LIABILITIES

LIABILITY; 39

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"Sorry, Sir. We're gonna ask for help."

"Solicit what please?"

"Check cctv in room number xxx on the date xxx, early morning exactly at 1."

Nayla waited patiently for a man who was busy fiddling with the engine in front of her. He glanced at Raka at a glance, clucking because the look on the guy's face did not change in the slightest.

"Don't you see me?" asked Raka without looking, but knew that Nayla was staring at him. "Answer! Why do you call me?" press it as Nayla gave no answer but turned her head in the other direction.

"Do you think your face hasn't changed? Not worried because of the rottenness you daft again to unload?"

Raka carved an evil grin. "Worrying? I'm not a bad guy who should worry about walo cctv in check" he said. Nayla did not reply anymore, she chose to focus on the blue screen before her. "Oh yes, Nay. Are you ready to stop recokin my life? Are you ready to apologize for all the mess you made?"

"No, because what happens is that your relationship and Agatha will be destroyed and you will apologize to me" he said. "A little while, Ka. Soon you know what I'm talking about is all right," her mind.

Ten minutes of standing but a man gave no sign of bending the cctv that night made Nayla's hands sweat for no reason. Raka who was also curious began to impatiently see it, he wanted to know who led him into Nayla's apartment.

Nayla is not entirely wrong, that's what Raka thought to the point that hurting Nayla is still at reasonable limits. There's a man who leads him into Nayla's apartment and he teams up with Nayla to frame her.

"How much do they pay? Ten million? Twenty? Or a hundred million?" tanya Raka made Nayla's forehead shrivel. Seeing that Raka laughed crisply. "No need to pretend not to know, say who has tried to trap me," he said.

"Guess? If anyone traps you, it's Agatha, your own boyfriend!" reply Nayla with emotions starting to rise. "Dan .... I'm not that cheap to be paid to sleep together lo," he continued squeaking. His pride is completely lost when dealing with Raka, a guy who does not understand the feelings of others.

"No need to shut up, Nay," said Raka. "So you're going to unload again" he said confidently, Nayla shook her head confidently, she was not wrong and there was nothing to worry about.

"The CCTV of the night did not exist, it has been removed," said the middle-aged man who was guarding in this room. "I've searched many times but never met," he said again making Nayla surprised to almost cry.

"Co-ba find again, sir." Nayla's voice trembled slightly, she focused her gaze on the screen but what happened remained the same: the night's cctv was nowhere to be found. "Can I delete it? Someone delete what? Didn't you see the guy who removed the cctv?" he hoped there was a glimmer of hope to restore his pride.

Raka seems to think before finally choosing to sit next to the man and take over the mouse in his hand. "I'll check the cctv beforehand" he said.

"For what?" nayla asked, she did not understand Raka's mind this time, the day before they did not meet, or if they met they would still be strangers who did not greet each other. "Raka, answer me for what!" press it.

"Lo's taken to the bottom, Nay," said Raka, smiling, she found footage showing Nayla talking to two men, Raka did not recognize their faces because of the position of the camera from the side and their faces were covered by hoodie hoods. "Who are they both? Ngaku Lo!"

"En-no," Nayla's nervous. "That's the pizza I ordered for dinner" he said. Nayla also recalled the two pizza delivery men.

Raka grew annoyed because Nayla always just rejected his words, the girl was really cool not to want to admit if wrong. Raka stood up and continued walking out, leaving the cctv room with Nayla trailing behind.

"Ka, someone must have deleted the tape, I'm sure there's something that traps us in this complicated relationship" Nayla said trying to explain. "Don't think gini dong. You have to think about who the people who have tried to trap us, erased the cctv for evidence of his crimes!"

"NAY!" yelled Raka, wrathful. Nayla trembled in shock. Raka turned around, staring back at the iris of Nayla who was showering her with fear. "What you have to do now is just tell me, who are the two people who have not worked together! I have many enemies, Nay, and the misfortune of my life is caused by them!" Raka seems to be inexhaustible with the mind of Nayla. "Now tell me who those two are and you'll be free from defamation!"

"Pollution na-ma good?" nayla asked almost crying, the ordeal God gave her this time really made her tired. "Gue the victim, Ka. I don't know if you suddenly came to my apartment, gu-gue ...."

"Gue the victim, Nay! I was framed by you and my two enemies. And cctv that night I'm sure you're the one who erased to cover up your cover? But unfortunately you forgot to delete the cctv the night before when you and my two enemies made a deal" said Raka. Nayla shook her head to reject the accusation, her net even glazed so unacceptably. "Dan .... Stop the drama by pointing out that I am in the wrong. And one more thing, I'll pay you many times more than my enemies pay, instead you tell me who they are!"

"I'm not wrong" said Nayla. Raka did not care and left. Nayla's body trembled badly, leaning against the wall to remain standing. People who passed by looked at him with different highlights. "Bu-kan me, hiks. Why am I wrong?" I don't know for whom.

Tears that had been blocked earlier could not be dammed again, broke until finally Nayla chose to cry on her footing now. What should he do after this? The hard evidence that showed Raka entering her apartment has been erased.

"Hiks--Where is this? What should I do," he said on the sidelines sobbing. Recalling Raka's words and the hateful gaze that the guy looked at before leaving. "Hiks--- How do I prove that the two men are pizza senders, not his enemies?"

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how did you feel after reading this book?

is there anyone who is not ready to unload it?

if you were Nayla, what would you do?

if you were Raka what would you do?

who removed the cctv?

greetings from me, my,

SYUGERR