
The woman opened her phone and there were many messages from her son. He must be worried about his mother.
'Where's mom?'
'Is mom okay?'
'You answered me, why is there no reply?'
Dozens of calls until finally his son realized that his mother's mobile phone is not active. Dinon activated or confiscated. The woman was momentarily confused. What he should do. He had no idea where, in whose house? there was no information he could give his son.
While in Raka's study, he. Deni and Sammy were talking about the woman.
"Next what to do again, brother? the woman is already with us, is it waiting until the girl comes to free her mother?"
Raka was silent, the daughter's son had been spying on her family. It is evident that he knows the activities of his family members. What exactly does he want? his grudge was avenged and finished well. After he and Mardo forgave their mother, the son did not stop. He begins to turn his attention to the innocent and clueless Cindy.
"Who is he? Is that man dangerous?"
Raka imagined a creepy-faced young man. His eyes were big and bulging, his hair was jacquilantly tied with black ribbons. Wearing singlet without arms. His whole body is full of tattoos. Very creepy. Raka grimaced by her shadow.
"The woman still holds a communication device, but Bro.'s regular mobile phone can only call and text."
"Yes, let him communicate with his son. We need to be more patient."
"Yes Bro, well the task has been carried out, I say home yes, if anything just tell me."
Deni grabbed his jacket by coming home. Sammy followed the man too. They hugged and patted each other on the shoulder.
"All will be well, believe me."
"Thank you Bro, if there's no one you're somehow my life."
Raka aleman's.
"It's normal, bro, don't be too late."
"Well, thank you very much."
Deni and Sammy widen their distinctive smiles. They went outside the work room.
"Dim, Mimi! Deni and Sammy are coming home."
Raka called Mardo, because his wife told him that if Deni and Sammy came home he wanted to give cooking and gifts for the families of Raka's two friends.
"Oh yes Pi, just a minute!"
Mardo rushed to the back and picked up the two baskets of parcels he had prepared. It was Tria who decorated it for the Deni and Sammy children.
"This Tria was making parcels for her teacher, all she said for Deni and Sammy."
Mardo gave the two parcels. Actually he deliberately made it with Tria, but so as not to be impressed bother he said like that. The two men accepted and thanked him. Smiles rose on both of the man's lips.
"Well, thank you, Mardo, you guys always make me feel bad. There's always a gift to take home."
"It happens to cook a lot, and new shopping glahan. I hope the kids like it."
"Surely they're happy, thank you very much."
On the terrace Deni and Sammy once again farewell home, the two entered the car and left the large house with a large yard. Deni and Sammy live close together. They often hitchhike with each other everywhere. For example, to the office, Deni had sat early in the morning on the terrace of Sammy's house to go together to the office.
This time they were in Deni's car, so the man first drove Sammy to his house. After Sammy came down, Deni went home.
Sammy convinced himself, because Deni was often crazy. Go back to the cafe and have fun. Later Deni's wife will come to his house asking for help to advise her husband who rarely comes home. In a month he did not return home. The woman did not know where else she should complain except to Sammy and his wife whom he considered to be brothers.
"Where else is he?"
Sammy smiled, he was sure more friends than the brother would return to his home. What else there are souvenirs from Mardo for his family. To convince him he remained standing in his yard to look. He nodded his head as Deni's car stopped in front of his house and waited for the security guard to open the fence. Then Sammy came in and greeted his housekeeper.
***
One morning when people went to work. Two men were getting ready on a street. It was a deserted road belonging to the luxury house complex. A few meters before reaching the highway the occupants of the luxury house will pass the road with a view of the left right acacia tree path that shade.
"Ready!"
The man asked his friend.
"Ready! Don't fail again!"
As they had understood, every morning Cindy would pass through the place. Before he reached the gate of the compound and the guard post they would intercept the girl. They both pretended to be checking the road. Using a company uniform and a white van.
Plan that has been neatly arranged. Cindy will go down that road. While Cindy has no inkling of anything, nowhere is it possible to commit a crime. But that's the mind of the criminal. They also thought that the residents of the mansion would not have expected it. Right enough. Cindy relaxed and drove off while listening to cheerful music. He saw a van on the side of the road.
Someone waved his hand. Cindy had to keep her vehicle down .
"In front there is a big hole, please stop for a moment. It's being fixed."
"Large hole?"
Cindy thought, ah where is possible. But the girl was late closing the windshield. The man had held back the glass and with a tool quickly opened the door. Cindy wavered, she tried to take anything to hit the big man who went inside. The spray on the girl's face made her suddenly relax.
"Finally you can we conquer. Unfortunately he fired us."
He codes his friend that the mission is complete. His friend immediately picked up the equipment and put it in the van. Soon the check at the security guard station will be experienced by all residents of the complex, soon Cindy's sedan rises to the top of the van they have made in such a way. The van closed and the vehicle immediately left the place.
At the gate, complex security guards stood guard. The man bit his lips he took out the ktp and the guest card he got this morning. The guard gave him his ktp and opened the guard door.
"Thank you for the man."
The man smiled triumphantly.
"Ha ha ha, we made it sob."
He hit the wall behind his head before sliding down and entering the vehicle-filled street. They're going to meet the new boss. For the job of finding beautiful girls for pleasure.the man grinned.
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