
"You guys,"
"BRAK!"
Angel screamed hysterically as two men forcibly broke into her house.
"Where are you going, huh?!"
"Akh," screamed Angel stuck. Her hair was pulled rough as soon as Angel dodged and tried to run into her room.
"You think you can escape?" His name is a man named Dam. He swept his tongue across Angel's cheek. Tasting the skin as long as it can always make the desire to rise just by looking at it.
"Take off, please," Angel asked to turn to the other man sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed. His eyes looked around the house. Ignoring what his partner is doing.
"Wuih, so tender," cried Dam. His hand played on Angel's chest, squeezing it repeatedly. "You don't have any money why not just sell yourself. Your body is pretty good too, a lot of om-oms are willing," he said, throwing Angel's body on the floor. His eyes moved wildly down Angel's body. Dam's mouth began to wander imagining his body overlapping the woman.
Angel is inching backwards. She was scared and disgusted by the gaze of the tattooed man who seemed to want to strip her.
"Angel, this is your last chance. Grek won't hear your excuses anymore. Your choice is two, pay your debt now or bring us another man."
Angel trembled, she knelt before the big man commonly called Loki. Angel raised her hand, rubbing together - begging for mercy.
"I beg Loki, give me a chance. I'll pay you soon. Ah, I'll also bring you new people." Her beautiful face was flooded with tears. The black prints of eyeliner flowing with tears made his face look terrible.
"You know, with this sexy body of yours you can make a lot of money" Dam poked Angel's chin.
His desire was already in the crown wanting to pounce on the body and enter it repeatedly.
Loki growled heavily, preventing his friend's intentions. Living in the dark circles for years Loki saw a lot of violence and even murder but he tried his best not to get involved directly. He always stays away when his friends throw a party filled with women and drugs. Loki still has a family, a grandmother and a younger sister who is still a teenager. Seeing what Dam did to Angel upsets him, his conscience is disturbed. Loki doesn't want any man to harass his sister like Dam did Angel.
"You're playing too much Angel until you don't know when to stop" loki said, starting to get fed up with Angel's behavior.
Angel looked up, his eyes staring. Loki's words disturbed his emotions. "You never know what it's like to be poor, do you?!" His screech was angry with a trembling voice.
Loki's eyes grew with his jaw hardened. "You."
"Ahhh, talk too much!" Dam pulled Angel's hair rough. His hand slapped back and forth Angel's white cheek. Leaving the red prints there side by side in blue at the corner of her ripe lips.
"Enough Dam! He could die at your hands" stop Loki.
The dam clucked violently, slashing Angel's body against the floor violently. "Just be wild. The organization has thrown it away."
Angel jerks. Hearing Dam's sentence made his entire body tremble in fear. "The organization threw me away?" His frowns tremble. "After what have I done?"
"Well, we don't need addicts like you."
"No, NO! You can't throw me out. I have done a lot for the organization. Loki, I beg you to help me,"
"What are you guys doing?" Raka's touch that appears from behind the entrance of Angel's house.
As soon as he heard the noise from inside the house, Raka immediately entered to see what was going on.
"Who are you?!" Raka snapped as soon as she saw Angel crying, sitting on the floor with a bruised face. "Angel!"
"There's always a bad luck hero" Dam sizzled in annoyance. "Ah, is this your new boyfriend?" Ask to quip Angel.
Angel nodded quickly. He got up, holding Raka behind his body. Keep Raka out of Dam's reach.
"Don't! He's-"
"Angel, you know what will happen if you don't pay off your debt today" Loki said. He's getting tired of dealing with Angel's problems.
Grek had lowered the order to finish off Angel who often caused problems. Not once did Loki calm his boss's heart down to undo his intention of eliminating this woman. Angel was unconscious. He just kept on provoking the boss' emotions. He repeatedly tried to threaten the organization even by daring to put forward negotiations just to get money and drugs.
"Please Loki, I'll bring you what you want, just give me a few more days" Angel asked.
Angel glanced at Raka, worried. Don't want the man to know the secret he's been hiding from everyone.
Loki sighed lazily, "You better hurry Angel. Boss won't hear your excuses this time, '" he threatened. He pulled Dam away with him.
After Loki and Dam disappeared from behind the door, Angel sat on the floor. He cupped both his hands over his face. Crying as hard as possible behind it.
"What am I supposed to do now? They're not gonna let me go this time," Inner Angel.
"Who are they Angel?" Buru Raka because Angel didn't say anything.
Angel soon realizes, Raka is still beside him. He stopped crying and hurriedly thought of the right reason to expel Raka's curiosity. "They're debcollectors of online loans" he said.
Today Raka went to Angel's house to deliver the anniversary gift that Bima had entrusted to her. I don't know what Bima thought when she asked Raka to fulfill her request. Maybe his best friend already has a hunch will not be able to celebrate the anniversary with his girlfriend again.
"Why are you here?" Angel's question resuscitated Raka from her daydream.
"Oh, I came to hand this over" said Raka. He handed her a small box wrapped in pink paper. "From Bima."
Angel gasps. His heart is throbbing pain.
"Two days before Bima died leave it to me. He asked me to hand it over to you on your anniversary."
Two tears flowed down Angel's cheeks. The regret he felt slowly crept up until it tightly squeezed his heart. Delivering feelings of pain and grief at the same time.
"Mom,"
...***...
Ergan entered a spacious room filled with dozens of machines that were working together to produce a loud sound that was mutually simple. His eyes looked around, looking for Grek's figure.
"Hen, where's the boss?" Ergan shouted at one of the guards who was on duty at the entrance.
Hendri pointed towards the packing room. Ergan nodded then walked quickly towards the room in question.
"Boss," he called slowly.
Grek pulled his eyebrows up and waved, asking Ergan to come closer.
"What's up?'
"There's a bit of a boss problem" whispered Ergan quietly. They were in the middle of a crowd of new investors who came to conduct a survey.
Grek's expression hardened. Looking from Ergan's habits, his right hand would not suddenly come over just to report the problem that was going on. As long as it can still be overcome, Ergan will solve the problem without bothering Grek.
"Please gentlemen, make sure you are satisfied with this item" Grek exclaimed to those waiting for his reaction. "Cho, bring these gentlemen to taste our goods," he ordered Cho who was always ready beside him. Cho nodded in understanding. He immediately escorted the investors into the other room.
"What's going on?" Ask Grek so the room was quiet and left only him and Ergan there.
"There's someone trying to investigate us" Ergan reported.
"Who's so brave?"
"Areta Johnson,"
Great cringing. "Johnson?"
"Yes," Ergan handed over a piece of the photo to Grek. "A few days ago Rafael was seen around the main factory."
Grek looked at the photo in his hand. Of course he knows the man in the photo. Rafael Klein, the man who was once a couple of one night stands - his. The man who caught his attention. Unfortunately, both he and Rafael, both come from a black world where love is only limited to the need for one night's desire.
"What are they looking for?"
Ergan shook her head, she could not find the motive behind the appearance of the right hand woman named Johnson.
"What else do you want******Johnson," Grek muttered.
Throughout the history of his encounter with Areta, not once did Grek manage to smile with a satisfied face in front of the woman. Areta rejects his offer and even draws a red line where Grek and the organization are not allowed to step past.
At the beginning of the meeting, Grek only considers Areta as a woman from a wealthy family who suffers from princess syndrome, it is easy for Grek to influence people like Areta. But once the woman flaps her wings, Grek realizes, Areta is not an opponent that can be ignored. Since then, Grek has been paranoid. He begins to watch Areta's movements in the underground world.
"Retail the meeting, I should know what the woman really wants" Grek ordered. He must quickly figure out Areta's intentions and goals, before the woman manages to break through her defensive door.
...***...
Areta is enjoying Cabernet Sauvignon from behind the wine glass. Sip a flavor alloy plan from black cherry, blackcurrant, baking spices and cedar from barell oak. His hand grabbed a piece of Gouda cheese prepared to accompany his fine evening.
"Ting, uh,"
The clanking sound from the phone disturbed the calm, Areta grabbed her phone on the table. As soon as he read the contents of the message, his hand moved to squeeze the number five on the screen on his phone.
"Everything went well?" Ask.
"Yes, we just have to wait for Grek to come out of his lair" Rafael said from behind a cell phone.
"Don't be rash, Grek must have prepared, as soon as he sniffed our intentions he must have attacked immediately" Areta said before throwing her phone on the sofa.
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