
Why kill them? There's no reason for sure, yet so sick of it. I only took a little, from the many treasures they had. But, those people's names humiliate me. Maybe that is what is in the mind of Simon, the man who had served as the head office financial manager.
The thing he did was wrong, not reflecting at all. Even having a high level of revenge, almost everyone on the list was eliminated. Now it's Leon's turn, waiting patiently, to down bottled mineral water.
Until the charismatic face is seen, eliminating it blindly is the goal. Leon's car started driving away from the branch office, where he took care of work. Some roads are minimal lighting through it. Not realizing the black car was following him.
Until arriving at a corner, minimal lighting and without CCTV. With a gap behind its perimeter.
Brakes...
The sound of impact was heard, Leon's car was hit from behind, hitting the road divider. The engine of the car is dead, probably due to impact damage. Leon stared from the rearview mirror, a car that deliberately wanted to make him fall into a deep abyss.
Brakes...
Leon's car was hit from behind...
"Damn!!" he said, in a car that almost fell, trying to save himself by removing his seatbelt.
Brakes...
The next collision, the car fell into the ravine, rolled over, to the bottom.
The young man smiled from inside his car, having hit Leon's car many times. Get down for a moment, observe the ravine area where Leon's car fell.
The shadow of the young man's body was visible, blocking the headlights of his car. Standing before the broken road.
"You act like an emperor, but the emperor can die too." muttered Simon smilingly, walking back to his car.
The young man's car began to drive back leaving a sharp bend with a broken road divider. Avoiding the possibility, there are passing eyewitnesses. His small agenda book, showing a photo of Leon who has been crossed out, a sign that the task is over.
***
Blood was flowing from his elbows, forehead and knees, his clothes were shabby, hiding at the bottom of the abyss. Leon jumped out of the car before the car fell to the bottom of the ravine.
The necklace pendant that his late wife gave him kissed at a glance, "I always felt like you were still there and protected me." he muttered with a smile.
His car that was under the ravine had been shattered out of shape. The middle-aged man sat down for a moment, staring at him from the sloping area of the top of the ravine, just below the highway.
"We should meet now." the man closed his eyes for a moment, laying himself on the ground, as if to wipe away his fatigue. Tired up? Of course, it had been decades when his wife left him, with Gilang. An innocent child who inherits the nature of his mother, the child he wants to raise to the highest position, gives happiness to him.
If the seat belt is released too late, or he is late to get out of the car can be ascertained. Leon will leave his innocent son alone. A young man who does not understand the way of the world.
The middle-aged man sat back down with a rough sigh, trying to calm down, "My job as a father is not over, unless Gilang has already gained his happiness. Isn't that right, Harnum (name of Leon's late wife)?" he smiled, staring down at the bottom of the abyss. As if he was talking to his late wife.
The middle-aged man tried to get up, with some injuries from jumping out of the car. The cross? Maybe it was just his life spirit to go through the days, to see his only son happy.
Today, just like yesterday, I walked alone again. Looking for your replacement? I've been trying, but they're just impingements...
A treasure? Appearance? That's all they have in mind. Different feelings when together with you, not looking at the physical or likeness, our hands hold each other sincerely. Strengthening the difficult path ...
Do you know why I can't love someone else? Not because there is no woman more beautiful than you. No, because no woman is smarter than you.
However, there has never been a heart that loves me, as perfectly as yours...
I walk this path until I can see our son happy...
Leon...
***
Kriee...
The sound of the door opening, a young man walked around like a rat who did not want to be caught by a cat.
His eyes scoured, observing Kira who was soundly asleep in the baby box. Trying not to get caught, what he did. It's been a few days Tomy came home late, even almost in the morning.
The young man cleaned himself up, lying next to Frea. Unaware of the dangers that lurk. His wife's eyes, beginning to open, noticed the movement in the bed, a sign that the young man had gone home.
"Emmm.." That was the only answer she heard from her husband's lips, with her eyes still closed.
Frea's nose sniffed, looking for the lingering smell of alcohol or female perfume. The foolish thoughts that made him continuously harbored his suspicions.
Who would not have thought strangely, had a younger, good-looking husband, with an amount of wealth that could not be imagined by him. Plus lately often come home at night, even almost in the morning, with work reasons.
How she hid the smell of her mistress' perfume.
His nose is sniffing more like a tracking dog. Slowly check Tomy's phone, and unfortunately the smart phoncell is equipped with a password.
"What's the password?" Frea muttered in her frustration. Try entering the password several times randomly.
"14052004" a man's voice sounded.
Frea immediately typed it up quickly,"Successful!!" said, laughing.
"What worked?" ask someone lying next to him.
"Searching for evidence of infidelity.." Frea's words come to a halt, realizing something is amiss.
And sure enough, Tomy was just pretending to be asleep. He frowned, staring at his wife's strange behavior.
Pepsodent's smile that revealed a row of white teeth appeared on Frea's face, harboring her shame and guilt.
"Who's cheating!?" Tomy stared with a serious face, piercing his wife's body. Her breathing was completely felt by Frea. His heart was beating rapidly uncontrollably, easily this brat was controlling his feelings.
"No, ada!! It's your phone!!" said Frea closed her eyes, thrusting her husband's cell phone.
"Checked?" the young man's breath swept across his neck. "Password phone, date, right on the first day we met. In my life there's only Frea..."
"To... Tomy, I just..just.." Frea's words are interrupted.
"What only?" tanyanya, kissed his wife's neck.
"You always come home at night, sometimes in the morning, so I.." over and over again, the young man was really teasingly sipping softly on his neck.
"So you?" tomy asked, still breathing softly.
"I guess you found a younger and beautiful one!!" she quickly closed her eyes, waiting in fear for her husband's anger.
Getting angry? No, Tomy started to chuckle, showering kisses on his wife's face. "An adorable little sister." stopped overstressing Frea's body, lying down next to her again.
"Don't call me brother again, shameful." said Frea grumbling.
"Sorry to come home late, I miss you...'Sa. yang.'" the stressed words were spoken, chuckling.
"Sucks..." Frea grew embarrassed again hiding her face under the covers, for a while.
Till..."Why aren't you angry? I suspected you of having an affair earlier." the woman, opening her blanket quickly realized something was strange.
"You suspect, because you care, you don't want to lose me..." Tomy touched his wife's chin, looking at her sharply.
"I.." Frea's words came to a halt, her lips on the silence. Not slowly, the movement of the lips is like demanding.
Breathing felt on the face of a husband and wife. Like racing to breathe air, still fixated on staring at each other deeper.
"It's been a long time.I need the energy... babe.." Frea's body was scooped up. Their lips are back in chains. The pajama button he had just worn, was re-deleted. One by one their clothes were lying, splattered on the floor and bed.
"Emmmnnggh... Tomy.." The woman's breath was irregular, just wrapped in the same blanket, with no clothes against the touch of their skin. Sensing the touch all over his body, the unrelenting young man grabbed him slowly.
Until the sound of the bed rang out along with their union..."Sa... dear.." Tomy's stirring. Occasional kissing his wife's lips, hot kisses, twisting each other.
Child, that is, the stuttering child who has grown up is not aware of one thing. Only in bed did he again stutter, calling out the word 'Honey' with an irregular roar of breath.
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