
Rusdi shouted and continued to rebel as several people held onto his body. His mouth did not stop cursing Laras and Nalendra. The nearly half-century-old man thrashed as Nalendra's men led him out of Laras' house to a car parked in Laras' yard.
"Damn it, you're Baras!" Rusdi kept on cursing at the woman.
"Buck girl! I'll make sure you regret doing this to me!"
Someone slapped Rusdi in the face. "Not know yourself! It's wrong but still blame others!" A man who was still a relative of Laras yelled and then hit Rusdi again. The man was so furious when he heard what Rusdi had done.
In front of the house of Laras, all the citizens who were originally paid by Rusdi to raid Laras, now they turned to attack Rusdi. They yelled and cursed at the man.
All this time, they did hate Rusdi because of Rusdi's temperament which was always arbitrary towards the citizens. When Rusdi was still living in the village, the man always oppressed the citizens who dared to fight him.
After Rusdi suddenly got rich, the man moved to the city. However, after moving to the city, Rusdi's actions still continue. He told his men to pressure the citizens, so that the people there sell the price of the harvest to Rusdi. At first the citizens refused, because Rusdi gave a price that is not suitable for their crops, but the threat of his men made them afraid, until finally they complied.
"Take me off, you son of a bitch!" Rusdi was still shouting as he continued to thrash. However, the hand checks of Nalendra's men are getting stronger.
"Take him to the police station!"
"A bad guy like him deserves to go to jail!"
Some people were screaming. Among them there were even those who came forward and directly hit Rusdi. Those are the people who feel hurt to Rusdi.
While Nalendra's men seem to buy time. They let some citizens spill their emotions on Rusdi. After seeing the man helpless due to the blows of the citizens, Nalendra's men then took Rusdi into the car, heading to the police station.
Miss Marni took a deep breath. The old woman hugged Annisa, her second daughter.
Annisa brought her mother into the house. I was worried about the health of the woman who gave birth. Fortunately, his mother's illness did not recur because of today's events.
"Mom rest first." Annisa rubs her mother's shoulder. The old woman looked at the princess with two teary eyes.
"Mother did not expect, if after arriving in Jakarta even your brother suffered greatly. Why don't you ever tell Mom everything, son." Miss Marni rubbed her second daughter's hair.
During this time, Laras did forbid him to tell his mother, if Laras met Galang and lived in one house with the man. However, with a different status.
At first Annisa was very enthusiastic and curious to hear the sister again met the husband who had been missed. However, Annisa immediately cried when she heard that the sister-in-law married her sister's employer again.
Every day Annisa could not hold back her grief every time she heard Laras outpouring of hearts. Almost every day, his beloved sister called to tell him all the problems in the house. Including the problems he faced with Galang.
However, for the sake of Laras' wishes, Annisa kept everything a secret to her beloved mother.
"Mbak Laras is worried about Mom's health, so she doesn't want to tell her about all her problems." Annisa hugged Miss Marni. The old woman cried, remembering how much Laras had suffered all this time.
'For the five years of your waiting in the village, you have suffered greatly. Your turn to leave the village, you actually meet with him who returned to make you suffer greatly.'
The old woman sobbed in Annisa's arms. Feeling sad, imagining how much the princess suffered all this time.
"Sir, you should not match Laras with Galang. That man is not as good as your best friend who is willing to sacrifice his life for your sake, until finally you together go to eternity."
"It turns out Galang is not as good as his father, Mom. Supposedly, you didn't betroth them both before he left ...."
Annisa tightened her arms at the mother, they both cried. Weeping over the fate of Laras, the woman who had been fighting for them.
By: Nazwatalya
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