Revenge For One Night

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“Letta you want to ride what?”Tanya Putra clasped Letta's hand between her fingers. Letta was shocked to let go but Putra instead tightened it.” I told you this was the first and last. Plis.” Putra. Letta suddenly stiffened and cleared his throat. The son chuckles inwardly remembering the very chuckling letta himself went from his life to resigned like this.

“ We ride what well.. I don't know". Letta muttered.

“You want to ride kora kora? Or another trolien? Excitement loh.” Said Putra sparkling to see the many games that can be said to stir human adrenaline. Why do humans love to play with the angel of death? If it falls and dies how? Letta really never imagined what if death fell from his trle there. Letta suddenly dizzy considering it.

Letta thump for a moment”Emang loe dare?”Tanya Letta underestimated to the Son.

The bulging son did not accept being asked that way by Letta. It was the same with his humiliation as a real man.”It's good you said that. Well dare to ride this doang mah small.. You times are afraid.”Reply Putra rejected Letta's speech firmly. But his eyes moved around and there making letta make a smile.

“Kalo loe cried out in fear later, loe must submit my request.!!” Said Letta with a growling look. The son looked at Letta with a tracing gaze.” Okay fine, but if I'm not afraid later you have to accept me as your husband. How?”tanyakanya.

Letta chuckles.” Diel..”

Dnegan's son nervously received letta's welcome. Son nervous feeling letta's hands really bad. Even letta's hands had many wounds and calluses. The son grimaced with Letta who let go of her second hand.

Letta and Putra bought a ticket in the queue first, the ticket money for one person was 70 thousand and was paid by the Son initially Letta refused but Putra turned out to be more clever, he paid for scanning.

Be both waiting for the queue.. “ Our turn.. Ayok ayok..” Said the son excitedly pulled letta's hand towards the seat on one of the seats of the roller roller. Holding tightly the handle glanced at Letta nervously. The Son's hand suddenly got wet.

Letta just kept waiting to put their seat belts on, put them on properly. The son glanced at letta who was seen looking at him intently. The nervous glaring son immediately threw his face away. Letta suddenly laughed to see it. True as the big version. A few moments later the game began and the Son was trembling first.

When speeding. The son held his voice firmly, but who could resist the excessive fear? The son no longer remembered anything other than shouting staring down with a claustrophobic look, several times when his trlenya on him could not breathe and when down and they were shaken as if life was pulled Son felt his chest tight. Really scary. Moreover, Putra is somewhat afraid of heights., if at the height of arriving his legs tremble so think to jump alone.

Letta even laughed at the face of the Son next to him who was pale eloquent. Several times Putra's lips also shot to and fro due to the strong wind. The face of the Son is really funny so Letta forgot to enjoy this game and pengandnagan.Some times the Son shouted like a girl lost her crown. Letta until he coughed up made a cough.

The game finished after ten minutes when the Son fell down with a trembling knee. His feet suddenly became jelly and forgot how to walk. Letta couldn't bear the tawnaya. A burst of laughter saw the undead Son. The son saw letta laugh after that groaned in a daze. Is Letta laughing so happily seeing herself suffering? If so, then he is ready..

The son was really ready because the sound of Letta's laughter was really opium for him. Like a drought in the spring he smiled holding his chest. Forgetting the events of a few moments that befell him that almost took his life. Son lost his word. This hadia is worth what happened to him just now.

” Letta let's play again.” he said with sparkling staring letta expectantly. Letta cleared her throat looking at the Son who was looking at her silly. Letta glanced at the Officer who was staring at letta full of requests.” Mass sorry can slide. Others want to play too.” Uijar officer to Putra.

Son shook his head staring at letta sparkling.” Letta let's play again. What if I die, the important thing is that you can be happy and laugh so loud.” said Putra ignored the officers approaching with letta with legs that maish can not move properly.

letta was speechless to hear it, looking at the Son with a blank look. Right, when can he laugh so freely? Letta forgot, and it really did relieve her in her chest. Tub lacing in his heart hilangs ekethika. What's he doing himself? Letta cleared her throat to see Putra.” We go.” His word.

Son pesky staring letta again dazed.” Kaku want to wriggle you ktetawa it again. ayok main.” Plain language.

Letta chuckled at hearing it. Swiping the head of the Son.” Yok go.” The son who was treated like that rounded his eyes of disbelief, then a moment later lowered his head with a reddened face, stepped with his hand pulled by letta slowly out of the vehicle area. Ha Putra cannot if it is cleared. Letta is too sweet and she can't.

“As you wanted earlier, you I cried out in fear you asked for something and I had to kabulin right hehe. Okay, I'll do this unless you ask for something that doesn't.” Iujar Putra walked with rang to Letta.

Letta nodded.” Yes should. But later, because now I do not have any requests loe.” His word. Son opened his mouth with a small glance Letta.”so after this we will meet again dong? I told you that I will never see Letta again.” he said innocently. Grabbing momentarily.

Letta heard the words of the Son stop his steps, staring at the Son in a complex way. The son did not know what the look of Letta meant.

Letta was really fixed on staring at him for thirty seconds after letta stepped again. The son wants to speak up again. “ We buy Ice again first yuk, later we play lai play it.” Said Letta mnenpainan biang lala. The sparkling son nodded making letta smile thinly. The son is easily fooled.

Putra glanced at letta salah glanced at his ice again.”Hmm yesterday he wanted to marry Letta continued to college deh continue my business, but because Letta nolak like I would go to college abroad, because yesterday I had an offer to lecture in japan.” Answer the Son again.

Letta heard him frown.”emang want what department there?”Ask Letta again.

Son shrugged indifferently.,” I was offered to enter Architecture because yesterday several times won a painting competition and some graphic design. But actually I like agriculture, father is a lot of land that has not been managed so it looks like it will lose that if not managed properly, it will certainly be good and can be applied directly.” It's full of twinkle. Because all this time for the Son the work of the father is less than the maximum. If it can be managed better, it is certain that the land makes more money or doubles.

Letta heard Putra's words nodding in understanding, siphoning the ice slowly.”What do you think I should choose? I'm honestly confused about these two.” Ask the Son to Letta. The son is a good painting, he likes to draw from childhood to adulthood like this. But the name of the mind is sometimes different from the hobby right. the son is just a hobby just painting not with the mind. His self-intention is to be a rich man but relaxed at home enjoying life, while money always flows. Instead, he chose gardening. If gardening he just needs to get people to this it and he just casually tells others and has a lot of money. Assets also still belong to him who can always be managed.

Who said farmers are poor? many kara raya farmers with a lot of effort, one of them is the chili garden entrepreneurs, they are indeed the count is how many times they harvest and there is their money, their money, but once they harvest rarely get carried 1 AD, for example, his father Putra,. Putra's father is a palm oil farmer, and all managed by his people only, started planting, fertilizing, poisoning and harvesting.

His father only oversaw the gardens, the work of the people and gave salaries and food. It was his father's job. Son is motivated to become a businessman like his father,. It seems like it is a nice and fun thing, rich and also happy life.

Letta tapped on her ice box staring ahead.”Why don't you take an architecture course, continue to take agricultural lessons. If in Japan, the farmers industry can not be said to play well because of the many extraordinary discoveries. So you can have both knowledge, one architectural science that you will not dapetin out there meksipun loe les loe will get different things if you do not take the jurusnaya directly. Tapikan if the farmer loe can apply it on his own land loe. Loe can buy a house that has extensive grounds for practice with teacher loe.” Said letta slowly has no desire for him to agree.mau No or Work is okay.but still look rich have a money clap. That's the hope of Son haha.

Son heard her glancing at Lretta full of Tanya.”Can emang? Not that school hours in Japan are more crowded than Indonesia. Even he said he was told that his return was by way of malem loh.” He glanced slowly at Letta.

Letta sighed.” yahh yes, tap loe college is not a regular school lai. Can you choose empty hours and hours of entry. “ replied Letta up his shoulder stau malasm

Son nodded understand.”I don't know, I think it's all hehe.” Answer the Son slowly.

Letta patted her head.” If you want to go to school you have to see everything so that later you are not surprised like in Japan, there are some countries that also pressure their children to be the best and harder.. so you have to really pursue what you like and what you want.” Answer Letta again.

The son smiled. “Kalo you first why want to major in biology?”asked Putra to Letta with a curious look.

Letta was silent for a moment and looked at the Son. “Because I want to make poison and some things for someone. Bilogi also same chemistry is very cool wey. Very useful in our lives. “ the answer is firm.

The son stiffened his hearing, making poison, just crazy. " Haha, you're kidding me..." He muttered but Letta instead quietly glanced at him then Letta sighed, nodding stiffly at the Son's reply.

” And you after this want what?”Ask the Son doubtfully.

Letta who was asked so just smiled, ‘"want to make poison.” Said Letta eggan responding to the Son this time

Betgidik's son was horrified to hear it.” Who the hell is it for?” Ask plain son.

“Create someone.” Answer the full letta msiterius. " Someone I hate..." Alias herself revenge.

Son sighed glancing at letta.” Well it's up to you anyway. But you have to know that life is not really a grudge of purpose but happy.happy until happy it avenges our revenge, our pain. for the real grudge is to be better than we hate, to curse ourselves. Revenge is the reason why we want to be trying.” The whisper of the son again screeches to Letta who is silent.

Letta nodded slowly.” there are still many games that have not tried. Come.” Word rises.

“Lett wait for me Yesampun I auu.” Letta laughed to see the Son who slipped into the pool. Letta sighed hearing the Son's words to her earlier.

Bener, revenge will not make us happy but because Letta's revenge still chose to live in the middle of death more interesting and looks dangerous. Letta makes her grudge a benchmark in her revenge and her life purpose. Letta lived a life of suffering made by the people of Samuel. And letta was very happy if they were much more miserable.

But if the grudge is avenged, what else will Letta make a purpose of life?