
After Jenny's death, Arkan and Wulan went straight to the side porch of the house where bi Narsih and Deon were talking.
“Nyonyah, sir,”sapa Deon.m so Wulan and Arkan arrived there.
“Deon, you spent the night here tonight?” ask Arkan.
“Iya sir, I'm here to deliver the goods. Stop by to see mom. Tomorrow morning I will be back in Jakarta,” Deon said.
“You work well son, don't be too wasteful. I see you're buying too many nice clothes. Preferably money rigid tube,” advice bi Narsih.
“Deon is building a house for mom. After the house in the wake we will stay in the village, in the old days mother only need to receive the harvest of our rice fields in the village,” said Deon.
Bi Narsih looked at Deon full of haru. His son is now living more. The income is now very much.
“Deon, you will accompany me out for a while. I want to buy something,” bring Arkan.
“Now sir?”
“Let's go, after dinner.”
Arkan wants to talk to Deon about his involvement in a drug kingpin. He wants Dion out soon before the police raid Brian and his henchmen.
After dinner, Arkan takes Deon out of the house. He just didn't want their conversation to be known by bi Narsih. How bi Narsih reacts if he finds out his son is involved with the haram thing.
“I brought you out of the house because I wanted to have a four-eye talk with you. At home there is your mother, I am not free to talk about this,” said Arkan.
“Deon, do you know what I want to say now?” continued.
“My problem of involvement with Mr Brian?” ask Deon.
“You already know it's dangerous. Why do you dare to do that. The problem is Brian is currently in the police pursuit. You can get carried away with this problem. Stop it right now, don't do that dirty thing again,” Arkan said.
“Deon knew he had done something wrong. But Deon did this on purpose sir.”
Arkan looked at the young man beside him for a moment. The eyes re-focus on the road ahead.
“Why did you do that? Due to economic problems?” ask her.
Deon. “Home in the village is almost done. After that I will stop.”
“If your mother knew the results of the house were the result of you selling drugs, what did your mother say? You think your mom will be happy?” ask Arkan.
“Don't tell mama sir. I beg you not to say. Mom would be sad and wouldn't want to stay with me if she knew that.”
“Eat him, before anything happens with you, stop. I won't tell your mother anything. But if one day you get entangled in a drug case, won't your mother know by herself?”
“Deon promise will stop. This time is the last time I deliver goods sir,” said Deon.
“Alright, I believe in you.”
The car that was running slowed down then turned around.
“Now I want to work with you. I want every piece of information on Brian's syndicate. Where and when he transacts. As well as which warehouse did he store the illicit goods?” ask Arkan.
“Surely I will give you the appropriate rewards,” continued Arkan.
Deon was silent, he thought hard. With a frown Deon looked anxious.
“Didn't you just say to mama, want to be a witness for us?”
“I'll talk if Mr. Brian has been arrested. At this time I still do not dare sir,” said plain Deon.
Arakan nodded in understanding. “Then are you willing to be our witness? Not until a month from now, Brian will be in police custody. Actually, I've been investigating Brian for a long time. Just stay waiting time to summarily her.”
“Master must be careful. Mr. Brian has a lot of members. He worked with police officers. He is also the son-in-law of a governor. You must know how power can fall into the hands of Mr. Brian. And he doesn't hesitate to do anything to achieve what he wants!”
“I already know that!” said Arkan briefly.
“Actually my task is only to deliver the package from the east Jakarta shoe warehouse to a shophouse in Surabaya. I don't know exactly where the shelter is. But I promise, after I know, I will immediately inform you,” said Deon enthusiastically.
After the conversation Deon's plan will be eye-eye. They finally returned home.
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“Mistress?” call bi Narsih.
“Daddy,” bi Narsih walk quickly knock on Wulan room door.
Tok tok tok tok
Wulan finally came out of the room with her hair rolled out using a towel.
“What's bi?” ask Wulan.
“Sini come with aunt. Madam must see the news on tv now,” bi Narsih pulled Wulan's hand towards the bottom floor.
Wulan who can only resign quickly like that.
“What's bi?” ask Wulan curiously.
Bi Narsih stopped in front of the TV.
“Nyonyah see new news today, isn't that non Kingdom?” ask bi Narsih.
“Karenina. It is non-Great. What is he doing on tv?!” said Wulan while walking.
Wulan listened to a short video made by Raya from a post on her personal IG. Now the video is widely circulated and became a public conversation.
The video states that she is 7 months pregnant, the child of the results of her dark bond with a young businessman and political practitioners from the National party initials BS. Raya holds the responsibility of the BS Initial for the child who is in the womb.
Wulan was surprised and stunned by the action carried out by Raya.
“A reckless woman who spread her disgrace in front of the public. He must have gone crazy.” muttered Wulan.
“That means non Raya is actually pregnant Nyah. Aunty thinks it's just a pura pregnant. See the photo uploaded with a distended stomach.” said bi Narsih.
“Surely she is pregnant, otherwise where might she desperately ask Brian for responsibility for her child?” wulan Sahut.
“Mr Brian will now have another child. From two different women.” said bi Narsih.
“Two kids?” ask Wulan wonder. “Don't don't kid bi Indun?” guess Wulan.
Bi Narsih nodded. “That's why Indun quit his job, his son was born. She has to help her son take care of the baby.”
“Brian know it?” ask Wulan.
“Ya no Nyah, sir has given money to Irma in compensation and to abort the content. Irma just went a long way but it turns out she didn't abort her content.” Indun scratched his non-itchy head with a sad mimic.
“Actually aunt also suggested Indun quit work. Auntie's afraid she'll get caught by Mr. Brian. Bi Indun will definitely be affected.”.
“Well if it's like this, Mr. Brian will definitely be very angry. He will definitely look for the non Kingdom. Non Raya should not do this, he knows for himself what kind of Mr. Brian,” continued bi Narsih.
“Raya must have thought about mature, what to do. This must have been planned.”
“News no name sir Brian right Nyah?”
“See aja. In a moment, Brian's face will appear on the news. Who else initials BS from the national party other than Brian Susanto.”
Bi Narsih nodded in understanding. He shuddered in horror considering how ruthless Brian was when he was angry.
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TBC…