Lay With The Devil's

Lay With The Devil's
Problems (Serious) On the Road



Sarah is not calm. He's really not calm. I don't know because of what. But since he saw some people in leather jackets occasionally going around and passing through this apartment, he became thinking all sorts of things.


Sarah... Don't watch the drama too long. All-all suspected...


Sarah took her cell phone on the table, she had to call her husband. She doesn't care even if her husband is having fun with Debby.


tuut...


There's no answer.


Sarah tried it almost ten times.


He better have a good reason.


Sarah turned her call to Paul. At the very least, that person could look at Jaka for him.


πŸ“ž Hello? Are you all right?


Paul's question made me even more suspicious. There must be something.


πŸ“ž What does that mean? I'm still here waiting for Jaka to come home! He told you, right?


πŸ“ž Yes. And he asked me to keep an eye on you. He was worried something might happen.


πŸ“ž Gosh... So they're your guys? Just panic. At the very least, dress normally... Pacing around like that in strange clothes...


πŸ“ž What do you mean? My men stand guard in the front building and in the car. Ah, Shit!! Sarah, lock the whole door and window. Don't open it for anyone.


πŸ“ž A-what the hell? Don't panic dong.


πŸ“ž Contact Jaka. Tell him to come home soon.


πŸ“ž I tried it! But there's no answer. That's why I called you...


πŸ“ž I'll call you later. Shut there!


Sarah locked all the doors and windows as Paul told her to.


I hope Jaka is okay...


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Β»Meanwhile it's location Jaka & DebbyΒ«


Jaka pulls Debby's hand to leave the place.


Just a moment ago, someone was trying to grab Debby's bag when they were about to leave the restaurant.


Jaka reflexes chasing him. Jaka actually doesn't want to bother. But Debby came out with him. He had to drive her back home without one less thing. He's not a jerk.


"Next time don't ask me to come to this place again. Just make trouble!!"


"Hey, do I want a pickle?"


"Ck! Is your stuff complete?"


Debby opened her bag. He checked the whole thing.


"okay."


Now it's Jaka's turn to be busy looking for his phone.


"Damn!! Did you see my phone?"


"Where do I know. Look inside. Where do you know left at the table." Debby suggested.


Jaka went back inside. He leaves Debby busy fiddling with the AC of his car.


A while later, Jaka returned with a look of annoyance. Their table was filled by someone else. And they're all compact saying that there's no cell phone left there.


Ah!! Never mind. I need to get home soon. Sarah must be worried...


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Sarah pacing in the kitchen. He was angry and worried at the same time.


dddrrrr.ttt...


Phone's vibrating. Then he saw the caller.


My husband's.


πŸ“ž Hello?


πŸ“ž Tut. tut..


"Ck! Why the hell?"



Sarah then received a message.


Whats?? He must be ngigau. It's prank?


Sarah had no intention of replying to the message. He wants to contact Paul. But he was afraid of disturbing. Sarah went back to her room.


dddrrr.ttt...


πŸ“ž Hello?


πŸ“ž Sarah, has Jaka come?


πŸ“ž Not yet. But I got a message from him. He said he didn't come home tonight.


πŸ“ž What? Definitely wrong. Try sending me that message. And remember, don't open the door for people you don't know. Okay well?


πŸ“ž I-iya.


Message sent.


Sarah thinks again about what happened tonight. And he still couldn't draw his outline.


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Β»Meanwhile on the way homeΒ«


Debby looks very agitated. He has been fixing his sitting position.


"Hey! Can you just shut up? Just sit really tight..."


"I'm kebelet. Can you stop by first, right? Where's that..."


"Also this is a child. Yes it can stand. Just watch if my car stinks!"


"Hi! I just want to pee. Fuck up!" Debby put on an irritated look.


The longer you get home, the better. Debby smiled thinly.


Jaka's car stopped at a twenty-four-hour convenience store that was still open.


"Quickly yes. I stay later." Jaka threatened. He wants to go home soon.


"Yes yes. It's a really good onion..." Debby left Jaka.


Jaka straightened the car seat. He lay down comfortably.


Ten minutes... Fifteen minutes... Debbie finally got back in the car.


"Heh. Very long yes! Thankfully I still have feelings."


"Thank you."


Jaka then pulled back his car. That's when he realized that the rear tire of his car slowly deflated.


"Damn!"


"Why? Come then. Don't joke..."


"Down." Jaka rules. It itself then went down.


Justright. His left rear tire was completely out of wind. He also found a big tear there.


Jaka. When he wanted to go home quickly, the unlucky thing even came in a row.


Wait, consecutively? Like someone made him not go home.


Angrily he stared hard at Debby. He pulled the woman's hand rough.


"What's your plan? There's something, right?!"


"W-what? I don't understand what you mean. Release!!" Debby pulled his hand.


Jaka let go of his hand in Debby's hand.


"Get me your phone."


"You what?"


"You call a mechanic. Hurry along!! Very long." Jaka's emotions have been in ubun-ubun.


Haaiizz... Sarah must have started to worry.


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