Tania Ink Writing

Tania Ink Writing
Arga In Danger?



The two men with the sturdy body also beat up the friendless Arga.


"Enough!" the man's orders to stop all.


Arga drooped limp and leaned against the wall.


Lady Suti who is often greeted with mistress Magdalene approached Arga with her hands bound and tears breaking.


"Why did you come here Arga? Why?" ask in tears.


Arga opened his bruised eyes due to the rampage of the two men.


"Sorry Mama Nak.forgive me" Madame Magdalena was still in her place earlier.


Prok..prok..prok..heard applause from behind Madame Magdalena, who turned out to be Anton.


"Enough is the reunion. Each one's locked up in a dungeon. Don't feed them, until they can both seduce Tania into becoming the company's lawyer the way the Arkan boss wants her to be" Anton explained to the men.


Despite being forced, this time Arga turned on alert mode.


Madame Magdalene was put in an Arga front cell.


Arga is full of bruises on the face, it becomes difficult to open the eyes.


"Arga, forgive mom. Cause all this" said Magdalena's mother.


Arga stayed in the cell next door, not saying anything.


"Mama should have left Anton bangs4t" Magdalene continued to speak. He felt confident, though silent Arga must have heard him at this moment.


"Mama was willing to leave you on the streets, also because of her request. If you do not want, you who were a child at that time threatened to be killed. Even though the risk to you to hate is huge, mama still does it"


"I'm sorry this very stupid mama" he said still full of sobs.


How many times have apologies been said from the lips of Madame Magdalena, but Arga is still in silent mode.


Arga felt his pants pocket, but he could not find the phone he always carried.


"Damn it, where's my phone" grumbled Arga in a murmur.


"What do I have to do? There's no way I'm calling Arka and telling Tania to be a lawyer at Arkan's company" Arga thought.


Early in the morning, Arga was again dragged out of a narrow, stuffy room. So too with Magdalene.


With a gun sleeve stuck to Magdalena's forehead, Anton throws Arga's phone.


"Hurry up and you'll call Tania!" get Anton.


"If I don't want to?" look at Arga with eyes squinting glare because of the bright light in the room.


The trigger of the weapon was pulled by Anton.


"Forced your mama will be a victim" Anton said with no hint of guilt.


Arga tried to buy time. In the heart of hope, may Arka quickly realize her present existence.


"How can I connect, low bat" said Arga.


Anton receives back the phone that Arga accidentally offkan and Arga keys so that Anton's men can not just open it.


"Oh yes, dear Mr. Anton, before I call Tania. What's the reason Arkan forced Tania to become his lawyer? The effect is really forcing" continued Arga.


"It's not your capacity to know" said Mr. Anton.


It's hard to get this guy talking, too. Inner Arga.


"Anton, just kill me. Didn't you just want me" interrupted Magdalene between the chatter of the two men of different ages.


"Ha.ha.patience first Magdalene. Now I have not reached my goal" replied Mr. Anton.


It turns out that behind the face is usually stored ultimate cruelty.


Bruck...


Bruck...


Bruck...


Sounds like people are falling.


Arga sharpened his hearing. While Anton remains in standby mode directing the weapon towards Magdalena.


"Argha..."


"Argha..."


There were voices calling Arga's name.


"Are they Arka and Pandu's company?" thought Arga.


When it will be dragged last night, actually Arga still had time to send something to Arka's phone before being captured by the burly man.


Anton threw back the Arga phone that had contained a few percent extra power.


"Hurry, call Tania!" tell Anton, with his hands ready to fire 4n.


Arga pretended to call.


"Tania's phone is off" says Arga's lying.


"It's impossible" said Mr. Anton like a tone of rejection..Can't believe the word Arga just now.


"If you don't believe it, try it yourself" Arga said.


"Repeat!" ask Mr. Anton again.


A quick movement made Anton quite surprised by his reaction.


"Take off your weapon, Mr. Anton!" get the guy behind Anton.


Anton turned his head but remained at gunpoint leading to Magdalene.


Arga was surprised by the presence of an elderly man he met last night.


How could he come to this place. Inner Arga.


"Family that should be happy, I deliberately destroyed.ha.ha..." Anton continued his laughter.


"Your men have exhausted Anton, there is nothing more than my men" Pras said aloud.


"Don't be arrogant you Pras, my reinforcements will be here soon. Mr. Arkan will not let his loyal members die just like that.ha.ha.


"Pras, move a little then the life of the woman you love will be lost" Anton said when he saw Pras' movement.


Pras also stopped his actions to prevent unwanted things.


Arga is now the one making the move, deliberately to break Anton's concentration.


Anton was not fooled. And the closer the muzzle of the weapon to the temple of the mistress Magdalene.


"Although she's my wife, I'm willing to achieve my goals.ha.ha.." said Anton.


"You're crazy" Pras shouted.


"I'm really crazy. Crazy since you impregnated Magdalena. The woman I love" Anton said.


Pras and Arga finally know the motive of the man who pointed the gun.


They had both misjudged Magdalene all along.


"If I die, then this woman must die first" the trigger was ready to be targeted by Anton.


The dangerous situation is now in sight.


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In the apartment, Arka suddenly woke up. A nightmare is approaching.


"Why do I suddenly remember Arga?" muttered.


"What's wrong?" tanya Tania who also woke up because of the movement of the husband.


"No, just a nightmare. But the dream was real" said Arka.


"Arga as in danger in a dream. What does yank mean?" arka.


"Just grab a sleeping flower" said Tania.


"Absure that. I'll call Arga" Arka grabs the phone and presses Arga's number.


"That's better anyway. Rather than being curious" Tania agreed.


"Not active yet? Tumben" said Arka.


"It's still early in the morning, you know, Arga could be hugging the bolster" Tania said.


"It could be anyway. But Arga never once killed a cell phone. Especially at this hour, even he was on-on her. His eyes are like bats. Night is rarely closed" Arka joked.


"Bat mah if noon still sleep yank" Tania chuckled.


"It's weird why it's not active. He likes to play yank stocks at this hour. I admit Arga's instincts are very strong for that" Arka praised the friend.


"Let me check out the last location where he was" Arka quipped.


His forehead was shriveled at that moment.


"What's wrong?" tanya Tania looked at Arka's expression.


"Something strange, the last location of the signal was lost in the suburbs. Why is he going there all night? It's weird?" arka.


While Tania was thinking of something.


"Heemmmmm, maybe he was following his mistress Suti mamah" Tania said.


"Yes.yes.yes.yes yesterday afternoon Arga nyari you. But it just so happens that you are resting" Arka's story.


Arka tries to press back the call to Arga, and the answer is still the same. Inactivated.


"Send me Pandu and some others there yank. Perhaps the Arga again found something or need help" suggested Tania who did not want to think negatively about Arga.


"OK it" Arka agreed to the wife's suggestion.


Arga needs help now. Think Arka.


Directly Arka ordered Pandu to come to the location that he had previously sent via message after the tone was connected.


"This hour, sir?" ask the man who just woke up.


"Yes. Hurry on! Don't forget to bring some reliable people. Just in case, maybe Arga is in trouble" Arka's next command.


"Alright" said Pandu in a voice that seemed reluctant to leave his loyal bolsters.


Arka asked Pandu to immediately preach it if something happened.


"Every master" replied Pandu who was already in the car.


Arka also closed the call. While the phone he put standby, if at any time Pandu call.


Arka accidentally saw several incoming messages, one of them from Arga.


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