
"Everything's going well, boss, that woman's in jail." Report the middle-aged woman.
"Wait for me to come back out of the country I will give you your wages."
"Why not now boss?on transfer only," Pinta the woman.
"Ck .. ck .. you are really impatient!" decak is upset.
"Well, that boss knows.transfer yes .. I want shopping," he said.
"I'll transfer it." Turn off the call.
"Yes .. yes .. yes.finally the woman is in prison, I will make her miserable in that cell, haha .. haha ..." he said calling someone.
"Hallo."
"It's Siska Wijaya, I'm in need of your help, are you going to help me?" Siska direct to the points.
"I will help you, but as usual there must be money to move my hand."
"It's easy, just do what I ask.then you will receive the reward," said Siska knew the woman's intention.
"What do you want me to do?"
"I want you to torture that new prisoner named Nena Nesya" he said with an evil smile.
"Oh, that beautiful young lady prisoner," he said.
"Hey, what are your eyes blind.The slum girl you say is beautiful, I am far more beautiful than her.Pull your words and then praise my beauty," he said.
"I was wrong to say.maybe yesterday when I saw her, my eyes were covered with dirt.but today I realized that only you are beautiful in this world, it is beautiful kind too.where rich again," complimented.
"Well, that's right.do what I want?I wait for good news from you tomorrow," Siska decided on a call.
"Basar rich people as good as his heart just turn off the phone unilaterally.but not what is important I immediately get a big funan, can buy a new car, nih," he murmured with excitement.
"Saudari Nena Nesya please come with me," said the guard named Marwah.
Nesya was brought by Marwah to the toilet which from far away had smelled unpleasant odors, to hold his breath while in front of the toilet.
"You clean this toilet" said the fat woman.
"alone?" ask Nesya.
"No six, yes ...you are a new prisoner, must be given activity.so as not to be fat in the cell continues," he said.
"Why didn't he just do it?it's not the fat one he is, then why I'm the skinny one that's asked, the weird base." Nesya grumbled inwardly.
"Hurry clean up, if I come back later you're not done.don't expect to get lunch rations." Threatened to leave Nesya.
"Good buk" said Nesya.
After the departure of Marwah, Nesya cleaned the toilet.stinging smell that pierced the nose as much as possible he could bear.if followed maybe Nesya had vomited at this time.
"How many centuries this WC is not washed, it smells as hot as one room." Nesya covered her nose with one hand, while one hand she used to brush the WC floor.
Nesya took quite a long time to clean the four toilets, until the time of day arrived only he could breathe a sigh of relief because his work was finished.
"Is it done?" ask Marwah.
"Already, Bu." Nesya wiped the sweat on her forehead.
"Good," he said after checking one by one the toilet.
"Now come with me to lunch." Bring along.
"Where are you from?" vina asked looking at Nesya's slightly pale face.
"From the toilet." Nesya tried to smell her body where she knew the smell of Pesing stuck to her shirt.
"Are you told to clean the toilet with a fat woman?" ask Reva.
"Hehe, she's." Nesya cengengesan while eating fried tempeh.
"The woman does not change, she likes to torture new people." Reva immediately stared intently at the fat woman.
"really?is that a tradition here?" ask Nesya.
"Not all new inmates are tortured, unless someone asks him to torture you here, so prepare your days for him like hell" explained Vina.
" Isn't he a police officer, why would he do that?" asked Nesya annoyed.
"The salary he is very small, how can fill the belly of him fat, torture others is his side of work here.Occustomed to pay him is a rich man, rich man,let's just see if there's something new he's buying this month." Nesya's appetite was gone after hearing Reva's words.
"Why do you think I'm her next victim?" ask Nesya.
"Could it be, do you have any enemies from above?" Nesya immediately shook her head.
"I have no enemies" said Nesya assured.
"Maybe you have.but you don't realize it" said Vina.
"My feelings never bothered anyone else" Nesya replied .
"If you don't bother maybe you snatch, steal or what?try to remember" Pinta Reva.
"I've never done that, I just have a few friends and they're all good to me" Nesya explained.
"Do you have a boyfriend?it could be that your ex-boyfriend has a personal vendetta against you." Nesya was silent for a moment, did all this have anything to do with austin?
"I don't have a boyfriend, but .. I have a recent acquaintance.either why ever since I knew him, it feels like the trials are alternating approaching me." Nesya's Story.
"Could it be because of your friend, can we know what your friend's name is?" ask Vina enthusiastically.
"It's Austin." Reva and Vina were stunned for a moment.
"What Austin do you mean that famous young businessman?" ask Reva.
"Well, you should be disturbed, so you are close to the son of the sultan" said Vina.
"Maybe you guys misunderstand me, my friend Austin is a commoner.to buy an apartment only he needs to mourn for years where he may be the son of the sultan," Nesya quickly argued.
"What's that apartment on the street of twins you mean?" ask Vina again.
"I used to cook rice catering there, so I've been to his apartment" said Nesya.
"Basar oon.kou know that the apartment is his.fik Austin that you mean is the son of the sultan," explained Vina was pleased because her guess did not miss.
"I can't believe it" Nesya argued again.
"Later I'll see the sultan's son's face on my phone, but we open his cell phone at twelve o'clock in the night.remember not to fall asleep." His whispers.
"If until Austin your friend is indeed the son of the sultan, then it's only natural that someone slanders you, so try to torture you in this prison." Reva raise her voice.
"I'm sure that's behind all this
is his admirer, as he is handsome, rich, fine, not arrogant.which woman tries who does not want him.If only I keep young like you, maybe I also do evil things to get her." Vina bit a finger maybe she idolized Austin.
"Basic crazy!" as if Reva is upset.