
Tests, tests, tests.
Aoran's tears fell, tears that she didn't want to show to Ardella. "My son, my son, my son." Aoran said in his mind. With her sadness she could not hold back any more. His gaze turned into pain, the eyelids that had been raised suddenly decreased. Ardella was stunned to see the figure of Aoran in front of her, as if one person two personalities.
Aoran was still looking at Ardella, her hands were gripping the part of Ardella's lips. "He once said that I was with him having children ." Ardella asked in her mind. His memory also returned to Anasya, that Aoran was wrong. Ardella is convinced that Aoran still thinks of her as the woman she was looking for.
What use did I say, now you don't even remember it. Until your memory returns, I won't say it, let yourself find out. I'll wait until your memory comes back Ardella, and see what you'll do next.
Ardella was glued back, Aoran's face made her silent, she did not wriggle when she saw Aoran's tears, Ardella seemed resignedly strangled by Aoran. Aoran began to loosen her hands from Ardella's neck. It was enough for him to show himself.
This look, I don't like it. Hate this face, this look too. I hate everything. Aoran pulls Ardella up, then drags Ardella out of her door. Throw Ardella out. Once again Ardella slammed.
Parto was startled, she pegged and looked at the two. Better not to talk. Do not be toxic in dangerous situations.
Frowning her forehead, closing her lips, Aoran stood before Ardella. "From now on, this woman can't go in my room." Aoran yelled at another employee. "Whoever lets him near this door, they'll be fired." Aoran said back.
Ardella looked around, some people looked at her and sneered at her. At first Ardella just wanted to ask her salary problems, but all was answered. "What's my fault, so accept this treatment." When Ardella asks what happened to her.
Aoran closed the door again. While Ardella outside was still sitting on the floor, she still wanted to calm her heart, her legs were dark and unable to stand up. Slightly twitching her legs, Ardella tried to stand back up.
"You're fine." Parto wants to help Ardella stand up. "Sorry, I'm just a subordinate here, can't help you." Parto said pity on Ardella, in any way Ardella looks nice and simple girl, always talk polite to her.
Silently, Ardella could only be silent at this moment. He walked out of Aoran's room.
When Ardella left, Parto was still outside. Still waiting for Aoran to give the order.
"Parto." Shouted Aoran calling out.
Parto quickly replied. "Yes the boss." From outside Parto already told Aoran.
"Prepare my car." Aoran.
"We're going where the boss is." Aoran's schedule today has no meetings with clients, where Aoran's plans go. Bad Parto feeling.
"Police office, looks like it's time I met the two Baji**an that." His saute is furious.
"Good Boss."
Out of the company building, Aoran went to the police station.
Parto who was driving, observing Aoran from the front rearview mirror, long observed, Parto again switched focus on driving.
Ckitt.
Arrive at the police station.
Aoran enters the police station, steps to Robin's cell and Batara is placed. He was very aggressive in walking, even his sharp eyes did not duck at all.
Aoran had seen from the ignorance of Batara and Robin cells, he saw the two were sitting sweetly and chatting. He approached and stood in front of Batara and Robin's cell.
At that moment Robin immediately ran towards Aoran, her hand trying to pull Aoran's neck collar. Could not reach Aoran, due to the bars that became their barrier. Aoran threw a faint smile.
"Bre." Robin screams in a cell. While Batara is still paying attention to the figure of the man in front of him. He stood staring at Aoran's body from top to bottom.
"How are you, haven't seen each other in a long time." Aoran said with a mockery of Robin and Batara. "What's it like to be in jail." Ask a thin smile.
Oh, correct. Now I know, this man is the one who made my sister sad. "Are you Aoran." Batara asked with a flat expression.
Aoran narrowed her lips, occasionally rubbing her forehead, watching Batara's entire body. Ah, it looks like your cow, Aoran thought. "Finally we meet Batara." Call Aoran impolitely.
"What do you want." Once again, Batara asked. He wants to get straight to the point, without having to talk.
"Haha." Aoran laughed without clarity. "Just one, tell me where you buried my son." He returned cynical.
"Oh, that's all you want to know." Saut Batara with trivial. "Why? are you angry." Saying back.
What is this, there is not even a face of regret on him. "No, I want to send you all to hell." Aoran slammed his hand into the cell's brightness. Anger rose with Batara's expression.
"Haha." Laughter Batara followed Aoran. Fishing Aoran angrier, Batara laughed even louder, louder, and louder.
Parto started shaking, the atmosphere started to cool. "Boss, this is the police station, calm down." Calms Aoran.
Laugh as much as possible, after this I will make you cry blood. In Aoran's heart cursed. "I'll make you rot in jail." Aoran said firmly. He turned around, his feet started to step away.
"Orang. One thing I want to say. You don't deserve to be a father and you don't deserve Ardella." Said Batara with a low gaze. You deserve to be on Ardella's side. You should have pleaded first for reneging on your promise, you were only concerned with your own feelings, the word Batara wanted to say.
Aoran stopped, she turned back. He approached a police officer who was sitting. "Take them out." Said Aoran in his cynical style.
"Sorry sir, I can't." Refute the officer firmly. He did not dare, for it was not his authority to unlock a prisoner.
With Aoran's connections, it didn't take long for him to put the police officers at risk. The police officer no longer dared to refute Aoran's remarks. The police officer walked over and unlocked the cell. While Aoran opened his suit, pulling his tie, he stretched his muscles. In fact, his hands were tightly clenched.
Batara knew what Aoran wanted. I will gladly accept it.
Chequek.
Batara was ordered out by police officers, as well as Robin. Both of them started to come out of the cell. Now there is no more barrier.
Tap, tap, tap.
Aoran immediately moved closer.
Bruck.
Aoran directly punched Batara in the face. One blow made Batara fall.
Batara had wanted to punch Aoran for a long time. Today he will make his dream come true. Batara got up, with all his strength Batara returned Aoran's punch.
Robin and Parto could only watch, seeing this quarrel, they were afraid to break up.
The adults were fighting, both very aggressive. Not one hit enough. Both raised their fists.
"You could even kill your own nephew, how dare you say that foul word "Aoran said when he beat Batara, Aoran was like the winner of the fight, Aoran once again hit Batara in the face.
Bruck.
Batara kicked Aoran, he got back up, he did not stop just like that, he immediately attacked Aoran back.ย Hit every part of Aoran's body.
With the police, Aoran and Batara became great boxers. Their fight knew no pain. Boxer without a ring, it was a proper nickname for Batara and Aoran.
It was getting hotter, as if it wanted to kill. Robin and Parto begin to separate them, one of which stops Aoran and the other stops Batara.
Both of them both brushed off, back to their duet positions rolling on the floor, beating each other. "Bre**sek. Stay away from my sister's life." Shouted Batara, pulling the collar of Aoran's shirt. Batara slams Aoran. As an adult man he lost his mind and served Aoran with violence.
Already tired of the quarrel, Batara and Aoran were breathing heavily. Their faces were both battered. Bleeding redness around the face, due to a blow.
***
"Sister Lisa, what is this." Ardella asked as she looked at the pile of cloth on the middle sofa.
"Ah. Here, neighbor's shirt Dek. From today, I want to be a washerman for a while, until I find a new job" Saut Lisa hesitated a little. At least by being a washerman Lisa thought she could get money, although not much, but enough to buy daily necessities.
"Yes Non, we will also help the lady." Bik Ami.
"Bik Ami and Mbak Dila need not help. We are no longer able to pay the salary of Bik Ami and Mbak Dila. So it's okay if you guys get out of here and find a better place." Say Lisa softly.
During work with Batara and Lisa, bik Ami and Dila are treated like family. So they could not bear to leave their mistress who was in trouble.
"No madam, we'll help. Waiting for Mr. Batara to return." Saut mbak Dila's.
With this situation, Ardella does not want to add the mind of the house. He can only smile at the sincerity of bik Ami and mbak Dila.
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