Revenge For One Night

Revenge For One Night
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After the conversation with Jastin and Carmon, Letta made an angry moan, clenching her hands unable to face the enemy. Letta again had to consider the matter of the steps he took in the future. If by entering Jastin into prison does not give a deterrent effect or painful effects Letta must take another step..


“ Hey.. Are you okay?” Carmon shook her hand in front of Letta's face which looked pensive since earlier. Carmon had seen Letta twenty minutes ago but he kept silent looking blankly ahead,.


Carmon rubbed her head uneasily as Letta looked at her coldly.”Hehe you look daydreaming after meeting brother Jastin.” Cramon is not good.


Letta silently turned the lazy eyeball, looking the other way without replying to Carmon's words. The neglected Carmon narrowed her eyes flat to Letta.”Hey you it's a habit of ignoring me.”Said not happy. Very upset at being ignored.


Carmon's life is everyone's dream, born of rich descent, handsome and also charming, all of it becomes an aspect of him to be seen and in the spotlight of people..


He is never ignored, even everyone will bow before him because of what he has.


Because being handsome is not enough!


But it seemed that everything he had was also not enough to attract Letta's attention.


Letta still did not answer. Carmon wanted it to taste indistinct pecking in front of Letta. But he has to take care of the image. But it looks like he no longer has an image in the presence of Letta carmon hissing draped his hand in front of his chest staring out the window. Glancing at Letta who remained silent, clenched her hands. “Fucking woman, motherfucker. Just die you, die die die.!!!” Inner irritated. Swear Letta with all the dirty words she knows,


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“So the printing company refused the pressure and offer from us?”Samuel looked at his right hand reporting his work. People told Samuel to go to the owner of the article printing press, and the magazine that spread the Jastin rumor.


Samuel's right hand named Ervin shook his head. “No sir, he did not accept the historian or pressure from us. In fact I have given the threat as you asked, but they still refused firmly.” He told Samuel.


Samuel clenched his hands staring flat at Ervin. “ They are not afraid of going bankrupt?”Ask Samuel. So far no one has dared to look for trouble for him, only this time there are those who dare when they have been bullied or pressured.


Ervin shakes. "I don't know, sir, but from what I heard, with this article in their magazine, their magazine made a big profit, because in all magazines and news no one dared to confirm this problem. maybe that's one of the reasons they rejected our offer."


“ Good if so.”Samuel nodded knocking on his table muttering a flat pen.” Sell all important files and documents of the company, make them bankrupt.!!!!” Samuel was cold


.”I've been kind enough to give them a reason to stop all the rumors, but they still challenge me.”The whisper was slowly unhappy, though,


Ervin nodded obediently.”Ready sir, news we will give in two hours from now.”He left the place. Start doing the task given. Samuel's? He silently stared at the cold laptop that was alive, his thoughts at the end of this is quite a lot, his son's case can indeed be overcome but not with the emotions of the community, especially the women. This concerns immorality and infidelity. However, his son Jastin was guilty, committed violence against his wife, and had an affair when he forbade it


Samuel hates betrayal, but again his ego must be lowered, however bad Jastin is, he is still a child who drains blood from him. How the nature of jastin that he occupied Jastin is still his son and he is his father..


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This morning as usual, cold as the cold heart that has not been touched for a long time by the warmth, the gloomy night always comes as if opium were not invited. Letta is angry, Letta wants to drive out, Letta hates, but doesn't know who hates anyone unless the nightmare-maker happens. Seventeen years of living in a nightmare, not being able to sleep well was the toughest torture for him.


Okay sleep is the most enjoyable pleasure for everyone, but not with Letta.. Letta hates sleep, because when tudur his parents died, and when sleeping also the nightmare came back without being asked. If Letta could choose not to sleep, but the hiup creature needs to sleep.


Hahaha that funny life belongs to him.


Haha funny, Letta's hatred is a need that he must do even hated though, must close his eyes despite hating as the form.


Letta tightened her black coat, looking ahead, as usual this morning at 4 o'clock she jogged to control herself after a nightmare, he said, Letta stepped slowly towards one of the cemeteries at the end of the compound after circling several areas.


In her hand was a white lily. He stepped into the still-wet cemetery, full of flowers on it. He tightened his coat feeling cold in the morning, the clock was almost 6 o'clock but it was still very cold.


Letta braked for a moment squatting put a lily over the tomb, staring at the name that was written coldly. Ziko, that's Ziko's grave that a few days ago buried, just a week, letta smiled for a moment rubbing the oral has Ziko. “ Give me a minute more, I will reply everything, I promise.”Letta's lips quivered because the cold that was sticking up became warm, her chest became hot even though the air froze her.


“Kak Letta?” letta was silent for a moment feeling a cold hand on his shoulder. Letta looked up at the figure who reprimanded him, seen a 17-year-old boy in a school uniform looking at him softly. “kak Letta why here?”Hands slowly.


Letta looked up at the boy inside. That's Ziko's sister, he's called Zika, well they're not popular but it's the same name, he's Ziko's first brother. They knew each other because Letta had stayed at Ziko's house several times.


Zika stared at Letta's pale lips, seen long jogging, even sweat still flowing profusely at his temple. Letta frowned staring at the silent Zika.” Why here? You're not in school?” He stared at the shirt Zika wore.”I want to skip?”Ask again


Zika shakes fast.”No. I didn't skip brother.”He glanced at Ziko's headstone with dim eyes.”I just want to say goodbye with brother Ziko hhehe, because the school is in line with the grave of brother Ziko.”He slowly stared at his sister's grave.


Letta looked at Zika muddy, scanned everything in the teenager, his clothes were not neat and even look dull and messy signifying if he was not okay, random hair chatter, and, no tie, shirt removed. Naturally, because Zika is a broken home child, he does not care or pay attention to it. Usually there is Ziko, akhh wrong.


Ziko is also a boy, he also can not take care of sisters like a woman, ironing clothes, putting clothes in. Ziko was worse than Zika.


Letta's eyes are fixed on the hands of Zika who holds the supply box.” Would you like to eat here with your sister?”Ask. Zika widened his eyes in shock. Where does Letta know??


Zika stared at the kotal provisions in his hands. He smiled grimly at Letta, scratching his nape does not itch.”Heheh yes brother, I want to eat with brother Ziko.”Letta nodded slowly giving money for Zika to sit down.


The meritorious Zika sat in the space Letta gave him. Zika was silent for a moment to feel warm on his shoulder Letta said, giving him his jacket. Zika looked up at Letta, Letta smiled for a moment.”Cold.”


Zika did not answer to prancing a little surprised, because as far as we know Zika Letta is a very cold and cool figure, seeing Letta's warm attitude like this there is a side of disbelief to form him, he said, kenpa Letta arrived this well?


Even when Letta was staying at Letta's house, she locked her mouth. He looks like a mute man.


Ziko took out her box of plastic and took out a white rose, smiling for a moment, the only rose she put on her sister's headstone, again he was stunned to see a very beautiful white lily there. looked up to see Letta.”Got a sister??”Her hand slipped the flower in the empty part. Letta just cleared her throat staring at Ziko's mouth.


Zika nods understand, “Why white lilies?”Ask slowly.


Letta glanced at Zika and smiled.”your sister likes white lilies, she said look sincere and innocent, fragrant and not easy to get and do not grow carelessly unless nurtured, that's how real love, like that, no cheap coming uninvited. Sometimes we do not need a reason when loving someone, but we need a reason to stay afloat against the people we love.”


Zaki negated Letta's words of admiration, “I just knew Ziko's brother seromantis was in the feeling, usually he was always angry angry with me.”His whisper slowly looked at his sister's headstone irritated, but mixed with a deep sadness remembering his brother..


Letta chuckles slowly.” is usually a person who is always angry and chatty about something to someone else that sign he loves more than he loves himself, he is more loving, he will act so that the people he loves get better than him. He just wants the person he loves to rethink the steps he takes or what he does.”


Zaki nodded in understanding squeezing his lunch box, staring at the grave nanar of the brother.”But now brother has gone before I say, I love big brother. I used to always say hate him for constantly nagging like grandma grandma, now I miss, miss his nagging like grandma granny.” Whispers slowly. His voice sounded trembling sign that his heart was strengthening not to cry.


Letta felt the corner of her heart being electrocuted so fiercely. He is the cause of the child to lose a great figure disguised as an older brother, because he lost a lot of people who are very good.


Letta turned her face pangs for a moment.” All creatures on earth are born and killed, whether desired or unwanted. But I heard that because basically this world is only a temporary place for humans, the rest of the world is more eternal later. So pray that one day you find an eternal place with your brother.” Letta was not a figure who could calm others down, Letta did not have such an experience.


But Letta felt that this was her responsibility as the cause of her older sister


this teenager died.


“But if all they say is a mere fairy tale or the place is nothing how?” Zika cleave quickly staring at the eye bead Letta urged.”If it's just a fairy tale for human tranquilizers??? Cheap fairy tales made for humans only.”His whisper was clenching his hands.


Letta nodded.”Yes fairy tale,” Replied Letta slowly lowered her head to agree,”but with that fairy tale we learn to calm down, if not so you want what?? Revive your brother??”Ask Letta slowly. Zika silently looked at Letta slapped reality. How else but to accept if there is another world when death comes?


Letta shakes.” If man could ask from the beginning, many people would ask not to be born if the world and separation were this painful. there is nothing voluntary in life when the bitterness that he ingests is so round and raw. All that pain feels too giant for us dwarfs. “


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