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Trapped In Difficult Situations
Trapped In Difficult Situations
“Here, Bang!” andra said while stepping on the brake pedal.
The black van stopped right in front of a fairly luxurious house. With a large yard in a densely populated village block, the house is at the very end of the village.
“Tumben the David royal,” decak Lam while opening the door and rushing down from the car.
“The news is a haunted house, long empty because the inhabitants died,” explained Andra.
“He thinks we're ghost hunters?” aspir Lam.
“Yes, let's finish the mission quickly, pray too, Bang, so as not to meet the ghost,” Andra chirped.
Andra, who got out of the car, pulled out the suitcase from the back seat. A moment later the two rushed in to check the state of the house which this time became their second base camp. Not only them, but there will come again some men following the two tomorrow. This time, it seems like a mission is no ordinary mission.
The crane! The crane!
“Yes, Boss!”
Lam pointed the device near the ear. His steps came to a halt right in front of the door with wood brown paint as it was intentionally left natural, the young man in front of him opened the door for him. Both were flabbergasted as the entire contents of the mansion, now clearly displayed in front.
Lam who was on the phone with David also immediately backtracked.
“You're not kidding, are you?” tanyanya astonishment.
“Enjoy it, and succeed the big project this time,” said the man hoarsely from behind the phone.
“What is that big?” lam who still does not know for sure.
“Just do your job, you'll know later!” timpal David closes his call.
Andra swept the entire room with sparkling beads of eyes, awe occasionally uttered from her. He was so excited because the place he would occupy for the next fourteen days was extremely luxurious and majestic.
“Waah Bang, this holiday mission is called,” as always Andra.
“That's why you'll keep inside the house, this is just a place to sleep, Bro!” para Lam.
The sturdy man in a charming suit took a step and entered the luxurious house, glimpsed every corner of the room is old, but still maintained with all the classic furniture is different from the furniture of today.
“Suspicious,” muttered.
With beads of eyes that continued to scan the entire sturdy building that was almost like the castle, Lam opened the blazer. His sturdy body is now only wrapped in a black shirt that is so fitting with his body shape. Affirming the proportional high body shape, the creator's masterpiece.
A moment later he slammed the athletic body into a sofa not far from where he stood. He leaned back comfortably to flatten all the fatigue the rest of the day's journey.
He covered his face with one hand, his eyes closed befriending the sound of the drizzle of rain hitting the bottom of the earth. Her roar made Lam's heart calm and just fell asleep.
While Andra, after cleaning her things to the room. He tried to go around checking the house. Not wanting Lam's safety to be threatened, Andra was so alert without orders and tired.
As soon as Andra remembered some of the food that was still left in the car, he rushed to pick it up and intended to keep it in the kitchen. While cursing, self-cursing who always forgot something, Andra half ran towards the car.
Just as he arrived at the main room of the mansion, the tail of his eyes caught the man he was so fond of snoring on the sofa. Instantly his steps stopped, then his body turned around to make sure what he saw was not a delusion.
“Wah, it turns out like it's the style she sleeps in,” hiss Andra while holding back a laugh.
Andra continued to approach and confirm Lam's condition, she was completely powerless to hold back laughter after knowing that Lam was really snoring, with the illumination almost dripping in the corner of the coolest man's lips that she admired.
Almost Andra chuckled, but she tried her hardest to hold him back. Not wanting to disturb Lam and tear down her charm, Andra also chose to let Lam and keep Lam's ugliest pose just for herself.
Andra left Lam quietly, still holding back a laugh and shutting her mouth that inexplicably refused to shut up.
“Hahaha!”
Andra's laughter broke out while she was outside the house, lucky for the rumbling rain to disguise her voice. He still turned his head towards Lam while continuing to laugh considering the circumstances earlier. Until he turned around.
“Wua!” his yell.
“Ghost!” continued.
Andra was surprised to find an unfamiliar figure suddenly in front of her.
“Eh, uh! I'm not a ghost!” shouted an old woman wearing a hood covering her head.
“Waa, ghost talk!” racau Andra's.
The woman then opened the hood of the head covering, to ensure herself to the young white man who was afraid of her.
“I, Salimah, Sir, who will help clean this house,” explained Imah.
“Grandmother magic!” yelled Andra who was out of nowhere in her consciousness at this moment.
”Nek Imah, not a witch!” firmly Imah.
“But, the–compel–persis–granny magic that is in the movie Nany Mc. Pee,” race Andra once again.
Imah almost chuckled at Andra's behavior, but she did not want to do anything unnecessary. As was his agreement with the man David had sent, he only needed to help the men there to clean the house.
“Nek, are you seriously going to clean this house, by yourself?” andra asked, shortly after realizing her madness.
“Iya, Mister,” said Imah, “what should I help?” continued.
Andra thought for a moment, then said, ”Not–no, our position is the same, I am also a helper here, please just start working.”
“Lah, I think you are the young master,” decak Imah then scanned the entire body of Andra from top to bottom that looks classy.
Then Andra approached Imah and now right beside her, she slightly bent down and brought the old woman's ears closer to her face.
“His young master was snoring on the sofa, Grandma was careful, yes, he was fierce and liked to eat people, if that person made a mistake,” whispered Andra teasing Imah.
The eyes of Imah widened to hear the misleading whispers of the young man who had the face of a K-pop member.
“What?” gumam Imah's.
Andra raised her body, then looked at Imah deeply continuing her charade to scare the gray-haired woman.
”Be careful, Grandma!” he said, then up and down the eyebrows.
***
The old woman really did not dare to approach the figure that Andra was talking about. He watched from a distance alone, his eyes that had started to get myopic were unable to see the cruel figure that Andra said. I chose to go to the kitchen and cook something for the two men.
Without asking much he did his job well and neatly. There was not a single thing that made Andra disappointed, moreover the man in his mid-twenties was being kind and polite to Imah. Unlike the alleged Imam who heard the intersections out there, if the one who filled the house was the strongest and sadistic gangster who controlled the territory of the three cities of B, K, C.
However, it is very far from Andra. The man was so nice and made Imah comfortable.
“Nek, cook what?” asked Andra as he approached Imah who was busy with his frying pan and silk.
“I only cook in groceries, Mas, sardines and fried nuget,” replied Imah.
“Iya, yes, I just bought it from the convenience store, if tomorrow my grandmother masakin my same boss of home cooking, can, not?” ask Andra.
“Can, Mas, would you like what?” ask Imah.
“Clear layer spinach, fried tempeh, fried chicken, sambel, crackers, which is like that, Nek, my boss has not eaten for a long time,” said Andra.
“Definitely eat it in restaurant only, yes, Mas,” inquire.
“Not, he really does not eat, since his wife left, he ate glass noodles,” explained Andra a little whisper.
“Pity once,” said Imah while stroking the chest.
“Hihihi.” Andra giggles.
“Why, Mas?” ask Imah.
Andra continued to pay attention to the old woman, her bead of eyes constantly spitting.
“Nothing, by the way grandma why can work here?” search Andra.
Imah lifted the cooked dishes and arranged them on the plate, telling the beginning he could work in the big house.
That morning after Imah was selling around the village, there was a young man who approached him and offered him a job. Who is indeed a financial difficulty, it is impossible to refuse the opportunity. He accepted the offer because he felt he could do it. Moreover, he gets paid a large part-time job that he will live.
Of course, Imah is very grateful for what became the path of sustenance for him. Shadow and hope to make the grandson happy–which is none other than Eunsu–makes him so excited about his work this time.
However, without him noticing, the person he was serving right now was a man who had once abandoned his children and grandchildren.
***
“Search older women only, who already smell the ground! So as not to ask much!” The man in black glasses gave his subordinates a task.
“Good, Boss!” said the other man who stood half-bending.
The distended belly man, whom he calls the boss, sipped the twisting of tobacco between his index and middle fingers. Then he exhaled while throwing smoke into the air in the narrow and dim room that became the throne of the man wearing the flower-motivated shirt.
“Don't forget to find that one kara!” hatch later.
“Good, Boss!”
“Prepare everything, lest this project fail! Just kill, anyone who obstructs the mission, even if it's civilians,” kelakar the bloated man who is busy circling in his glory seat.
“Good, Boss!”
Only the approval came from the mouth of the man who stood obediently before him. The neatly-tuned man before him did not dare to look up at an instant.
Brak!
One from the other direction came in haste while slamming the door tightly, half running he approached the man wearing a floral shirt.
“Bos David! Boss David!” yelled at the man who had just arrived.
“What's up?” hardik David who was upset because of the irreverence of his men.
“Tender we ride, Boos! The client wants us to add units of goods," he shouted enthusiastically.
“What?” David was wide-eyed, a moment later the bloated man shouted in excitement.
”But .. they want a Boss that transacts directly,” explained the man with a breath that gasps.
“How much are their offers?” search David with a cramped face.
“Two million Dollars, Boss!” the man was so excited.
“What?!” David was really shocked, “Lantas what do they want?” later scabbard.
“Cokelat bars with cochochips, sweets and new products that the boss has,” explained the man.
”You're sure this isn't a trap?” David was suspicious of the attractive offer.
“From the ones I monitor, they use overseas networks to contact us, so I can't track users well,” explained the glasses guy.
“What's wrong, we get those two million,” cetus David.
“Lantas, are you going down the mountain?” the man in the big glasses looked worried.
“Quiet Allen, I have a hunting dog ready to be sacrificed under any conditions,” as cheesy as David with a blank stare and a sinister smile on his back.
“Sorry?”
“You forgot I had Lam, assigned her and her confidants, remember Allen, two million dollars became the main mission,”.
“Isn't Bang Lam just controlling?” cekal Allen's.
“You want me to assign you? Huh!” David moved from sitting.
Brak!
David kicked down the table which left Allen stunned, his body trembling with an unfocused look.
“Allen!” jolt David.
***
