CONFINEMENT
CH 31 - DREAM
The sun seemed unfriendly, the wind was reluctant to greet the leaves. Seen a woman in shabby clothes without the pink veil she used to wear sat on a long bench, her eyes glaring implying the burden on her. The frail body is getting darker and looks thin bones wrapped in blackened skin.
Suddenly from behind the trees appeared a few violent-faced people and those people violently dragged the woman sitting on the bench.
"Take off, let go of me!" scream the woman in pain.
"Come along, don't try to fight" said one of the men. His burly hand dragged the woman's hair, the woman's shrieks and groans of pain were ignored.
"Let's hurry, before the rage of the bellhop will v*mat all you have." said the man back.
It was seen that the group headed for an old house and after a distance not too far away was seen there had been waiting for a woman with noble makeup and her beauty emanated haughtily in harmony with her arrogant gesture, on the right and left of the noble woman in the flank of the burly bodyguards with faces attached cold
"Hahahahaha, drag and tie the tramp inside," the noble woman ordered to one of her guards with a cynical look.
"Interrogate him if he needs to torture him, until what I want him to give!" added the noble woman was still with arrogance.
"Sister, why would you treat me like this!" sobs the shabby-clothed woman on the noble.
"Wasn't it enough, you've been pushing me all along and ruining my life?" said the woman continued to thrash among the guards of the noble.
"Sweety!"
"What did you say? press and destroy? not only that, I make sure your life will be miserable and those around you will also regret feeling born!" said the noble full of anger.
"Where's the box? surrender quickly!" returned say.
"No, until I die I won't hand the box over to you!"
"Take me off!" screech the shabbily dressed woman back.
Hearing the noble woman's order, one of the guards immediately brought in a black sack. Seen his hands untied the black sack and from the inside out dozens of venomous snakes tinge spread into the environment, the sound of hissing animals that jasmine it increasingly makes the fur crouch.
"SIIISSSS"
"SIIISSSS"
"Sister, please let me go!" the shabby woman screamed in fear in the room.
"Hahahaha, mam*pus your son sia*lan! before everything I want you to give up, I won't let go. I'd rather lose a brother like you than be a thorn in the flesh!" squealed the noble woman to the shabby woman in the room.
"Sister!"
"Aaaahhhh,"
"Please!"
"Viiiiiii!" pekik Muhibbin woke up from his dream. Sweat was pouring down his forehead, his breath was wheezing in hunting. Seen Sariwati in the midfielder by a group of people and noble women who took her forcibly in an old building.
The dimmer of the ledge lights attached to the wall dimmed, the night air getting colder into the room Muhibbin behind the surau An Nur.
Almost a year passed, since the attack of Banjar Manguntur Hall by the Yanto gang, Muhibbin never reunited with his best friend.
"Dead, how are you doing now?" muhibbin
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