Married for Marriage (Haris And Hana)
Chapter 50: In Hotel XXX
Hanum hangs up the phone from Boris (the head thug who took Hana away) with a cynical smile. He felt satisfied even though the plan that was done had not gone a hundred percent.
But his heart was concerned about what happened to Haris, starting from the gossip that had already spread. Hana as Haris' wife with very embarrassing behavior, this all automatically affects Haris's good name.
Hanum does not want this to happen, however Haris is the only man who inhabits his heart, the person he loves the most in the face of the earth, hmh maybe after his mother and Arini.
The janitors passed Lalang before him to clean the broken pieces of glass glass that Hana smashed, they also mopped alcohol spills and other drinks that also fell apart in the
flooring.
Hanum sat looking at the CCTV, the only evidence that of course he had vanished before Ridwan could see. This woman moves so fast. He did not want all his plans to be in vain. He had thought through everything in a spontaneous state. He admitted, trapping Hana with alcohol was a fortune he did not suspect.
It's really out of plan. It is true that the words of Bang Napi, evil did not occur because of the intention of the perpetrator, but because of the opportunity, and the opportunity came to him. Goddess fortuna was completely on her side. That's what Hanum thinks.
Somehow the fate of Hana now, must be very sad at the hands of the rogue-faced thugs. Hanum took back his wine. He smiled in his solitude.
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Ridwan seemed annoyed when visiting the technician room, he saw CCTv footage that recorded events and events whatever happened there, but from the many contents of the recording, none of Hana's events were
recorded, only a little part of Hana staggered while holding her head and pointing at anyone who was there. Hana is also seen breaking glasses and crashing into tables. Only that part was visible, the rest did not know what was happening. He came out of the technician room after copying the disconnected footage, reached into his pants pocket to pick up the device and dialed Haris' phone number,
“Where's Ris? Meet?” Ridwan immediately pointed at Haris with a question.
“Not yet, Wan” replied Haris limp.
“How to?”
“This is me again to the police station, I can not let any longer” said Haris.
“Okay, which police station? I want to follow!”
“Beika Police Station, near Syuhada” gunpowder
“Okay, now I'm there!”
Tiiiit tiiiiiit
Jimny's car belonging to the thugs has reached the page of Hotel XXX, Boris looks a little difficult to bring Hana despite the help of the boys, because this girl is still in a state of fainting. The hotel they were heading to was not
star hotels, so that room management can run smoothly. They reserve VIP rooms, for fun where it is possible to book substandard rooms.
“Box, quickly get champagne, red wine and white wine in the car! Quick!!” Boris' orders to the Bald.
“Now boss??”
“Ga! Taon ahead!! Yes now it is!! Begok very!!” Boris was impatient.
“Good. Ready Boss!!” Bald brought the room door and headed to the car to pick up the drink that Boris ordered.
“Hey Cungkring, take care of the girls! I'm gonna take a shower first. Don't touch it before there's permission from me!” Tell Boris on the cungkring who is already sitting in the corner of the window while sipping his Dji Sam Soe cigarette. In a day Cungkring is able to spend up to 3 packs of cigarettes, naturally thin body dry to look
bones with sunken cheeks and partially blackened teeth.
“Every boss!!”
Boris went to the bathroom. Cungkring was very curious about Hana. The girl looks so peaceful in her sleep, a clean white shady face, natural pink lips, thick eyebrows with neatly lined fur, a tiny pointed nose, and reddish cheeks, perhaps due to the alcohol he consumed, the black-haired children who peeked slightly from the snails on the head, adding to Hana's natural beauty. Perfect according to him. Indeed, Hana's veil has sagged half of her head, only the remaining snail is still wrapped in her hair.
Cungkring longed, he looked at Hana with lust, he headed towards the table where he was smoking his cigarette and put the cigarette fire on the ashtray. He went back to where Hana was lying weakly
defenseless on a bed.
He looked back at the girl, staring from toe to head, perfect posture, though he failed to guess precisely because of the loose clothes Hana was wearing, but in a position to fall asleep so, Hana looks so exciting. Eager to ignore Boris's word not to touch Hana, his loyalty to the Boss makes him upset. But....., Aargh doesn't hurt a little to feel Hana's delicate skin right? Just a little, come on just a little, the boss won't know! The contents of his head said.
Cungkring reached out his hand about to touch Hana's cheek, with a very slow and longing motion he pointed his hand at Hana's face, a little more his rough fingers landed perfectly, the rough fingers landed perfectly, but the sound of the door opening made Cungkring pull back his hand. It turns out Bald has returned with liquor and many snacks such as peanuts, atomic nuts and some other light snacks. They're planning on staying up tonight.
“Why do you?” Bald asked, he had seen Cungkring want to extend his hand towards Hana.
“Ha? ga. Mosquitoes. I'm ngusir mosquito!” Cungkring said coolly.
“Mandi!” Cungkring who walked ogah-ogahan took a glass, he looked upset, his desire touched Hana aground already, huft!! calm-quiet, in time he will also get a turn to peek at his sweet honey. Given this, cungkring also flowered.
Boris came out of the bathroom wiping his hair with a small towel. He wears a bathrobe available in the hotel bathroom, his distended stomach makes his bathrobe not well covered, his chest
looks obvious. It looks like a pimple ready to invade its prey. He approached the cungkring and Bald that had been waiting for him.
“Pour!” Boris orders his men to pour the drink into the glass. He drank half a glass of champagne in one gulp. He was used to alcohol, so obviously it was difficult to get drunk unless he drank many glasses at a time.
“You guys wait outside, let me have some fun first, hahaha” back Boris gave an edict.
“We wait where is the boss?”
“Di ******!!”
“In ******?” Confused Bald.
“Yes in front of the door is a bagok! Dih, have a boy when's the pinter. Quick!!!”
“Each Boss, have fun!!” Exciting Bald.
Cungkring was silent, the tail of his eyes from earlier watching Hana. Sometimes the girl seemed to squirm slowly, but was still unconscious. Inevitably he and Bald must follow the orders of his boss. They walked out and stood waiting at the door. Mosquitoes gnaw on their faces and arms. Sometimes they rub and pat the mosquitoes that perch.
Inside the room, Boris started to approach Hana, he laughed. Hana really made her mood good. It stroked Hana's head which was still wrapped in snails, completely tantalizing. He stopped touching the girl, he
take a cigarette and sip it first to further rilex his mind, tomorrow he has to return Hana new after the task and mission is completed.
He began to suck his cigar, only a quarter of the stem was exhausted, he turned it off in the ashtray and returned to Hana's place. Impatiently, he opened the full veil of the girl, the skin of the neck was not clean white
porous, he gulped his saliva roughly. He opened his bathrobe, and showed a perfect distended stomach, apparently still wearing boxer shorts inside. He looked for buttons hooks Hana clothes but he did not find, then sat this girl, because it turns out there reseleting clothes behind the back. Succeeds. Found it! Then he pulled his reseleting slowly.
Ssrrrttt Ssssrrttt Sssrrrrtt Ssssrrrrrttt Ssssrrrttt
Slowly the land reseleting Hana's clothes down from her position. It turns out that Hana is still wearing a plain shirt behind the dress she is wearing. The dress was lowered to the waist. Huft this shirt is just troublesome. Inner Boris, he looked dull. Feeling sore, he sat down beside Hana for a bit, inhaling oxygen deeply before starting the actual battle. He took a bottle of available mineral water and swallowed the whole in one gulp. He got back up to Hana. This girl looks so ranum even though her face now looks paled.
He had desecrated many girls in his life, yet for some reason, in the face of Hana, this head thug looked different. This girl is completely different, for some reason, whether it's just her feelings. Boris turned off the lights, he chose to turn on the yellow sleep lights with a dim light, look romantic.
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Cungkring and Bald were crouching and their eagle eyes were looking right and left when the police came. Some members of the police officers came to them and immediately removed the two thugs who were still rubbing their cheeks from earlier in the mosquito gergogoti. They looked confused and tense.
“Eject key!!! Open door!!” Tell the police to put the gun away.
Bald trembling. Looks Urine (Art water) has wet the tattered jeans camping wear.
“A... What is this sir??” Cungkring who is still a little sane can still ask the police even though he is very nervous.
“Don't ask much!! Quickly open the door!!” The police slightly twisted the cungkring's arm.
“Awww sakiit Sir, geez sir! Ampuuns! ku.. key ti.. not in our hands” Reply cungkring again, he half screamed because really feel pain.
Suddenly Gibran came with the hotel manager with a spare key. They opened the hotel room door immediately. In the room, with the lighting not too bright, Boris still looks visible, he
preparing to hit Hana's body. Huft, a little more, almost.
Gibran growled, before the police, did not hesitate he immediately punched Boris until slammed. Then he swiftly wrapped the body of Hana who was still wearing the short-sleeved shirt with a blanket, and opened his jacket to cover some of Hana's visible hair. The police turned on the lights in his room. They then remove the thugs who look resigned. Boris looked the most awful, he was still wearing a short boxer and bare-chested.
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