
Boby gulped his hard-earned saliva. When Ayank started pointing the scalpel at his knee. Boby closed both eyes. In his heart the man prayed for his daughter to be saved. He doesn't ask for forgiveness for his sinful soul, just wants his daughter Marissa to be helped by the good guys out there.
The pain, it started whacking his knees. The tip of the scalpel felt ripped the contents of his joints. Make Boby's defense collapse. The man was like a lifeless body, hanging with both hands still tied. His head lowered until it folded towards his chest. There is no more energy to just support the burden of his body that is already very weak.
Jordy threw a glance in any direction, and so did the others. No one can see how Ayank executed his captives to pieces of the body.
There was no scream, Boby was completely resigned to his life.
Almost 10 minutes passed, the sound of Ayank's intrusion made his clan members turn in his direction.
"Give Nacl liquid and antibacterial saleb, 10 ml anti-pain, 5 ml of antibiotics and then wrap the wound." The usual quick words Ayank said, making a smile on the lips of the men sangar was perfect. This time it is not an order to collect body parts and give them to Luke, Ayank's favorite male lion.
Murdy's agile moves are aided by Jevon, both of whom do what Ayank commands quickly. Boby smiled faintly behind the rest of his consciousness that was almost gone.
This opportunity she will use as best she can, to change herself and raise her daughter in the right way.
Now Ayank is followed by Jordy visiting another detention room. Arkhan's. Yes the man was in the very end of the hallway.
Before entering, Ayank paused for a moment to take a deep breath. The pungent aroma gave off his sense of smell. But Ayank who is used to not feel nauseous or disgusted.
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once the key is open, Ayank opens the door. The unpleasant aroma immediately greeted. Jordy turned around and vomited instantly in the sink outside the room.
"That's why pharmacies and minimarkets always sell rubber balloons that are called security. So that you don't suffer from this shameful disease. Although how small the micro can not guarantee you will be completely protected from venereal disease of any gender." Ayank said frontally half-insinting someone out there.
Jordy snorted annoyedly at the utter innuendo. There is no capital for him to evade. Fortunately, he never forgot the rubber balloon.
"How are you, Ar? I hope the atmosphere here doesn't make my condition worse." Arkhan shook his head, the man sat on the edge of the bed with a blanket covering the bottom of his body. He didn't wear anything under the blanket. Upon hearing the sound of the padlock being opened, Arkhan pulled the blanket to cover his junior.
"Are you suffering from thrush too? I think my men gave you nutritious food. I'll reprimand this slobbery later. Tell me your complaint, maybe I can help as a good sister-in-law. Or as someone you once loved despite a wrong obsession." Arkhan who had been staring at the wall, now turned to look at the woman who now looks more and more shining in front of him.
The beauty and aura of the woman's leadership had never been able to match her since long ago.
"What can you do this sinful man, Ay? a man with a disgusting disease and nothing to be proud of." Arkhan said in a soft tone. A haughty look, and hungry for desire. Now no longer seen in the sad bead.
Ayank grabs the chair that looks like there is a blood stain, then takes a sterile tissue to clean it. Arkhan just stared at what Ayank was doing with embarrassment.
"I can do a lot of things, Ar. You must have been dumbfounded to see a lot of my skills. So tell me, what kind of forgiveness you want from me. I'll consider it later." Reply Ayank threw a choice at the pitiful man before him.
Their distance was only about two meters. Arkhan was a little uneasy, considering the scent inside was terrible. Yet the woman was leisurely sitting at such a close distance from her.
"Tell me the most compelling reason why I should set you free. When your other comrades have been sent to hell without consideration." Arkhan gulped a rough spit.
"I just want to give you a chance to change. Treat myself and get away from your and Alex's lives. You'll never hear from this bad guy again. Forever.." There's a sense of tightness when saying the last sentence.
His heart was still focused on the woman. It's just that his obsession to avenge his father plunged Arkhan in a black pot. Had he been able to let go of all the grudges in his heart, and start a new life with Ayank. Maybe now his life will be on the right path. Wish? If only he had the power to turn time.
"Your answer led me to consider your freedom. You answered my simple question wrong, Arkhan. Be patient and enjoy your punishment longer. Sugeng, order Jevon and Murdy to do special treatment here after they finish playing doctor with Boby." Jordy melengos heard the sacred name spoken.
Arkhan was flinching. His thoughts drifted on Boby's fate which he had forgotten some time ago. I don't know what Ayank did to that guy.
Ayank bade out, but before leaving the woman said a sentence that made Arkhan was no longer able to stem his cries.
"Alex is worried about you. When I found out I was coming here, Alex was restless, not eating and sleeping properly. The man was worried about the state of his sister, but could not oppose the harsh nature of his wife. My Alex wiped the corner of his eye silently when he saw the car that was taking me away. The poor man wept for his sister, who never thought of him as an older brother. Think of another answer when I come back, your answer that will determine your freedom." Ayank left after giving a grid for a question.
And a little spiritual flush, for the arid soul of Arkhan.
She hoped Arkhan could answer her correctly when she returned to visit.
Jordy locked the door again, the man had used a two-layer mask for the safety of his stomach so as not to return to vomiting.
At his cafe, Alex was more silent. After meeting with the client, Alex chose to return to the cafe and stay in his room. As a result, female customers were busy asking waiters named Alex to the servants on duty.
Make the soul of the single men envious of the boss whose charm is always the center of attention of visitors.
"Mr Alex is having lunch with his wife, miss." Reply Memed, one of the male servants at the cafe.
"His wife is pretty no, mas? I think it's normal, proof until now we've never seen the woman. Must be a dirty face, with a shabby negligee that hasn't been washed for three days." Said the woman in a disdainful tone.
"True, even though the one who has a cafe is her own husband. Your boss must be embarrassed, yes, showing his burly wife in front of the cafe visitors." One of the women then the four of them laughed giggling.
Memed took a long breath. It is also difficult to deal with the aunt-tanteens girang thirsty caresses. That's how Memed's short thoughts concluded.
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