
"So he did all this for money?" walter asked while looking ahead.
"Hmm" replied Rosita. "I admit that our lives are not as luxurious as those of the rich. But I think this is more than enough for people on the street. I didn't expect that Brother Mesy could behave like this. She used her own sister to get what she wanted." There was a sense of resentment in Rosita's heart. She's ashamed to have such a greedy sister like Mesy.
"You're sure he's not cooperating with anyone?" Walter looked at Rosita before focusing on her car. I don't think he believes that Mesy just wants money.
"From what I've caught, Mr. Mesy is not cooperating with anyone. All of this was purely her own plan." Rosita is convinced that her brother is not as bad as Walter thought. As greedy as Mesy was, the woman was still his sister. Rosita couldn't have let Walter hurt her brother.
"Then after knowing what the plan is now what should we do? He's your real brother. I can't do what I want, either. After all, she is my sister-in-law." Looks like Walter knows what his wife has been thinking.
"For now we forget about Mr. Mesy. Sooner or later we will be able to deal with it" Rosita said with a smile. He looked at Walter for a moment before looking ahead again. Dense highways make them long on the road.
Suddenly Rosita thought of something. Since getting into the car, her husband did not tell her where they were going. "Where are we going now? Why so neat?" Actually her husband was always neat. But this time, Walter looks different. The man looked more charismatic than usual.
"To the airport," replied Walter casually. "We're going abroad today."
Rosita scrunched her forehead. "Airport? What's for?"
"Honey moon."
"Not honey? Why so suddenly? Shouldn't we talk about this before we leave?"
"What else to wait and think about?" Walter scrunched his forehead. He was annoyed to see Rosita who seemed to disagree with his idea.
"But I didn't bring anything."
Rosita closed her eyes before taking a deep breath. "He always does as he pleases" he said in his heart.
...***...
Mesy pressed down on the number of someone with a body trembling in fear. The woman repeatedly tried to remain calm. But he can't calm down either. Being too nervous to the point that he had trouble standing up.
"Hurry up and pick up the phone" he said slowly. He tapped on the table with a finger while looking at the door with fear. "Rosi, where are you!" talk to Mesy before he hangs up. He adjusted his breathing calmly once again. Inhale the oxygen in front of her before dialing Rosita's number again.
Again, the phone call was not picked up. Mesy looks very frustrated this time. "Why he was never there when I needed him!"
Mesy hung up his phone with a stifled rage.
The sound of knocking on the door made Mesy shocked. The woman immediately moved from there to hide. But he did not know where to hide. His lips turned pale with fear.
"How's this? I don't want to get caught" Mesy murmured inwardly.
Not long after the sound of knocking on the door, there was the sound of the door being broken down forcibly. The sound of the shoes so crowded was clearly heard. Mesy has now resigned. He could only squat beside the chair while pressing Rosita's number. Only his brother now wished to save his life.
"You're just hiding. You should come with us." A man approached Mesy who was still looking down in fear. Before the man pulled her away, Mesy was relieved that his phone call had been picked up by Rosita.
"Felix! Name's Felix!" mesy shouted before someone hit him unconscious.