
Andra Ragansa
tristan knocks on the forehead several times.so does the abram who looks to think hard. elvanno is silent, thinking there is a relationship what keyra with andra, so you have to take away his keyra.
"betewe kak, om, I want nanya" the sound of dava makes those in the tv room set their eyes on him.
"this is this andra sir, who the hell? my kamsud, what is he a businessman? whose husband? or whose father? "
all eyes turned to look at Tristan, then Abram who turned out to look at each other.
"andra has a textile company in Bandung, not too big anyway, but she is quite successful with her side business" said abram.
tristan straightened his seat, both eyebrows linked.
"side business? "
papa nodded, sipping his coffee on the table.
"papa also do not know, what business he runs, but the horrors of his profits are very large"
"check him, all his family" tell elvanno on the viko in front of the laptop.
viko quietly did not answer, but her hands were very agile to write a few letters. seconds later, she began to move the cursor.
"really andra ragansa, thirty-nine year old man, husband of wati etilasya"
hearing the name, the two eyes of Tristan rounded, very obvious if he was so surprised by the name wati etilasya.
"having one son named garry star ragansa who this year has graduated from high school.andra has the largest textile company in the city of Bandung.... "
"stop first vik, "send elvanno.
"garry's a neighbor's schoolboy, isn't he? " continued elvanno, asking viko and dava.
silent for a few seconds, even up to a matter of minutes.viko and dava seem to be silent to remember, while tristan clenched his hands, he vowed to eradicate the whole family andra if what he had in mind was true.
abram himself knocked on his chin, thinking deeply.
"wati, suduhh... papa kok kek is no stranger to the same name yes.is she a friend gathering her mama ya van? " look at the youngest.
elvanno raised both shoulders, a sign he didn't know.
papa got up from sitting down,
"try papa want to go to mama first, like he was a friend gathering mama" after, abram passed into the room.
"uh, actually van. garry's boyfriend friend lo. loih's girlfriend" Viko showed a photo of garry in the blue application, where he took a picture with ezhi, his friend devi.
elvanno frowned, frowning,
"yes, he's the one. continues, is his relationship the same keyra? why was Keyra kidnapped? "
dava nonyor elvanno's head was quite toned, until the handsome guy was almost unyielding.
not accepting, elvanno hogem arms of dava with an angry face.
"lo what the hell is anjiing! "
"the time until here you don't understand anyway?! ****** right to be a person! " sad about dava.
viko turned her head, looking at the angry looking elvanno.
"just can, devi do not accept because you break up. then ask for help to ezhi to make the same calculation of keyra. because he does not want to play alone, so use the hands of others. "
instantly, the two eyes of elvanno perfectly round. directly punched Viko's shoulder.
" you are truly a nation! "
"astaga,.lo be a man kok kek coro anyway! ngeselin! "
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on the other side, a little girl who wears a freshman High School, white ash, curled up on a bed. precisely in an apartment room that is quite luxurious.
both eyes are swollen and swollen, because almost three days he did not stop crying. The stomach that stifles hunger, he completely ignored. no matter what health or whatever it is. in his mind was just the face of elvanno.surely hope on that one man to save her.
"izroil... hikss... Why didn't you come? why don't you pick me up?.. I'm afraid... "the flow is weak.
his body is very weak because there is no intake that goes in. until to just wake up he felt not strong.even though he died, keyra really felt indifferent, no matter what, doesn't he have nobody in this world? who does he stay alive for? even Elvanno who is now in his mind never come to pick up.
a drop of tears just dripping wet the pillow that he used to sleep. A flash of bryan's blood-soaked face comes back to his memory.His hands clutched tightly to the thick blanket that wrapped the body. he returned sobbing.
"bryan. hiks.. I hope you're okay" he said.
the czech!
the door of the room opened, keyra brushed, unceasingly clutching her hand tightly against the blanket to channel her fear.
"pcck! " the hiss of a man who was ordered to guard the keyra.
he pulled the plate containing the food he had sent this morning, intact, completely untouched, and then put the new food in the same place.
"hey! eat up! you need to eat, cry and not eat, then die immediately! " he said with a snatch.
keyra did not budge, still curled back, did not even dare just to open his eyes.until it was felt that the man walked to the door, then the door was closed again.
back keyra sobbing crying,
"Oh my God, what am I wrong? hiks... you took my father and mother, the most important people for me. So I have to endure the pain of no longer having anyone.. why did you put me here?.. hiks... hiks.... what was wrong, Oh my God.... why is it so hard to live a quiet life? does a seventeen-year-old person have to start having all these severe problems?.." he said.
"izroil. help me. I have no one. only you I hope. izroil... hiks... hiks... "
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