GRUDGE the Love of Two Worlds

Ask for help from Raka

"That.it. I don't_"

Angga had held Joko's forehead first without having time he dodged. Joko's eyes are perfectly rounded because unexpectedly Angga can see what Joko is thinking who is nervous.

"Mas Angga!"

He was getting overwhelmed by the coercion of Angga, unable to even fight back at all.

Samar looks shadowy as Gibran smiles sweetly with his thin mustache, Some events quickly passed like a short film. He was injured because of a fight. The yellowish-white man was seen lying in the hospital with Bunga as well as Raka and a woman who was cynical towards Bunga.

From there he saw the face of the person who wanted Bunga and Tiara to die immediately. Not only that, Raka's sneaky grin should have been able to see. But no one realizes including Joko who is too busy messing around with her nephew.

Not until there, the dark is gripping in the perfect full moon garnish. Gibran walked out of his house, looked at each other with Flowers, then turned around to kiss his son and wife with a sweet smile.

Sadness began to feel, the steps were hesitant, the breath was heavy but had to follow the plan of a group of citizens.

Then they were on guard and subconsciously just the two of them with Raka.

Fighting, Raka looks out of the way and only focus on two people who are not attacking. While Gibran had to face the indiscriminate attack of three people who seemed to have a decent knowledge.

Until finally Gibran cornered, Raka also cornered.

But instead four people attacked, and Raka did not fight back at all with a thin smile that was full of meaning.

Gibran was hit many times.

He crashed.

He was wounded inside.

He wanted to fight but was back at the hit.

Joko Comes and tries to help, only after Raka's crime is clearly seen in Gibran's dying eyes.

Already wounded, helpless. Then let it go.

And unexpectedly Raka also has a science that can finish them off with a single attack.

There remains a pathetic Gibran...

Helpless, then hit back deliberately aimed right at his heart.

He died on Joko's shoulder, and was then thrown like a useless sack.

The pitch-black eyes belonging to Angga shed tears. His hands began to loosen releasing Joko without rubbing the nose that felt spicy.

"Joko has tried." replied Joko staring at the bowed Angga.

Silent for a moment, set the breath tight Angga then sat on the floor with daydreaming.

Then he went outside, without looking, he went straight to his car.

"Where's the Angga going?" Joko still faithfully tailed.

She reluctantly replies, only Joko is convinced that Angga will be heading to Tiara Shop, which belongs to her sister.

"Don't rampage Mas Angga, Joko is horrified." The handsome Jin tried to prevent.

Angga remained silent, driving straight with a horrifying look. It makes Joko more confused.

"Where is this?" Joko scratched her head many times.

It was five in the afternoon, Angga deliberately waited for Raka who did not come out of his shop, while Yanto had closed the store and went home.

Dusk is red, sunlight seems lazy to leave this eastern part of the Earth. But it looks creepy when the eyes meet the western light, glare and painful.

Angga got out of his car, it seems like the store owner already knew there would be uninvited guests.

"Come out Raka Wijaya." said Iyan slowly but confidently inside there can hear it.

"It is better to go home Mas Angga, this is already Maghrib" said Joko persuaded Angga even though he knew it would be in vain.

"Go away." he drove it to Joko.

Raka came out with an expensive jacket already neatly attached to her body.

"What's wrong? Wasn't this morning you were so arrogant you could already walk around with Flowers?" Raka smiled mockingly.

"I don't like it. But let's not forget that we were once very close, even in bed together." He laughed happily.

The heart that was already hot was getting burned, Angga stared intently at Raka. As fast as lightning his sturdy fist grabbed and made Raka's lips bleed.

"You!" Raka looked at the bitch while holding her bloody lips. But then he laughed out loud.

Angga clenched his teeth, it seemed like he needed more patience in facing Raka. 'This turned out to feel like my sister was very tormented inwardly and in her body. Very clever he makes people's hearts hot.'

"You jealous?" Raka laughed again. "You want to have your sister's widow, huh?" He really laughed until he was satisfied.

Angga took a breath. "if yes? You will never be able to get the Flower, as my sister told you that night. I came to hinder you."

"Not shameless!" pissed Raka.

"Of course not, I'm still a bachelor." Angga laughed lightly.

"Ah, I forgot that you're a bad bachelor!"

"From getting married but your mind is everywhere?" reply Angga further underestimated Raka.

"Suckhead."

This time it was Raka who was hooked, her breathing started fast and the gaze wanted to kill.

"Gibran has no problem sharing the bed with me." Connect Angga again.

Back wiping his salty lips, Raka attacked Angga in the dim ahead of the adhan.

Fights happen. With his nimble move Raka has not yet managed to hit Angga. It was even overwhelmed by the swift movements of the young man who was slightly older than him.

For a moment, Angga was not patient enough to serve Raka who looked myopic with her quick movements.

Angga hit Raka many times, making her fall and beat her face.

Then Raka managed to dodge the counterattack, her hands moved exerting full force, finding it difficult to knock Angga down with a regular punch. With a heart filled with emotion, not accepting his face about being beaten by Angga, he attacked using his mainstay knowledge.

"It's a danger." Joko's voice rang out in Angga's ear.

Of course he did not stay silent, did not have the same knowledge, but glanced at the sand available behind him, he said, the tall pile in front of the building store was suddenly targeted by the wind that came out of Angga's hands. Very quickly threw it right into Raka's face.

"Aarghhhh..!"

Science that was already at the fingertips, suddenly shot in again. Raka's Hand

rubbing his face filled with sand and some fine grains into Raka's eyes.

"People!" his anger screamed loudly.

Notya get an answer, instead get a blow blindly from Angga Syailendra.

"He could die!" yelled Joko covered her ears not to interfere but trying to prevent.

Angga ended a blow that was quite draining, but quite satisfying a bit of his anger.

"May you be blind, so you can't see the flower" Angga said.

He waltzes away into his car leaving Raka screaming in pain.

"Please.." he cried many times.

"Carca!" Joko immediately approached him.

"Well, do you call him?" upset Angga put his head out on the open car glass.

"He asked Mas Angga for help." replied the genie then removed the sand in Raka's eyes.

"That's a cry for help first, you shouldn't help." Angga immediately drove, no matter what happened.

"Damn!" raka yelled again feeling sick and could not open his eyes.

While Angga continues to go with the thought still chaotic, yet to kill?

Angga smiled meaningfully.