
The shout became the wind then because the burly men still continued to throw bottles into the middle of the room, making many visitors pull away with curiosity. Why would anyone bother the owner of the entertainment venue. Maybe there was a misunderstanding.
MamCa ran from the second floor, her steps down the stairs with both hands revealing the evening dress. Which is too messy. The woman did not care about her hair being extended, the many gazes of the men were shocked.
For the first time. The famous woman is old, it turns out that she is still young, it can even be said to have a beauty that is more alluring than her men. Who would have thought. If behind the thick makeup during this time, there is a beautiful face ageless.
"What are you, DEAF?! I said STOP." MamCa exclaimed without the slightest fear. "What's your problem, huh. I didn't make a mess and you guys ruined my house. C!h."
Prooque!
Prooque!
Prooque!
The sound of applause sounded so loud distracting everyone. The burly men gave way to their leader to meet MamCa who was now lured out. The eyes of the two are clashing with each other. Obviously there was a sense of resentment from the look in the woman's eyes, in the man who ruined her small business.
"St! Lower finger. I'm not an enemy, but I can be your enemy. It all depends on you. Maura son of Adiyasa. What about my surprise? I hope you like it." Smirk's smile offended Zack's lips. The man who was now looking at the woman without make up was surprised until his eyes were perfectly rounded.
Maura lowered her hand. Many customers do not know who he is. Still, the real name that had always been a part of his life was like a curse. Really, it was like changing that name, but it was the heartache that always brought a new incision. Always stop his heart's intentions.
Zack knew that MamCa had a past life that no woman could have imagined. Whatever it is, he has to do his job. This is the last chance Al has given him to regain his trust. After the actions he took a year ago.
"Dissolve!" mamca exclaimed, making the customers, including the men rushed to disperse.
Anyone knows, if a brothel becomes MamCa's power. So, no one should ignore the orders of the woman, even including the K duo must disperse. Now all that's left are Zack and Maura. The two chose to sit face to face without a table as a barrier.
Silence, even though the room was mixed with the aroma of alcohol and residual cigarette smoke. It did not disturb the calm of the two. Maura was still staring intensely at the man in front of her who seemed to have no fear in the slightest.
While Zack chooses to take the phone from his pocket, then thrust it into Maura. "Do you know him? Don't lie. Currently, only dozens of bottles of wine are destroyed. Can you imagine, what if this house is flat on the ground?"
"Do you think I'm scared?" maura challenges Zack, though still receives a cell phone to see who is causing the chaos in her life today. When Ara's sweet face was plastered on the phone screen, she thought for a moment. "What's in it, if I'm being honest?"
Zack stretched his neck muscles, while eye gazes traced every corner of the brothel taking into account the steps he could take. A few seconds only heard the sound of bone shattering.
Zack looked at Maura, then snatched her phone back, making the woman flinch as the reality of her life became known to others. While Zack himself felt innocent by all the words he said. All of that, it had indeed become the life of Maura disguised as MamCa.
"Don't interfere with my business. The woman in the photo is the wife of Akbar Wijaya. The man who always enjoyed the comfort woman in the brothel. At first all is good, until the addiction to alcohol and also the desire that is always over. Akbar owes me."
"A month after the debt has accumulated. The man came to this house and offered his wife as a debt collector. Actually not gambling, but the cost of hiring a night woman and also wine that can be done every night. More or less like that," Maura continued giving up, this time there was no other choice.
Zack smiled faintly because the evidence he expected could be obtained easily. "Well, I have one offer. It is up to you to accept or reject it. Whatever your choice, just remember. If my hand can be the beginning of your new life."
"What do you mean? I don't understand." Maura replied confusedly, but Zack only smiled faintly, then clapped three times, then came one of the burly men carrying a file.
The signal from the leader, made the men hand over the file to Maura. Then left the meeting place again so as not to become a bully, while the woman without permission checked what the contents of her file were. Each paragraph is read carefully.
Five minutes later.
"Enough say. Yes or No? The rest, I'll explain with the cult system." Zack reached out his right hand right in front of Maura's face, "What's your decision?"
The file describes each point of the cooperation agreement. Where he as MamCa will give his testimony on the transaction of buying and selling a woman named Ayesha Ramadhani. Not only that because as a brothel owner. So the obligation must provide all the evidence for the misappropriation committed by Akbar Wijaya.
On the one hand, Akbar has a proof that can master his emotions. But on the other side again. Zack offers a letter of agreement. If you think about it, nothing is profitable, until the last point of the agreement is able to stop the heartbeat for a few seconds.
How not? If he accepts, then put one signature on the stamp. So, during the divorce process. His life will be under Zack's watch. Only if you refuse. His life will be returned to its original place. That is with stepfather who has a hobby of harassing with sexual violence s3ksual.
His entire life. Only have one desire is to be able to live quietly without having to serve the lust that always imprints in the heart until the trust in the relationship does not have. The divergent dilemma. Weight without any burden.
"I think you refused. Ok. I'll call my men to tell your stepfather whereabouts." Zack pulls his hand slowly, actually anything that comes out of his mouth just to control the situation so that it can be as he hopes.
Sure enough, Maura immediately welcomed his helping hand. The woman was already deathly pale with a trembling body, "I ....,"
"Relaxed. Maura is not a weak woman. Breathe in, then breathe out slowly. I'm not in a hurry to squeeze your emotions."
Maura's approval ended a phase of Zack's work. The man immediately sent a message to the Boss to get further orders. Because, everything must happen according to the plan and wishes of Boss Altra. If not, it could be that what is the goal turns into a new catastrophe.