ILLUSIANA (CONTRACT MARRIAGE)

CHAPTER 10

Bu Merry's body trembled. Cold sweat poured down his forehead and nape. Bramanto's sharp highlight on his makes his nervous and misbehaving out of fear. Sitting restless, fingers interlocked.

Especially the Bramanto guards who stood upright around the living room.

“I'm asking to give back my money !” bramanto said firmly with his distinctive heavy voice.

Merry's mom was scared. He was panicking. The money he received from Bramanto because the results of “selling” Lusi have been used up.

“Sorry, Sir. The money I have used to redeem the certificate of this house from the bank and pay the debts left by my late husband,” replied Bu Merry stammered. He did not dare to raise his face.

“Your stepson ran away, I haven't touched her at all. So our transaction IS OFF!”  bramanto said again with his thunderous voice.

“But I did as we planned, sir. I've already taken him to your house. Why did he escape? Means the guard in your house who is bored,” refutes Bu Merry not to blame.

Bramanto threw his gaze at all his guards standing around his place. His eyes were full of anger at them. One by one bowed in such sharp eyes by their boss.

“Look at it, Sir. I'll help find Susie. And I myself will drag her to your home.” Bu Merry's proposal suddenly breaks the tension between them.

Bramanto was silent with a jaw that looked stiff. Then get up from his seat. Looked at the face of Merry Maid. His heart still could not believe this woman's words.

“Okay, I'll give you 1 week to bring him to me. Or your other girl instead.” Threaten Bramanto then.

Huh, Priska? Aduuuhh, that's my favorite heart jewel, when I want to love this old bandot busty woman, that's fine! It won't, Boss! Mumbled Bu Merry inwardly shuddering in fear.

Without waiting for Ms. Merry's answer, Bramanto stepped out of the house followed by his guards following him.

Ms. Merry immediately sat down limp on the sofa.

“Lusi, you fucking kid! It's hard!” Meaning alone. His brain continued to think hard to guess the existence of Lusi.

Flower Kiosk! Must be the kid hanging there, guess it in your heart.

Without wasting any more time, Merry grabbed the wallet and car keys from the table. Then get out into his sedan. And drive it fast through a not-so-dense highway.

Ms. Dahlia seemed to be busy spraying all the flowers on the white basketballs around her. Sometimes his voice hums softly. The habit is always humming when working, to arouse passion in the heart, he said.

The sound of a car tyre squeaking her. Ms. Dahlia stopped her senand and turned to the origin of the voice. The red sedan car stopped right in the yard of his stall. She saw that Ms. Merry had gone down in a hurry

and step toward him.

“Ngapain that evil woman here? Do you want to buy flowers? Let me give her a graveyard flower later,” grumbled Bu Dahlia with a look of wonder at the arrival of Lusi's stepmother.

Ms. Merry opened her sunglasses and circulated her gaze around Bu Dahlia's flower stall. His steps slowly entered the space within that flower stall.

“Where's the fucking kid?” Suddenly Bu Merry turned to face Bu Dahlia who almost hit his back for trailing him with a very close distance.

Miss Dahlia gurgling. His eyes squinted, he did not understand who Bu Merry meant by 'fucking kid'.

“Come directly nanyain son of a bitch. Wh who? Who works here all good children, Bu.” Bu Dahlia's protest was stifling and widened her eyelids, glaring at Ms. Merry.

“Aaah, don't bacod much! Luci. Where did you hide the boy?” Ms. Merry flicked her palm before Ms. Dahlia's face.

“Lusions? How do you ask me? Yeah, it's your house, uh it's wrong....In the house that you live in now. How to search here?” Nyinyir Bu Dahlia. Making Merry even more upset to get an answer that really hit his heart.

“He escaped, you must have hidden. Don't pretend you don't know, yeah.” Merry's mother gets angry while shaking her waist against Bu Dahlia.

“Hah? Lusi Escape? Surely you beat him again that's why the kid ran away.” Ms. Dahlia even went back to rebuke Ms. Merry. He pointed at Bu Merry's nose with a furious look.

“That son helped my money, he ran away out of fear.” The reason that Bu Merry he corroded was lightning fast.

“Aaahhh! Where might Lusi help. He was the most honest boy. Don't be yelling at the mouth. Self-conscious Mom, you are just a passenger in a house owned by Lusi. Don't dzolim with that kid. Can quality later.” Ms. Dahlia lectured the clumsy Bu Merry for being caught making up excuses.

“I don't have time to hear your talk, so now tell me, you hide where the boy is?” lick Bu Merry again with a disgruntled heart.

“Heh, put the ears well yes. Lucia is not here. The last time he was here was three days ago, and I told him to come home early because he was not well. After that, I don't know where Lusi is anymore" said Bu Dahlia firmly.

Ms. Merry was not satisfied with Bu Dahlia's answer, she still could not believe the words of the flower stall owner's woman. Although the reality is that he did not find Susi in that place.

Ms. Merry glared, then rushed out of the stall without permission.

Ms. Dahlia was stuck in her work chair. His mind immediately thought about Lucia.

“Where did the boy go? What happened to him huh? As far as I was concerned, Lusi never ran away even though he was often treated harshly with his mother and step-sister,” asked Bu Dahlia in his heart.

“There must be something that has been very outrageous until Lusi left the house. Just be careful if something happens to the good boy, I will throw the evil stepmother into prison.”

In the car, Ms. Merry looked increasingly upset, panicked and scared. In his mind was ringing back the terrible threat of Bramanto.

“This is all because of you, Lusi. If you don't run away like this me and Priska have been living a quiet life now.” grumbled Bu Merry alone. His hands held tight and tightly the steering wheel of his car.

“With Bramanto's money I can redeem the certificate of the house and the rest I will use for the investment business whose profits are very large. But you screwed up my plan, Lusi. Look at me if you meet me I will beat you up to beg you to follow your parents to the afterlife!” threaten Ms. Merry. He squeezed his car even faster down the highway.

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