Revenge Twin Brothers

Caught

Slow Laun, Mela could not resist the itching that was on her face and often she even scratched it just like that. He did not realize if the scratch of his hand made his face hurt and a lot of cuts long nails that like to scratch the skin of his face.

Mela was stunned by the shock when she reflected only to realize that the scratch that she liked to do even added severe wounds on her face.

"God, why is my face like this. Oh, my God, it was so ugly yesterday that it was just blushing, but why is it full of my own claws?"

Mela decided to go to a dermatologist again. And this time he got the ointment for his face. But when the ointment is used, instead of the wound being healed, but even worse, the wound looks wet and gives off an unpleasant smell.

"Gosh, how's this? if my face is ugly like this and gives off a stench then how can I move on with my life?" mela began to panic.

He also went here and there but never recovered. All savings are spent on medical expenses. Even by the time he left the house no one wanted to get close to him because of the rancid smell of his broken face.

"What should I do, if it's like this? can't do anything, so what can I do?"

Every day he just complained, without being able to make any movement. Desperation began to whack in his life. Living unwillingly to die does not want to.

Until in the end, a few days later the local residents were in an uproar where an unpleasant odor smelled from Mela's house. And the residents also ventured to come to the house Mela.

"Uh, what's this stench? it stings so."

"Yes, it looks like the source of the smell is coming from the house."

"We'd better report RT sir to check Non Ela's house."

After getting the deal, some residents also report to Mr. RT. And at that time, Mr. RT was accompanied by several residents visiting Mela's house.

"Ting keg ting tong"

The bell was on the push but no one came out of the house.

"Ting keg ting tong"

Again one of the residents pushed the bell, but again there was not a single footstep to open the door.

One of the residents was curious he also circled the house and saw one of the window glass that was next to the house. And he was so flabbergasted at the sight of someone lying on the floor.

"Sir RT, there is lying on the floor of the living room" reported residents who had seen it.

"If so we should report this incident to the police. We do not act recklessly because later we can be accused," said RT sir.

At that time Mr. RT called the police to come to the location. Just a few minutes later, a few police officers arrived. And soon they broke down Mela's door.

An unpleasant smell is getting out of the room when the door is open. All the police and residents covered their noses. There were even those who were not strong with the smell until he vomited and finally one of the residents ran away from Mela's house.

Police officers and residents immediately approached someone lying on the floor of the living room that had been seen by residents through the window glass.

When one of the police officers examined her pulse, it turned out that Mela was dead. Police took Mela to the hospital for an autopsy. While around the house Mela marked with a yellow line from the police.

After several hours, the autopsy results were not found to be violent. Almarhumah died by suicide by ingesting insect venom. Mela did that because she was desperate with her life where her facial wounds were not healed but worse.

"Why is there a police line?" inner Ola at the moment accidentally crossed a house that there is a police line sign.

Somehow his curiosity was so great, that he decided to ask one of the residents. After he got accurate information, he was no longer curious.

"Hem, despair and then suicide. A good course of action for people who do not deserve to live. After all, if you hear stories from residents, it is true that the woman also committed suicide. Rather than live suffering with a scar on his face that could not possibly heal, it was indeed the right way yes to die," Ola's inner self chuckled.

He continued his journey to his new headquarters. Because he had returned from abroad, after he knew that he was only being tricked by someone who claimed to want to work with him.

But when he was busy driving, he was stopped by several motorists. He's in the car pepet from the right and left side and also the front behind.

"Damn it, who are they? why do I feel bad like this?" inner Ola.

It just so happened that he was not with his men at all. He just went alone.

Everyone in the car came out and surrounded Ola's car. One of them knocked on the door of his car and asked Ola to get out.

"Ola, get out now! if not your car and yours, I'll destroy it!" the snarl poses a threat.

"Damn it, how old

can Bangka Leon be here?" inner Ola at the moment she knew who was saying out loud.

At the moment Ola is in a pinched position because she is only alone. Leon besieged Ola with dozens of his men.

"I need to get help if this is the case, but how?" inner Ola just kept thinking to find a way.

He sent a quick message to Brian. Then he accidentally turned on a phone call and hid his phone in his pants pocket. He called on purpose so Brian could track where he is today.

Ola got out of the car trying not to panic.

"Heh, Om Leon. It's been a long time since I've wanted to meet Om, and we've finally met as well" Ola said, trying to be calm.

"Don't be stale, you think I'll be kind to you!" leon snaps at Ola.

By the time Ola will approach Leon to take her hostage. Suddenly both his hands were forced by two of Leon's men.

"Take him now to headquarters!" loud commands.