
Today Nesya and Roma saw the news of the accident again, hoping that Austin was found and Masi survived.
"Police are back to search, please,but the victim initials A has been found.he suffered injuries on his body and has died.his family has taken care of the bodies of the victims and has been brought to the hospital Medika.sek info from us."
Nesya just cried knowing the news as well as Rome, she did not expect Austin to die so soon.
"Babe ... I want to go there ... hiks .. hiks .. I want Austin," as hiccupped Nesya.
"Patience, it's a test for you" said Roma although his heart was also sad.
"Austin .. hiks .. hiks ... "
"Don't be like this, Justin must be sad to see you like this."
***
"Darling, can you not help me?" spoiled Jamila to the man she was hugging.
"Whatever I'll do for you" replied Basir.
"You know I'm hostile to Nesya" said Jamila.
"She I know, I also do not like the expensive selling woman," he said, as his Basir has a grudge also with Nesya.
"really?why don't you like Nesya?" tanya Jamila was curious.
"That's because he dared to refuse when I asked him to date, where he refused in front of everyone again.after my image was humiliated at that time," Basir said.
"It's good, I can get him to cooperate."
"It's a pity that you, dear.si nesya it should be taught a lesson, what if we make him ashamed too?"
"How?" ask Basir interested.
"We will slander him to perform the pesugihan.kamu just put the nyik Blorong statue behind his house and put the offerings, then let me move.how do you agree?"
"That's very small.I'll do that for you," petty Basir.
"Remember tonight and let no one else see it."
"Simply such a job I'm used to.smuggling drugs alone I'm capable of, what else do that little thing," he swore.
"Well, you're so great, baby, so I'm just like you" Jamila said.
As the plan has been put together, this evening accompanied by the moonlight Basir did his action.despite knowing that karno died there but he was not afraid at all.
Unaccompanied by anyone, he dared to put the statue and the offerings right behind Nesya's house, in his heart he hoped his plan would work.
"Darling, I'm coming!" his screams awakened the sleeping Jamila.
"Hemm you're back" Jamila replied, opening the door a little sleepy.
"It's all gone no one saw me do that" Basir replied.
"Obviously no one's seen, this guy's at night.Hurry up and take a shower and get some more sleep!" jamila's Order.
"Are you not accompanying me to take a shower?" ask Basir a little teasing.
"No!I'm sleepy" Jamila said.
"Dear baby, come with me. I'm afraid to bathe alone at night" he said.
"Your reason alone, go to the back of Nesya's house you dare.the bath at the back does not dare," said Jamila.
"Well I take a shower myself" he said with a sigh.
Finished bathing Basir lay beside Jamila, she hugged the woman's body and began to close her eyes.
He couldn't wait to see his next plan, he wanted to know what Jamila was doing tomorrow.
"Sand wakes!aren't you working?"
The voice woke Basir from his spiritual realm, lazily opening his eyes and walking to the source of the sound that made him wake up.
"Why is it so noisy in the morning?" basir's protest had hugged Jamila from behind and kissed her neck.
"Withfully noisily, let you quickly wake up!" said Jamila who was cooking noodles.
"Now not only am I awake but also my little brother, you must be responsible for putting him back to sleep" whispered Basir.
"Go wash your face and brush your teeth, your breath is not fit to breathe my nose" Jamila said.
The hand that was originally hugged is now going up to mere*mas mount.rem*esan that was once common is now becoming terrible.because Basir is doing a little rough.
"Let go!I want breakfast" said Jamila.
"I also want breakfast," replied Basir without ending his activities.
"Basar bujang pervert!" curse Jamila after sitting down and start eating her favorite noodles.
Basir also sat and took Jamila, he sucked the nipple*ing like a thirsty baby.jamila did not care about what Basir did, because at this time he was really hungry.
"Enak, look at the valley."
Basir Hong Kong under Jamila, slowly he opened the triangular lid of the young man and threw it away.
"Emmm .. I'm eating!" murmur jamila when he feels that someone is in and out of his forest hu*tan.
"I'm not bothering you" Basir replied, not stopping his finger ti*ga movement.
"Don't try to raise the rhythm, I can choke to death!" said Jamila continued eating with occasional moaning services*matan.
After doing a tiring morning routine, Basir finally went from his hut.jamila stroked his waist a little sore, because of the hot activities he did.
"Basir's Basir!good thing I can still walk if it can't be dangerous."
"It's time to go to the stall to incite the citizens, hopefully they believe my words."
Jamila brought her small bag and cell phone, after looking in the mirror and making sure her clothes were neat.then she went from the hut to the village.
"It just so happens that the mothers are gathering, it looks like the lucky queen is siding with me."
"Eh, there is Jamila.tumben early in the morning already here," said salmah.
"I'm diligent in cooking, the plan is that I want to cook the chili cob," replied Jamila.
"Well, that's good," said Rini.
"You know, uh, Nesya's husband returned to the city" said Aini.
"Ah, which is true, busier," said Salmah.
"Because I'm taking her away," replied buk Aini.
"Yes, the love of Nesya" said Jamila.
"Pity why?Austin to the city for just a week not forever, "reply back Aini.
"What you don't know is that Austin was in an accident and reportedly died" Jamila said.
"Huh?" everyone was shocked to hear it.
"Surely mothers, look at this news!"
Jamila opened her cell phone and played the news, and soon the mothers watched the news.
"Inalilahi wa innailaihi rojiun," said residents there.
"The love of young Masi already bears the status of a widow, the age of her marriage is also new for corn.but her husband has died," said buk Aini also sad.
"Why pity him?this all happened because of Nesya's own wishes," Jamila said again.
"You mean?"
"His husband died because he made a collision," explained Jamila.
"Astaghfirullah, you talk like that Jamila.remember she's your cousin," the greengrocer advised.
"I'm talking gini so he stops the delivery and gets back on the right track" said Jamila.
"Pesugihan.cannot Nesya do such a thing," said buk Rini.
"Try,deh, you think.the death of the Karno suddenly found there, then followed by the death of Austin.kemaren time in stay at the house of Mr. RT suddenly there is a nyik figure Blorong there,it can't be all that coincidence.certainly he adheres to black magic for indulgence," explained Jamila made everyone start to believe with her speech.
"You really don't think since Nesya came home from the village, the son of Mr. RT was immediately lost in the captive ghost, is there a connection also with Nesya's indulgence?" knock off the buk salmah again.
"Ha, strange is not.I also have other evidence, yesterday I accidentally met Nesya at the market, I saw her buy black chicken.because curious I keep trailing her ,until I saw him put sajen behind his house," Jamila said again.
"Ah, that's right!" buk Aini.
"If you want to know, we're rame-rames go to the back of Nesya's house.you see for yourself the pesugihan Nesya did that," challenge Jamila.