

"Good evening, Sir...? Ready for your orders..?" Dinda greeted in formal language, without any pleasantries.

"Can you come here, to the congress? There's something I want to talk about."

For a moment, Dinda was silent as she frowned suspiciously, remembering the unpleasant incident that happened to her last time when Gatot suddenly came to her room.

"Ready..? Where are you going, Sir..? It just so happens that it's my turn to be on duty at the congress now..!" Dinda answered.

"I wish I could talk about it over the phone, but this is really important, and you have to come here. It's about a group of artists who just arrived and are stuck at immigration, okay, I'll wait for you."

"Sorry sir, for cases like that I will connect you to the consular protocol...!" Dinda answered as calmly as possible, how could Gatot Erlangga not know the function of protocol.

Gatot's body immediately stiffened.

"Dinda?"

"Come here and meet me..! so we can talk about it calmly," Gatot coaxed a little more gently.

Dinda considered once more before finally letting out a resigned sigh.

"Okay, I'll go there."

Dinda ended the call with an annoyed growl, then put the phone in her pocket. What's up now?

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