STREET THUGS SON CONGLOMERATE

STREET THUGS SON CONGLOMERATE
THWARTED MURDER.



Mr. Imran did not open the door, he told Nilam to open the door.


Tok tok ...,


"Assynoltk...,"


Back beats and greetings are heard from outside.


"Wa aleikumsalam!" answer Nilam from within. Nilam opened the door and got rt sir and two plainclothes policemen.


"Your mother and father are home!" ask RT sir.


"There sir!" reply Nilam.


"in sir!" tell Nilam to let the three guests in.


The feelings of Mr. Imran and Sri's mother are increasingly chaotic seeing the arrival of the three guests. Their faces were pale, they guessed for sure that the three guests would say something bad about his daughter.


"Good day sir!" greet one of the policemen named Serka Anton.


"Jiang!" mr. Imran replied, looking at the police, more suspicious with feelings of unworthiness.


"Before we apologized sir! Ma...., is it true that the father and mother's daughter Morrin Arsela bint Imran?" ask Serka Soya.


"Really sir! My daughter is Morrin Arsela!" answer mr Imran.


"This is yes.., Father's daughter!" show Serka Soya showing the face of a woman wrapped rigidly in a body bag on her hand phone.


Imran's lips and face instantly turned pale, silent not saying look at the woman's face. The woman's face was pale, stiff slightly different but morrin-like.


Between sure and unsure, Imran continued to pay attention to the face of the woman in Serka Soya's hand phone. Mr. Imran thinks Morrin's face is different because morrin has been inserted into the body cooler.


Minutes later Mr. Imran collapsed helplessly to his surprise to see the woman whose daughter was thought to have been wrapped rigidly in a body bag.


Soon Nadira and Hadi arrive unaccompanied by Roman. Nadira immediately hugged Nilam and the Judge.


"Patience yes dear..," said Nadira shed tears embracing Nilam and Hakim. Nadira was really heartbroken, because Roman must have lost so much.


While Hadi's hand trembled, Imran and Sri's mother, along with RT and the two policemen, went into the room.


A sad atmosphere enveloped Mr Imran's family with the death of their daughter.


On the white sand beach, a handsome young man stood at the edge of the sea, whose breeze was banging on his sturdy body.


We live in this world only while my love. Life there is so much more beautiful.., happy path baby.., sleep quietly and wait for gifts throughout my life that is an unbroken prayer.


Clear droplets dripped slowly over her handsome face staring at the clouds and the blue sky that accompanied the departure of the morrin, with the long dress piercing through the white sand sea floor, flying away waving.


The clear details continued to drip slowly, streaming down the white cheeks of her two beautiful eyeballs. Which looks empty at the vast expanse of the ocean, the waves of the white sand beach of North Jakarta.


Under the scorching sun, Roman stopped his stride swing. He looked around where he stood. Looking for a place to write a message of disappointment to his mother.


Roman's eyes saw a large building, swinging again his footsteps calmly and casually approaching the building.


Roman leaned his body against a wall fence composed of marble. He grabbed his pants pocket and wrote.


These tears are for Morrin who has left me forever, not for the mother who gave birth to me. But.., kill me back slowly.


From me the unkempt servant of God


Romance.


It was sent directly to Marisa's mother.


SERIATE.