RAM & SINTA
Chapter 74's
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Rama and Marcus were really surprised to hear Jace's statement. The most surprised is Rama, because Rama knows who Mr. Adji is.
“We are all outcasts creating weapons, we sell them, the money we use to buy your weapons, sir. We're doing that just to root out the organization that was created, Tara. They must be destroyed immediately, their existence can be a threat to you, Mr.”
Marcus listened, what every Jace said. Right now what Marcus is thinking is how to kill Tara's organization.
“Wait for me to have a plan!” rama suddenly said. Marcus and Jace looked at Rama.
Rama took a deep breath before speaking. “Emm... It's more towards venting sessions, ah no! i-i mean... Wellhh, my lover was betrothed to Mr. Adji's son, and Mr. Adji's son was my friend. Yahhh, my lover and my friend refused the match. But they both can't do anything and the wedding will still go on..”.
”Wait, aren't you a lover, Nana?” marcus's question cuts off Rama's talk.
Rama frowned, hearing Marcus's question. “Hah? What are you talking about Marcus? I don't have anything to do with, Nana. Although I was once in trouble Grandpa was, but Grandpa Nana died, the shooting is still a mystery hmmmm.
Marcus who heard Rama's words smiled happily, but also felt guilty, for mistaking him.
“Alright continue your plan, Rama!”
“Yahhh, the wedding will be in the title in 2 weeks, its place in the downtown building. Most likely, Tara's bodyguards, will escort Mr. Adji. We can use that opportunity to..”.
“Kill people, Tara and cancel your lover's wedding,” cut Marcus back, by staring at Rama mocking.
Rama breathed to hear it. “Yes you know my plan.”
“Jace, can I ask for your help?”
Jace smiled at Marcus's question. “Sure you can, Sir. Although we were thrown away, our oath of allegiance will flow in our blood until death.”
Marcus who heard Jace's words became deeply moved. Marcus does not expect, if his father used to have Assiten who is so loyal, unlike Tara who killed his superiors, even now trying to destroy Marcus slowly.
“Mari, Master we train!” Jace leads Rama and Marcus somewhere. Precisely in the Forest, it turns out that in the forest is made like a training ground.
And more surprisingly, the training ground was very complete. From shooting, penghah, throwing knives, sword fighting, and others.
“We all train here, sir. We train and keep training, we all hope to be back at Cosa Nostra, even though it is a dream,” Jace said, staring at the training ground he and the exiles created.
Marcus was so moved to hear that, in fact, the outcasts were even more loyal, even though they were considered trash.
Rama and Marcus soon joined the exiles. They bowed their respects to Marcus.
“It need not be like that, I feel guilty with you who still hold fast to your promises, and your vows. Whereas I trusted my right hand, which betrayed me,” Marcus said as he stared at the exiles. Marcus felt guilty and moved, even though he was banished, but the people still respected Marcus.
“Cosa Nostra has been a part of my life, sir. I'll stay under you, under Cosa Nostra to death!” tell one of them out loud.
Marcus smiled happily to see it. However, when going to practice, Marcus experienced obstacles. His legs still hurt, because of the wolf bite.
Unlike Rama, though the man's back hurts. Rama kept training, he wanted to go home and see the angel of his heart, which he longed for.
Day by day Rama and Marcus naturally, Rama who is a military man, become knowledgeable about the life of the mafia. Although criminals, their organization has a strong Solidarity.
Meanwhile, Marcus becomes more and more understanding about appreciating someone. Marcus is too proud, because of his power, wealth, and good looks. However, Marcus has never had the happiness of being together.
Marcus becomes aware, if the boss is ignorant with his men there is no harm.
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Day after day Sinta passed though it was difficult. And unfortunately it's been almost 2 weeks, Rama disappeared.
Soon is his marriage to Satria. Mr. Adji really can't be negotiated.
Sinta was only able to resign, Sinta did not know how Rama was. Is Rama still alive? or how?
The questions kept spinning in the brain of the girl sitting in her car.
Currently Sinta and Tari will go to the place of wedding dress fittings. Sinta has to try on the wedding dress that she will use later.
Almost 2 weeks no smile appeared on Sinta's beautiful face. Only Ramalah was able to publish that smile.
“Sint..”.
Sinta looked to her left, looking at her mother. “Iya, Ma?”
“You're not happy?”
Sinta smiled wryly hearing that. “As you, Mama see.”
“Im sorry, Mama!”
“This is not wrong, Mama. It's one of two people who smell the soil that attach great importance to the material at the expense of their children!” said Sinta sharply, it makes Tari feel more guilty.
“Excuse me, your Papa yes, Sin?”
Sinta looked at Tari. “If this marriage is void, Sinta will forgive Papa.”
And, Tari became sad to see her daughter become cold, far away with Sinta's true nature, which was very chatty and cheerful.
Unknowingly they arrived at the Boutique that Mr. Adji had ordered. A professional designer had already sewed Sinta's dress.
The dress, Sinta is pink, quite beautiful and elegant. However, the girl was just staring flat at her wedding dress.
“You want to try first baby?” tanya Tari to her daughter who is still silent.
“Hmmm.” Sinta simply replied with deheman.
This is really not what was expected, Sinta. Though Sinta hopes to fit a wedding dress with Rama, but the reality is now she has to be alone with, Mama.
The dress has now been attached fitting on Sinta's body. Sinta looks cute in that dress.
Sinta then came out of the dressing room. “Come, beautiful son, Mama!”
Sinta still put on her flat face. “Sinta even feels not beautiful,” he said cold. A moment of smile Dance faded.
“Wihh, you are so beautiful, Sin. Guaranteed, Mr Satria added klepek-klepek!” said Assiten fashion designer who was waiting for Sinta.
Sinta smiled cynically hearing that. “Lo says I'm beautiful, because I want a tip right?”
Instantly the fashion designer's assistant gulped his saliva. The man with such a graceful style could only grimace.
Kringg.... Kringhg... Kringg...
The ringing of the phone distracts Sinta. Sinta then took his cellphone which was in the bag, named Kak Satria. Accidentally the man with a graceful style read the name on the screen of Sinta's phone.
“Cie, prospective husband call tuh!”
Sinta immediately threw her sharp gaze. Sinta then re-entered the dressing room, to pick up the phone call.
📞 Sinta
“Hallo, Brother?”
📞 Satria
“Sinta, where are you?”
📞 Sinta
“I'm at the Boutique, Brother. Nyobain clothes,” Sinta answered lazily.
📞 Satria
“I'll pick you up now! There are important things you should know, Sinta.”
Sinta scrunched her forehead, hearing Satria's words.
📞 Sinta
“What's important, Brother?”
📞 Satria
“You are waiting for Brother in front. Brother on the way, this is important and you should know, Bye!”
Tuttts... Tuttts... Tuttts...
The call was cut off from Satria. Sinta sighed harshly, Sinta also changed her clothes.
After finishing Sinta went straight out to see his mother. “Mama go home first pack a car, Sinta. Sinta wants to be picked up, Brother Satria.”
“Oh yes already!”
Accidentally the fashion designer assiten heard it again.
“Ciie picked up nihh, Sister Sinta don't stingy dong! E'ike also want to see her future husband there!”
“My husband's candidate is not him! I'm his girlfriend, Rama!”
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