Pursuing the Love of the Mentari

Santi's Anger, End Disaster

Santi Pov's

Aarrgghhhttt

Si*lan!

Why can I defy like this. I think the wedding of Mas Darto and the actor in two months is like the original plan. In fact, today I saw a post of Mas Darto's men were at the wedding of Mas Darto and the Dance.

Really s*lan indeed!

I was going to make a plan so that the marriage would not happen. Whatever way I'll take. Even if you have to kill the life of the Dance.

But now the plan is a plan. Their wedding was already very lively. Now, they are legal as husband and wife. I surrender? Of course not. Before Mas Darto returns to be mine, I will make every effort to have Mas Darto and the actor separate.

Ting

Notifications on the green app bar now adorn my screen. It turns out from the leasing party who asked when I would pay the delinquent car. Makes my head feel dizzy. Not to mention my credit card has exceeded the over limit. Plus three arisan whose nominal is not a little also I have not paid.

It feels like every day it must be collected by debt. My income from peddling myself is not much now. The age factor plus the number of young women who are still fresh and also have a good body makes me lose competitiveness from them. Of course the striped noses will be more tasteful with them young leaves.

Like now, from last night I only got one order. Fortunately, my customer this time was wearing my suit long time. So the pay is good too.

Out of the hotel, I intend to go to Mas Darto's house first before returning home. I'm gonna fuck up that newlyweds day. Anyway I can't lose to that si*lan actor. I do not want to fall poor again, therefore, if Mas Darto returns to me, I can be sure my life will return to the treasure. I can pay all my debts. That way, my lifestyle can be hedon as before. Especially if I can control all of Mas Darto's possessions. My life is definitely perfect.

Arriving in front of Mas Darto's house, I looked around. I thought this house would be crowded, it turned out that all I found was emptiness. Where did Mas Darto go with the others? I decided to get out of the car and ask the neighbors. It just so happens that there are neighbors sweeping in. If you look at his face it looks like he's new here. Thank goodness it made it easier for me.

"Excuse Me. Sorry to ask," I said to someone who was sweeping his yard.

"Yes Ma'am. Can I help you?" my mother asked me back.

"Sorry before. I want nanya, the occupants of the house next to Mother where? How lonely it looks," I said carefully.

"Oh, the family of Mr. Agus yes Ma'am. Emm setau me they stayed at his wife Mas Darto's house. Yesterday Mas Darto just married Ma'am. Her ART necklace was already from three days ago was returning to her village," said the mother.

"If you can tell who it is?" ask my mother again.

"Emmm, I'm a friend of Mas Darto Bu's. His college friend first. I didn't get to go to her wedding yesterday. That's why I came here to say congratulations. Kirain me they're at home" I replied lying.

"Oh like that. Why not go to his wife's house. Not too far from here, either" said the mother. Good idea, that way I know where the actor lives. I'll make sure later it will be useful in launching my plan.

"That's the problem, ma'am. I don't know his wife's house. Time was invited to me by message only. I accidentally deleted it too. So I don't know the address,"

"Yo wes's. Ma'am wait a minute. Coincidentally my invitation letter still exists. Just look at the address listed on the invitation yes," said the mother. I also nodded in agreement.

Finally, I can tell the address of the actor's house. It's a very profitable coincidence for me. This way, I'll have an easier time monitoring them.

"It's Mbak. Please take it, who knows can help the mother," said the mother while giving the invitation.

After thanking the mother. I also want to go home. Look at the invitation in hand. My anger is growing. I squeezed out the invitation. If I didn't remember my plan, I'd throw the invitation out on the street.

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The plan to go to the house of Tari should I undo because Mas Surya just kept calling me. Dozens of messages he sent. It contained of course a rough language and also a swearing oath.

Driving the car, I do it at medium speed to get home faster. On the way, I have prepared my heart and ears to be indifferent if later Mas Surya berated me.

Entering the yard of the house, I have seen Mas Surya on the terrace. His face was definitely red.

Hufftts

I breathe out first. Of course after this there will be another dispute between me and also Mas Surya.

"Where have you been, huh?" snatch Mas Surya at me as soon as I get out of the car.

"It's none of your business!" my reply was no less fierce while walking through it.

"Basar cheap women. Not knowing himself, her husband instead of being answered even mooed," he said while tailing behind me. We are now in the living room.

"You who do not know yourself. It's been a disease, and now it's usually just bothering me. You useless man!" hardikku.

I don't think he's the one who's still messing around. I better go upstairs to calm myself down. Returning home intending to rest, it ended in a quarrel. This house is like hell to me.

"Heh Santi's. Hold still. I'm not done talking to you bitch!" mas Surya said. I don't think he's gonna follow me upstairs.

Can be seen, with falling down he crept while holding the ladder handlers. His mouth was incessantly taking out the oath and abusing me. My ears feel hot.

"Basar bitches. Si*lan. Pel*c*r," Mas Surya kept yelling at me.

My anger was provoked by the words that came out of the mouth of this useless man. With a power, I kicked Mas Surya face so he slipped and his body fell down with a supine position. Before it actually fell, I could hear a loud bang in the back of its head hitting the wall. Moreover, the position of Mas Surya is quite high.

Blood flowed from behind Mas Surya's head. I who saw it suddenly just drooped. Really, I did that accidentally. With terrified steps, I ventured to approach the body of Mas Surya who was lying helpless down there.

His eyes bulged, blood flowing from behind his head and ears. With trembling hands, I tried to check Mas Surya's nose. Oh, my God, there's no breath in there. Then I looked at his chest, there was no breathing movement there.

Carefully, I made sure. Holding Mas Surya's hand and trying to find his pulse. But again, no sign of life there. Oh my god, Surya is dead. I really didn't mean to make him die.

My intention is to teach the selfless man a lesson so as not to continue insulting me. All right, I can't panic like this. I should be able to figure out a way to keep me from getting involved in the death of Mas Surya at all.

With my hands still shaking, I pushed the wheelchair Mas Surya and held his will near the body Mas Surya. I'll make it look as if Mas Surya died from an accident falling down the stairs. After that, I will leave this house again. So it's as if Mas Surya died when no one else was home.

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Author Pov's

By walking, looking at the conditions around the house, Santi made sure that no one knew he was at home this afternoon.

Once in safety, Santi hurriedly drove his car away from home. He prefers a back road that connects the housing complex with the surrounding residents so as not to raise suspicion.

His feelings were relieved when he was already on the big road without anyone's knowledge. He believes that Surya's death will not be suspicious of him. Everything he arranged. Moreover, no eyewitnesses and evidence can incriminate him if he is accused of killing Surya.

However, without Santi knowing. All the plans that he has put together in fact will still bring him crouching behind bars. Because without Santi knowing, there is one CCTV belonging to his neighbor who accidentally recorded what Santi had done to Surya.

Seriate...