I'm the Exiled One
Losing the Risk Version
Riska stared hard at you.
"What do you mean you left me in a difficult situation that night?" exciting Riska.
"I need to explain to you. At that time who said he wanted to buy it?" youh toilet.
"You're on your own, right?" keep saying.
"Don't be pretentious to have dech money, if you don't have money yourself" you keep saying.
"Who said I don't have money?" Risk starts emotions.
"Eatya, why the problem is actually no problem" said Youah.
"OK, but because of you and your friends I have to bear the shame" said Riska.
"The things that have passed do not need to be discussed again. Basi tau" said Youah.
"I'm back, just hope your child gets better soon" said Youah want to move on.
"I hope otherwise" Riska replied honestly.
You stop stepping and return to face Riska.
"Don't be crazy" you exclaimed. For you as evil as mother, surely will not wish the worst for her baby.
"My original goal was to destroy Rania with Mahendra. Even with this baby I can marry Mahendra. But it's endless beautiful. Even Rania who now gets happiness. Until later I won't be willing if he gets all of it" Riska said with emotion and disappointment mingled.
"Then our goals are the same. Your goal is to destroy Rania's life, while my final goal is Raditya" Youah explained.
"You're still interested, right if we work together?" exclaim Youah.
"Heemmmmm. To what extent do you benefit me" Riska said.
"Don't get your ass. Isn't it true that you also need my help" said Youah.
"What help? You don't help me, I can also finish everything" said Riska.
You just left Riska. It's free to talk to people like Riska.
While Riska tighten her upper and lower teeth. "Let's look at you".
Today, after your guard intends to visit the mansion of Mr. Andrian. Mr. Andrian's address was successfully obtained by you thanks to the hard efforts of Yasmine's mother.
"Mama is very reliable this time" murmured Youah when he was in the car.
You drive a car following the directions of the map on the phone.
"It also turned out to be Om Andrian's residence" said Youah monologue.
On the outskirts of the city with a cool and beautiful atmosphere, your car drove following the map. You are in a very luxurious housing complex.
There are only a few units.
A security guard came to your car.
"Can you help madam?" ask him politely.
"Mrs..lady. You don't know" chirped You're huffed.
"Sorry Miss. Can anyone help?" tanyanya.
"I'm going to Andrian's house. Please open that gate bar" tell you to ketus.
"Sorry, even if all guests who pass through the gate must have their ID card. If there is none, it is free. I won't be able to open either. Can I have your ID card?" ask the complex security guard.
The host Andrian housing complex is only a few units. The owners who live there usually need privacy and tranquility. Each guest must have an ID card. And only given to the closest people.
If you want to meet others, usually the residents will meet outside the complex. It was already an unwritten rule in the complex.
"Can I buy it?" ask Andah.
"Heemmmm, how are you? But the identity card is not sold miss. But the owner will give his own to the guests who will visit his house" explained the security guard.
"You're having a complicated visit. Thanks dech then" you turn on the car engine and turn around.
"Did I ask you, Om Andrian's number?" an idea came to your mind.
"Well, ask for Om Andrian's number" said Youah when calling Yasmine's mother.
"But my mom is busy. Five minutes" exclaimed Yasmine's mother at the end of the phone.
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Meanwhile, after your death, Riska again got news from the baby's room if the condition of the baby worsened.
Riska hurriedly stepped into the baby room.
When entering and changing clothes found by Riska, the nurses are providing basic life assistance to the baby.
Just this time Riska felt something very sad.
The baby is struggling between life and death. No tears flowing down the cheeks. Riska sad. Sadly, there will be no more ties between him and Mahendra.
If this baby dies Riska is convinced that Mahendra will leave her to fight for Rania again.
It's okay, dech. Lagian Mahendra is also in prison now. Why take a useless man like him. Think Riska.
After a long heart massage, in fact, Riska's baby was not saved.
Riska crying as much as she could. Either serious or pretend, only Riska knows.
"Sorry madam, we've tried our best. It turns out that God loves your son more" said the senior nurse who just finished doing a heart massage for Riska's son.
Riska was more and more intrigued, hearing the nurse's explanation.
"The bodies will be ready first. You better get it done" the senior nurse told Riska.
"Tell your family, and you can stay here" the nurse continued.
"I'm a kara in this town, brother" Riska replied.
"Sorry madam" he exclaimed.
"Either. Then I let you go to the admin room first" Riska said and answered the nurse's nod.
And it's not really Riska if you don't do bad things.
Riska did not walk towards the admin, but directly walked outside the gate.
Riska intends to escape and not pay her son's hospital fees.
"Rather than I lost money to redeem the body, mending the money for additional living expenses I just" said Riska muttered. What a very happy mother.
Riska takes an online taxi to return the hotel and immediately packs up to check out.
"I have to find a place to stay. The money I brought was getting thin" Riska said.
While in the hospital there was a furore because the mother of the deceased baby was not detected in the hospital.
All security moves in search. The one being sought had far left the hospital area.
"Sir, do you know the cheap rented area in this city?" ask Riska.
"What does the lady work for?" ask the driver.
"Kok nanyain job?" sela Riska is curious.
"Yes, the income level is of course directly proportional to the ability to pay rent" he explained.
"I haven't been able to work" cried Riska.
"Miss, if you agree. There is a complete workplace with dormitories. Does madam want to?" haggling the driver.
Although new to know, in fact Riska immediately believe what was said by the driver.
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To be continued, happy reading 😊
