Our Story Is Not Over (Young Master Who Is Considered Poor)

14: The Time So Spins Faster

“Brand ... Tera accident ...” Elena's mother's tears fell after she told Brandon.

Elena's mother, who had run only to chase Brandon, gradually fell silent and slowly staggered, before finally the woman squatted. The news of the accident that hit the lantern and made Elena's mother called the police using the Lantern's cell phone, really made the mother of the Lantern was shocked.

Elena's mother's soul was shaken, Elena's mother was instantly not okay. Not only his tears were so busy falling, but also his heart was so beating very fast, besides he was shaking uncontrollably.

Brandon who had originally arrived in the middle of Lantern parents' yard, Brandon was ready to go from there and of course to catch up with Aini, gradually fell silent. Brandon froze, feeling guilty about it. What Brandon immediately remembers is the sweet message from Lantern when Brandon was looking for Aini at home with them, after he and Lantern got married. The sweet message Lantern sent through WA. As if, the woman already knew Brandon's plan that would end their relationship. The lanterns cannot accept reality, other than their relationship which for the woman will remain sweet.

Tera: Honey, I love you. Thanks a lot for everything. Whenever, we will always be like this. Love each other, fill each other, in our ways.

Brandon grabbed Elena's mother's body. The petite woman was sobbing, and seemed speechless.

“Tell me which hospital Tera was taken to? I'm going there, serious” Brandon stared intently at Elena's mother's eyes.

***

Time seems to pass faster. In the rain that flushed, Aini who finally reached the village city station she lived in, broke through the rain using an ojek that she rented.

Hope anxiously enveloped Aini's heart. The road is difficult as well as slippery and several times make the motor almost baw*nting, making him decide to stop using motorcycle taxi services, although the distance from home is still quite far. Aini continued her journey with a quick step. Aini's slippers broke one off, but the woman didn't notice it at all.

The fact that the slippery road in some parts is a chunk of rock also hurt Aini's feet. Fresh blood came out from every wound, but again Aini did not notice it.

Until this moment the rain is still pouring. Some of Aini's neighbors found settled in their homes.There were no signs there were deaths including it was just a yellow flag. Precisely, the Owner of Life who gives a sign through the cloudy as well as the rain that never ends.

There are two cars and a dozen motorcycles in front of Aini's house. But one of the cars there, Aini know as Jaka's car. The fact that had immediately made Aini's grudge smoulder. Especially in memory Aini also has directly decorated the cement scene*a-men*a from Jaka. Lastly when the man locked her in the room, then did not hesitate to send*am nape Aini, just because Aini managed to escape from Jaka, when the man tried to harass her.

Before going to Jakarta, in order to reduce the debt to Jaka, Aini was forced to work as a maid in the man's house.

“If you want to report to the police, just report it. He thought I was scared. Who do you think you are? All the citizens and officers here know even fear me. So, don't mess with me if you still want to live properly!”

The arrogant voice just now, Aini recognized as Jaka's voice. Aini who was already at the door grew furious because of it. Soon Aini barged in the middle of her chest that felt achy holding a grudge and was already very eager to overflow. Aini really wants to make*jar Jaka. However, Aini will do so, although the possibility of Jaka being escorted by many prema*n many times more than before, unfolds before his eyes.

Aini's heart completely crumbled dimly as her gaze found a rigid, longitudinal figure that was already memorized, left in the middle of the table shrouded in jarit. Of course it's her mamm which is forbidden to be buried by Jaka, if Aini still refuses to marry Jaka.

“Hello my dear, my bidadar, you finally come home too!” jaka said excited instead of playing and immediately approached Aini.

Jaka leaves the prema*n troupe to escort him. The man whose appearance remained full of jewelry like eight then barely used his right hand to grab Aini's chin. However, Aini who was already vengeful used her backpack to hit Jaka's face.

In that instant Jaka immediately staggered, but the two guards who resembled market thugs, without a second thought directly menin*ju Aini without stopping and it was done alternately.

Anjar who initially sat in front of the table of the corpse of the mamak was stiffened, immediately disturbed as well as emotion. Like a troublemaker*up, Anjar memu*kuli Jaka non-stop until the atmosphere there is really not conducive.

The four people who were there and were the family of Elena's mother, had already directly tried to secure Aini. But their number is not comparable to the prem*an who escorts Jaka.

“Assalamualaikum ..”

The sound of greetings in unison from the front of the house, disturbing the tension there. Aini whose corner of her right lip was loose*delight due to the fist, gradually stood up following the guidance of a man who secured her.

“Braaak!” The wooden door that was already fragile was falling out because it was breached with kas*ar from the outside.

A figure dressed all in black and high-bodied perp. He wears a hat and a black mask. Only his eyes were visible, but Aini could already recognize him.

“Mas Brandon ..?” inward Aini suddenly hung her hope to the man she had been away from. His tears were falling, but his heart was again crumbling dimly because his sister was almost dying after being rubbed by prema*n-prema*n Jaka.

The figure that Aini believed to be Brandon, was indeed Brandon. Like Aini, the one Brandon went to was Jaka. Brandon made that potbellied man his goal. No matter if some prema*n tried to hold it. Brandon stays ahead while replying tin*ju even membanti*ng every prema*n that prevents it. Brandon himself does not know, why he is good at martial arts even looks like a hunter*uh pay if he has replied to every opponent.

Now, Aini and her sister, as well as the person sent by Elena's mother, can breathe a sigh of relief. Because it turns out, Brandon brought a group of santri who number in the tens. In addition, several police officers also joined.

The body of his mother Aini was immediately secured, taken out which is now, finally Brandon was in front of Jaka. Jaka's life and death were completely determined by Brandon's two hands. Moreover, from Brandon's fierce glare alone, the man seemed to reject the word peace let alone a plea for mercy.