First Boyfriend Second Candidate
First Boyfriend Second Candidate 33
Three hours before the sun smiled. Rani, Kania and Tata were a little relieved to hear the good development from Ega. Last night the doctor went back to check. Replacing infusion pads that are almost exhausted. Doctors no longer have blood transfusions. Ega's condition has improved considerably. However, there is no response when someone visits.
After checking the night doctor gave me the good news. Ega conditions increased by almost forty percent from before. The doctor smiled as he said most likely the patient has been able to wake up in the near future.
Hearing the good news they almost cried happily. Their anxiety turns into a hopeful sting for a beloved friend. The doctor chose to resign after giving good news.
They turned their heads towards the big window. Hope that happiness comes soon. Kania sat first on the tail of Rani and Tata.
"I've never seen Chris really love women. Until that guy meets Ega." Cousin Rani suddenly.
Tata nodded, "I am the same. Moreover, Nando, he was as afraid as Galih. Maybe because they're high school friends. It can be said, Nando also already understands the nature of Ega." Obviously Tata said softly, had been jealous at the beginning of knowing the girl.
Ega also had time to apologize, if it was too close to Nando and he explained everything. Tata himself grimaced feeling guilty, he charged without knowing the truth. Getting closer to Ega, Nando's lover can know for himself the character of the girl. And he now knows why Nando was worried when Chris approached Ega.
"I'm not familiar with Ega. Taka always told me about his sister's lover so I know a little bit. In my opinion, if Dea gets to act that far for revenge—" Taka's lover takes a deep breath. Swiping his left arm wrapped in a black wool sweater, he had goosebumps considering the words of the lover.
"—that I know Ega's innocent. Rendi who dumped feelings on Dea, why should Ega be hurt? I still don't understand." Plus her shaking her head flat.
Rani nodded, at a glance turning back the events at the Hotel during the wedding of Manda and Galih. Dea attacks Ega as a weapon for Rendi to come out of her hiding.
Hid.
"The woman does not know herself. Who's hurt? Who was attacked? Her brain is so badly damaged!" Rani exclaims. "I heard that Ken had been invited to work with Dea. The man approves, the reason for his safety cliches Ega. Ken also came alone on Singgih and Taka. Giving the camera pen all the footage is there." Rani continued to talk tirelessly.
Tata's forehead shriveled, "Dea doesn't know Ken?" the big question mark was full in his mind.
Rani shook her head weakly, "Dea must know. Ken was the boss at Ega's company back then, when Rendi was still her husband. They were formally acquainted and Dea often saw Ken so attentive." Evidently.
"Is that a problem?"
Rani let out a small sigh, "Ken did like Ega from school days. It was still unacceptable for Ega to get married, but it was over. Now he has a lover. You know the girl group is on the rise Angel's —Viona she's Ken's lover."
The two heads nodding funny like a car dashboard toy, Rani re-opens the sound. "I think Dea thinks that Ken must be hurt, if he hears about Chris and Ega's relationship. But he's wrong."
"But why didn't Ken tell you there was a plan to hit Ega?" Curiosity.
"If so, Ken doesn't know. He was only invited to work together to send the photo. Ken himself almost exploded to see a super disgusted photo, but he thought back that taking a half-step all could fail. If it's about an accident, it's most likely Jessy and Dea's plan." Kania welcomed Rani's story.
"He's an acute psychopath" another voice spoke coldly. They turned to Manda standing not far away from them carrying a paper bag and plastic containing some cold tea beverage bottle packaging.
Manda hand outstretched to give the paper bag in hand to Rani, also divide one by one tea drinks packaging bottles on three people there, "Galih told me about his friend when he was at the academy, his name was Restu. I had a chance to hear about that incident. And now almost my whole body feels throbbing in fear, seeing the state of Ega. That woman is so insane!" manda's voice sounded claustrophobic and scared at the same time.
"Geez, why did I miss so much info?" Tata complained, her lips pursed sourly. Grabbing one piece of risol in the lunchbox that Rani opens.
Rani grunts, pointing at Tata's face with a lemon filled abon. "Did Nando never tell you anything, or something?"
Tata swallowed pieces of risol with mayonnaise sauce stuffing and chicken slices. His shoulders are sagging. "No, he never told me, maybe he forgot a little." Uncapped tea bottle in hand.
Rani gives a loud sneer. Keep one piece of lemper that has been bitten on the cheek. "Tumben, your husband's a leaking man couldn't possibly keep a secret meeting. What you were talking about at home." Chewing again slowly saw Tata's facial expression stacked between embarrassment and twinkle.
Tata smiled knot, inwardly confirming. But maybe because after coming home from work or from anywhere, Nando always asked for rations. "Secret" Tata said in a nearly whispering voice.
One twitch on Manda's lips rose, she cleared her throat. "Regular bride," winked one eye.
Rani thunts no like. Why he was the last to marry. Kania chuckles at Rani's sour face. "Just relax, there I accompany," Rani's smile arises they immediately berhifi.
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Jessy and Dea's bodies froze in place. There is no minus air temperature in the room. But the bones and cells in their bodies solidify with a strong heartbeat. The mines were gone, they were throwing eyes at each other. Glancing at the direction of the firearms on the floor.
Their bodies are both bent. Take one of the firearms by the foot. Jessy's been crying, she doesn't know how these guns work. All he knows is to press the trigger. And shoot one free-launched ammunition hitting the target.
Different from Dea. The woman was very able to play expression. Installing a ripple face that— is very quiet. No fear or feeling threatened. Oh, creepy expression for normal people. Able to send a sense of shudder when Jessy catches the odd thing from her opponent.
Iris Jessy trembled as she looked at Dea's thumb, doing a cocked bite of the cheek in she did the same. He continued to sob the amount of tremors in Jessy's body increased. The impact on his thin hands can not take a balanced straight position. His fingers are getting stiff. He returned sobbing. Jessy's eyes began to blur. Damnit.
The two faces of the women there were much different. Jessy's face was already very wet, deathly pale and frightened. Inversely three hundred and sixty degrees with Dea. The woman's face is like a psychopath is very calm or— there is no sense of trepidation. Rendi's ex-wife displayed a satisfied grin, as if cheering inwardly if the firearm in her hand contained ammunition.
Chris snorted, looking at the two medusas. Stare amusedly at the weeping Jessy and scorn the psychopathic Dea. Two different souls but one purpose. Wow, Chris did not think they could compact and conspired to finish off his lover.
"YOU MAKE ME SICK, QUICKLY DO IT, B*TCH!!" chris snapped out of his patience to see Medusa was pointing at each other without anyone starting.
Dor.
The sound of ammunition was sliding, almost deafening the ears. Everyone nodded except Chris. Their hearts are chasing incapable in the redam.
Really it?
In a matter of eyes who fell?
Whose real ammunition is in whose hands?
Firearms free-fall from Jessy's palm. Jessy's body was numb, limp and just fell on the black marble floor of the room floor. Touching the chest part of his breath felt so painful. A minute passed, Jessy curled up in a loud cry, bent over in fear. A moment he realized he was still alive, breathing though not airy as usual.
The iris rolled on Dea who was still standing straight and bent the inner eyebrow. The woman really wanted to kill him. He wrongly suspected it turned out that his co-worker was not—more a psychopath. There was clearly no guilt on that face.
"You really intend to kill me, F*ckin' b*tch! jessy shouted in alarm.
Two of Dea's eyebrows shot up haughtily, "You're not dead yet." Dea replies casually, and Jessy growls in annoyance. "Just a hollow bullet, and I— disappointed."
Iris Jessy widens. This woman is completely insane. Grabbing the affected hair from ammunition and a pungent smell there. And her hair was a little cut.
His rolling Netra looked at the men there. He was shocked when Wildan entered the room. He quickly turned a smile towards the man. "Wildan, help me! I'm innocent, they all hurt me." Weeping, re-starting the drama hoping that the man will help and scold Chris and other friends.
"Do you know that woman?" nando asked Wildan who was looking down on Jessy.
"Me?" point it at yourself, "Don't joke, I don't know low-caste women. Or maybe he was on the ONS, I forgot." Obviously Wildan said that with a hard face full of emotion.
Jessy nodded, looking down. Wildan never once said rude, especially to the drop of Jessy's self-esteem. Although the man knew Jessy wasn't from the upper caste. But the man lived his life well.
The contents of Jessy's head suddenly replayed the memories with Wildan. The gentle, considerate, affectionate attitude of the man was very sincere. Give everything without limits. Jessy's head was getting deeper. It's free to apologize. Wildan's words pierced the heart right. Jessy thought for a moment maybe the man also felt pain over his fake attitude and love.
Jessy bit her lips hard. Already embarrassed. His eyes look red. Her face is fucked. Two minutes later, he felt his eyes sting and burning.
"Ah, my eyes please! Argkh.." a long, painful scream kept coming from Jessy's mouth.
The woman continued to shake her head, covering her face with both hands. Looks very painful. Dea bends the inner eyebrows. He thought the woman was just pretending. Again he kept seeing Jessy's gurgle.
Dea tries to remember something she feels—, the widened Dea petals she remembers Jessy wearing softlens. When on the ceiling a lot of dust and very dirty Jessy continues to wipe the eyes to be able to see well. Moreover, the ammunition powder could have hit Jessy's eyes as well.
"Hurry up, help him motherfucker!" shout Dea. "He wears eye lenses. On the ceiling was a lot of dust, he kept wiping his eyes. Moreover, it's possible that your fucking ammunition powder is a little bit in." Obviously Dea.
Wildan pity not to see and hear Jessy scream sick. Even if Jessy is mean to her, it doesn't change the fact they've been in a relationship. Wildan's approaching. He was surprised Jessy's eyes were round and the woman's eyelids were swollen. "Chris, he's in real pain"
Chris rolled his eyes. He was still angry, there was no way he would let that j*l*ng just go away. But he's not a silent demon when someone's sick. Chris spoke silently to Wildan with his fingers forming an 'Ok'.
All caught off guard, the crafty Dea used a matter of seconds to take over Jessy's firearm with a flash. Soon Dea puts a gun in the back of Wildan's head while trying to help Jessy.
Jessy was screaming in pain. Can only surrender. And Wildan both his hands have been raised.
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Note:
Hifi: Doing TOS
Cocked: Cock (on rifle)
Trigger: Woodpecker
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