Gadaian Lingga Wife

96. Exhausted

Dina walked down the large warehouse, the middle-aged woman as if she had no fear at all. He then called the names of his two men but there was no answer. Dina stood right in front of the large iron door, the woman tried to knock and was startled, the door suddenly opened automatically.

After Dina entered, she was increasingly surprised to find the two men who were sitting tied to a chair. The woman tried to untie her men but unfortunately did not succeed.

"Let me take care of it" Zian told Lingga.

"All right."

Zian and all his men came out of their hidden room, making Dina who was originally crouched to untie the rope now stand in fear.

"Who are you?" dina asked nervously.

"Who am I not important to you, the most important thing right now is that you want to see your child, right?" zian asked in a cold voice.

"Tell me where's my son?" dina asked again getting nervous.

"Your son almost killed my sister, fortunately my sister's life survived but my sister suffered because of your son's actions. My sister had paralysis for quite a long time" Zian said "Why did I intervene? why not Linga? because I don't like anybody ruining my sister's happiness."

"So where's my son? dina asked once again "Quick say." she shouted.

"I didn't kill her, I just put her where she was supposed to be."

"Don't touch my son."

"Disease him." Zian ordered.

A few burly men dressed in black approached Dina, leaving the woman terrified. Zian's men then took Dina's hand, and she obviously rebelled to let go. Dina's body began to limp when Zian's men injected drugs with a long enough awareness power.

"Send him to his son." ordered Zian and went back to Lingga who had just watched.

"Why don't you let me talk to Aunt Dina?" ask Linga.

"For what? don't dirty your hands and mouth for someone like him."

Far away in the neighboring country, after traveling quite far the end of her Dina who was still unconscious was thrown away in front of a rundown house. The village was very far from the city center, even they were dumped on a small island that only had four villages.

Alana, the once beautiful woman is now dramatically changed, the woman is thin and has a slightly dark complexion. Alana was surprised not to play when she found her mother asleep right in front of her door.

Long enough, Dina finally realized "Where am I?" he asked while holding his head still dizzy.

Dina then woke up and noticed the place around her. The woman was shocked when she saw her once beautiful child had now changed.

"What did you do until they dumped you here?" alana asked without looking at Dina.

"Where are we?" ask her questions without answering her child's questions.

"In a place where we won't be able to get out easily" replied Alana.

"Why did you become like this?"

"They threw me away like trash" Alana said, crying.

Dina then hugged her child, "Why did our fate become like this."

"What did you do to them?" ask Alana again.

"Mama terrorizes the Lingga family every day, even mama makes a riot to destroy them."

"And obviously, they're going to throw away mamah just as they dumped Alana."

"Are we not getting out of here?"

Alana smiled wryly, "Try me mah, even we are on the most remote island even I myself do not know where we are."

Dina then cried hysterically, the intention of returning home to benefit her child's money even she herself who was thrown away and ostracized just like her child.