
Throughout Juna's life, what Juna believed to be the definition of torture, was visiting the market. The man could not stand the distinctive smell of the market, which he said was dominated by foul smells.
"Ra, let's go home soon." Take Juna to his wife who is still bargaining with one of the fish traders. According to Juna, Ira was just rambling and wasting time.
Really, woman with all her complexity, Juna cursed this moment.
"Awhile more. Ira hasn't bought chicken with the cabeans." Ira half shouted. The crowded market, making the sound of Ira almost drowned if only talking slowly.
"Gosh my god." Juna Mumbled. He regretted taking his wife. If you knew it would be like this, Juna wouldn't have offered any help earlier.
"Come on." Take Ira with her groceries. They go around looking for other needs. Then Ira arrived in the car, put her groceries in the car, and looked at her husband.
Both unconscious, someone was watching their movements from afar, with a sharp gaze full of threats.
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There were many flavors that were currently dyeing Aira's heart. The girl had really dropped her heart on the figure of the man who was currently eating breakfast with her at the dinner table.
After going to the market, the two decided to go home and have breakfast. All the raw food needs, have been enough for the next few days.
Usually, Ningsih is the one who always shop and meet the needs of daily meals. Because the woman hasn't come home yet, so shopping was replaced by Ira.
"I'm leaving first, Ra. You don't go anywhere. If you need busyness, you can go for a walk or shop and invite Bik Narsih and Pak Yono. Remember, don't go all the way alone." Said Juna, saying goodbye to going to work.
"Yes, mas. Be careful on the road." Answer Ira later. Ira then went back to feed Iskan's pet fish, the in-laws.
Until noon, Ira felt she needed to get out of the house and visit her mother. Ira was determined to invite Bik Narsih along, and Pak Yono to visit mother. Understandably, since living apart, Ira does not meet her mother every day.
"Sir Yono, when you get to the supermarket down the street, stop for a bit, will you? Ira wants to buy something for mom." Pinta Ira's.
"Ready, non." Yono replied with a friendly smile. Moreover, Bik Narsih who had only smiled since.
Their journey was traveling at a moderate speed. Ira arrived at a minimarket, and immediately parted down on Mr. Yono who was sitting behind the wheel. Somehow at first, but when Ira just finished closing the door, turning over and walking a few steps, Ira's body crashed due to a motor vehicle that violates it quickly.
"Aarrrnggh . . . ."
The motorcycle was black without a license plate, hit Ira until Ira's body was blown a few meters from Juna's car.
"Non Iraaaa...." The voices of Bik Narsih and Pak Yono were heard screaming loudly at the same time.
Some of the people who were around the car, immediately focused and turned towards Ira who was lying on the road, unconscious. Pak Yono and Bik Narsih immediately got out of the car, and approached Ira with a face that was both pale.
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The sound of loud laughter echoed in a closed room. That terrible laugh, it came from Keysha's mouth.
His plan to lure Juna out and make Juna serve him, has now gone smoothly. Staying one step away, Keysha was confident that Juna could reach full in his grasp.
He noticed the man by Keysha. His body was squeaky, his eyes were red like a nearly rotten fish, his skin was dark and his arms were full of tattoos.
"Not aware of the guy. I glimpsed, in his head was his blood. I still don't know how he was last time." Said the man. Keysha did not know exactly what the young man's name was. Only Rena knew at that time.
"Keep, you're sure, right, if you don't leave a trace? I mean, you sure as hell, no cop can track you down?" Ask Keysha again.
"Please calm down, boss. Everything was fine and I played well. The back front number plate is unused. So, just relax. Don't worry." Answer the man again.
"good. I hope that you can really hide and if anything happens, including if you are stuck, do not carry my name. You got it, right? I'll pay you dearly for that." Keysha again.
"Ready, boss. Don'worry. I take the risk myself." Reveal the man later.
Two mops of money that are all red, presented in plain sight. Who is not tempted, do light work, but the pay is quite expensive. Moreover, for that man who had long lived on the streets of the notoriously cruel capital.
"Other times, if I need your services again, you can, right?" Ask Keysha later.
"Ready, can dong, boss." The answer.
"good. Now, you can go." Keysha's orders while shaking his hand. Of course the man left, not asking much, nor expressing the word. It was a pleasure to meet Keysha. In addition to her beautiful face, Keysha also became the goddess of hockey for the man.
"Gue thought, my idea was just a breeze to Lo. Uh it turns out, Lo could be a demon too." Tukas Rena sipped her cigarette slowly.
The woman sits her super-fat body next to Keysha.
"Gue if you step will not be half. Wrong Juna himself, he ignored me too much. So yeah sorry, if I end up being more reckless than he's been staring at." Answer Keysha slowly. The girl also took out a cigarette along with a match, from her bag.
"Keep, since Juna is a rich man, what if he finds out that the mastermind of his wife's accident, Lo? You know it yourself, right? Can everything be bought with money by the rich?" ask Rena later.
"Fuck with that. Importantly, I want to suppress Juna with Ira as the object of threat." Reveal Keysha with confidence.
Rena stayed in her place for a moment. For the size of Arjuna whose wealth is not playing games, and Iskan who has an accomplice whose performance is famous for extraordinary, Rena is not sure the Keysha can fight his family Juna.
"Gue as Temen Lo, just a reminder. When you are sure of Lo's decision, I hope Lo really already sure and ready to bear all the consequences." Rena gives advice.
"Gue won't stop, before Juna actually leaves the woman, and turns back on me." Keysha is stubborn.
"Lo justify all means?" Ask Rena again.
"For Juna." Answer Keysha.
"Lo's lost his mind Lo." Reveal Rena blatantly.
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