A Friend from Malaysia

A Mission

The Walimatul hamli event held for Yola took place solemnly accompanied by the prayers of the families, acquaintances of neighbors and loved ones especially, mama, papa, Ilham, Ammar and everyone present there. Everything is going as it should. All the family members were complete, despite the absence of Atok Yahya Nirwan carrying a sense of sadness in their hearts.

The princess, Andini, and Eva who stayed there from last night somehow got along with each other. They look familiar and friendly even though Eva has an older umura than Princess and Andini.

After the seven-monthly event, Yola who was so tired chose to rest in the room. Being the one who was the reason for this event made Yola have to be among the group of guests for several hours without being able to stretch her legs, making her feel as if her legs were numb.

"Somehow? Tired?" Ilham was now in the doorway, following Yola who had been seen walking limping into the room. Inspiration who was talking with his father and in-laws felt the need to check for himself the condition of the wife.

His wife's joints seem to be a little problematic due to the difficulty of supporting her weight that is increasing from day to day.

"My feet are numb, brother." Yola complained to her husband.

Ilham smiled at her, then slowly moved closer to Yola to the bed. He helped her raise her legs and straightened them on the bed. Then with his own initiative, Ilham massaged Yola's legs, from calves to soles, gently touching the acupressure points on his feet.

"Aaa .. There, yes Brother! That one!" Yola unceasingly instructed Ilham where else her husband should touch her.

"Somehow? Feel better?" tanya Ilham while her hands are still massaging Yola's ankles.

Yola nodded.

"Hu um's. Thanks, Brother!" he said sincerely as soon as Ilham finished his massage.

Inspiration rubbed Yola's shoulders.

"Yes, Honey. You rest first. Don't get tired. You must take care of your health so that you can give birth to Ammar Bro later" said Ilham as he stood up.

"Let's be strong also for our planning later," added Yola.

Hearing that Ilham who was already standing back sat beside Yola.

"It didn't seem bad that Yola was on that mission. Brother worries about Yola doing such dangerous things" said Ilham.

"No, brother. He won't be able to do anything bad to me. Brother didn't hear when he said that I was a price comparable to his father. Doesn't that mean I'm valuable to them?"

"But Yola, the one I'm dealing with is no ordinary person. They're dangerous people. How about they make Yola wretch? Also Pnom Penh was far outside the country. While you are not allowed to go to Jakarta to do walimatul haml, how can you allow Yola to go do this kind of thing?"

Yola breathed a heavy sigh.

"For the sake of truth Brother. Well, then Lucas's gonna be a free donk out there. Remember what he did to our family, the Gunawan and Nirwan families? For years our lives have been a mess, brother! Not to mention Atok, he must have told Yuri to do that" Yola continued.

Inspiration thinks Yola is a lot of right but letting Yola do this dangerous mission is also not as a husband he is too hearty?

"I'll be careful" Yola told her husband.

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One week after Yola's seven-monthly event, it appeared at a traditional market where Martin was staring from a distance at two women. In Martin's ear was attached earphones connected to a cell phone that connected him with a phone call owned by Yuri. Yola did not know that Yuri had deliberately called Martin so that the man could find out their conversation so that he could better master the situation in order to carry out his plan smoothly.

"What do you want to bring me here for?" ask Yola.

"Build clothes for my niece-to-be" replied Eva. Martin was focused on listening.

"Your tumbens are good, what's your welcome?" Yola was suspicious.

"Well, thank you for bringing me back here. In Alor Setar I don't know anyone, so I'm very grateful to be invited back here!" sounds cheerful that voice.

Yola laughed cynically.

"Well, you don't look for me because it's good at mutating far away? Thank goodness you were sent to Alor Setar. How about Zimbabwe? Hahahaha" ledek Yola's.

"But can I resign from N-one? I want to go back to Indonesia," whined Eva impressed begging Yola.

"It could be, though," replied Yola indifferently.

"But I'm under contract with N-one" Eva replied doubtfully.

"And the president and vice-president of N-one's director was me and my husband, my older cousin," Yola said. "So if only the contract cancellation is easy I take care of, as long as there are conditions."

"What's that?" asked Eva frowning.

Yola thought for a moment.

"So my son's nanny later, will you? Hahahaha.." Yola's laughter rang out.

Martin, watching them from smiling, heard words that sounded like insults to Eva.

"You're a loser!" mumbled wailing.

Seen by him Eva who seemed furious due to Yola's words. At this time the girl must have had her blood boiling and could not wait to teach the pregnant woman a lesson.

"Yes, yes, yes .. whatever the conditions. But now how do we eat? I haven't eaten this," whined Eva.

"Don't start shopping yet?" yola protests. "Say you want to buy my son baby equipment ..."

"Yes, that's why we eat first, right? Let strong walk around the right nyari," said Eva.

"You too why don't we go shopping at the mall? Why should you go to a traditional market? Here rame, stuffy!" grunts Yola.

"I adjust the contents of my wallet, buy in the expensive mall!" answer Eva again.

Martin followed the two men. And when the two went into a shop, Martin soon entered and looked for a table that was far enough away from them, and then he looked back at them.

"What do you drink?" ask Eva to Yola.

"Limau Ais," Yola's message to the waiter.

"Es orange?"

"Hmmm .." replied Yola.

They also waited for the waiter to deliver the order back to chat many of the main things about Eva's experience working in the N-one Alor Setar branch.

"Duuuh, where's the toilet? Want to pee this," complained Yola shortly after drinking the orange ice that had just been among the waiters.

Eva searched with her eyes until her eyes were pounded on the symbol of the toilet not far from them.

"That's it!"point Eva.

"I went to the toilet first, it was great. It's not good to be pregnant anymore" complained Yola.

Eva assented.

"Udah hunted, will hunt out here again!" tell her while shaking her hand at Yola as if telling Yola to stay away.

Yola immediately went to the toilet designated by Eva earlier. After she went to the toilet, Eva took something out of her bag. Then with his eyes he looked for Martin's whereabouts. When he found it, he immediately pointed to the small bottle in his hand and showed it to Martin, then he coded Ok, that their mission was ready.

Then Martin witnessed for himself how Eva opened the lid of a small bottle of high-dose sedatives that they had pureed yesterday into a puyer form. Eva immediately stirred the drink with a spoon before Yola came from the toilet. Luckily when Yola came out of the toilet, she had finished dissolving the medicine into Yola's orange drink.

"Ohh, relief is finally over!" yola said after she returned to their table. "His meal hasn't come yet?"

"Maybe in a moment," Eva replied pretending to be busy with her phone.

Martin read the message from Eva, then replied to it briefly.

[Ok]

Then just as they hoped, Yola immediately sipped the drink again until it was almost finished.

"Order again donk, thirsty this. It's hot again!" grunts Yola. "But why is the drink so bitter? That's not a feeling like this."

"Your feelings only once," Eva replied casually.

Then before long Yola looked up, rubbing her eyes. He also held his head.

"Well, why me, Va?" head's dizzy.

"Huh? Dizziness why?" ask Eva with her skit.

Yola carefully tried to sit on their chair.

"Why are you, Yol? Let's go home, yuk!" bring Eva.

Yola held onto her head which looked very painful, and not long after her head had drooped on the table.

"Yola!!! Yola!!!" call him to the seemingly unconscious Yola. Then he took the time to code Martin.

"Oh my God, Yola!! You why? Well, please help my cousin, donk! Who is tolooong!" his screams.

At that moment Martin arrives, before the others come to Yola's aid and make their plans fail.

"Oh my God, what's the matter?" ask Martin.

"So, suddenly he fainted. Who would you please take my cousin to the hospital! Who's got a car?" tanyanya looks panicked.

Maximum acting, Eva! inner Marti! with chuckles.

"Sorry, how about using my car," Martin said with acting offers help.

Eva pensively for a moment.

"Mas, are you an Indonesian?" ask Eva to act.

"Yes. There's my car outside. We take his cousin Ma'am to my car we just drove to the hospital," said Martin still acting unfamiliar.

"Well, but how do we get him?" ask Eva.

"Help me with him" replied Martin.

"It's hard to get stuck in his kayak. It has to be carried" said Eva.

Then with the help of some visitors, they carried Yola's body towards the parking lot where Martin's car was located.

Although painstakingly lifting the pregnant body, it, Eva and Martin were finally able to be in the car with Yola unconscious in the back seat of the wheel with the help of some of the shop visitors.

"So you want to be flanked by children?" eva asked curiously as she looked at Yola who was lying just like that on the back bench.

Martin smiled at his smile.

"You were taken to Pnomh Penh" the man said.

"Huh? Make what?" asked Eva while glancing at Yola backwards.

"I need something on his body" he said.

"W-what's that?" Eva became inflamed hearing it.

"Hey, why does your face look so angry? Be calm! I won't say anything about him. What do you think I need in her body? Ckckck," decak Martin.

"Oh, what do you need if not that?" attack Eva sok fierce.

"Hey, what is that? Hahaha, ordinary donk. What do you think I need from him? His body makes it feel good? What good is a pregnant girl?" martin grumbled while shaking his head. "You're too jealous!"

Jealousy said? In Eva's heart he cursed Martin. He'll reply to this guy later.

"Keep what donk do you want from him?" tanyanya was patient.

Martin looked straight ahead, still driving the car.

"I need his fingerprints" he said.

"For?"

Martin glanced at Eva.

"It's not all my business you should know, Yolanda!" said warned.

Eva tried to hold back the growl. Martin really doesn't care about him, even just to keep his feelings. He's not usually like this either. So, is it because Yola is already in her hands that Martin doesn't need her anymore? That's why his attitude is no longer as sweet as before. All right, he'll be playing Martin's game first.

"So you want to take Yola to Cambodia, can you take care of her while there? I honestly told you. Yolanda was a very difficult person to manage. You won't be able to take care of her alone, let alone in her pregnant condition like this. You don't see that big belly?" point Eva at Yola.

"To be honest, say what you want, don't beat around the bush!" martin said he gave an ultimatum.

"I don't know what Yola has to do with you, but if you don't mind letting me come to Pnom Penh, I'll take care of her for you. At least I can guarantee that she won't run away or make you in trouble" Eva offered her help.

"I don't need your help, Eva!"

Alright, eventually Martin no longer called him Yolanda. Means all this time he did it really just to lick it, using his hatred for Yolanda to achieve his goal.

"You need my help, Martin! The person you're kidnapping right now, isn't a random person. He is the son of the owner of PT. Guna-1 Indonesia, and also the wife of the president director of the company N-one Grocery, Tengku Ilham Nirwan. You think after kidnapping her you can just feel safe? In dreams! Or do you really want to kill him so you'll be a fugitive for the rest of your life? Then for what?" Eva begins to provoke Martin.

The man began to change his mind because of Eva's words.

"If I come along, I can make sure you'll be safe, at least I can beg your pengertia papa by looking for various reasons. And once your business is done, he can be returned to his family without leaving a big risk to you. It only takes fingerprints, right?" push Eva again.

Martin felt this time Eva was right.

"Well, why are you so nice, honey?" Martin is back in sycophant mode.

"Because I love you, Martin. I don't want you to be up to anything if you act like that without adequate preparation" he said..

And it was unexpected that he immediately got a kiss from the traitor as well.

"Thank you, my dear, Yolanda ...."

In Eva's heart she cursed the man. Totally disgusting.

In the backseat of the wheel, Martin probably didn't realize that Yola was listening to all of their conversations without missing anything.

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