
Adsila turned around, her eyes widened to see who was behind her.
"Jasmine?"
"Well, it's me. You were so surprised to see me Adsila"
"Ke-nap-pa are you here?" adsila asked stammered, she began to fear, the torture was back on her mind.
"Huh, Adsila, Adsila, why are you asking me that? can't I be here? are you scared? I'll expose your fakes to my brother?"
Adsila shook her head, she glanced towards the door. Aditya must still be out there.
"I'm sorry, I have to go" said Adsila, rushing to get out of the toilet.
"Eits..." Jasmin pulled Adsila's hand, restraining the woman from leaving.
"Where are you going Adsila? I'm not done talking!"
"Sorry lady, I have to go!"
Adsila attempted to release Jasmin's deft hand on her hand.
Because Jasmin's body was taller and more contained than her, Adsila felt a little distress.
Plaque!
Jasmin slapped Adsila in the face, causing the pregnant woman to stagger towards the sink.
Then Jasmine approached him. The look in Jasmin's eyes looked terrible in Adsila's eyes.
"Sorry lady, what a mistake I made. Until you guys are mean to me!" lirih Adsila sounds terrible.
However, Jasmine did not seem to care. He even more happy to hear the voice of Adsila.
Meanwhile, outside the female toilet. Aditya stood up like a fool waiting for Adsila who never came out of the toilet.
Aditya was astonished, actually what the woman was doing inside. He's been inside for almost half an hour.
"Huh, Adsila. You're pranking me?" inner Aditya.
Until Aditya felt he was also urinating.
"Hum...Even follow the kebellet" grumbled Aditya while walking quickly to the toilet special men.
Inside the ladies' toilet, Adsila hopes Aditya listens to her. Helping her from an evil woman like Jasmin.
"You're asking what was your fault??? you sure you want to know???"
"I've never made trouble with you or the big lady either. I never did anything wrong! on you!"
Plaque!
again and again Jasmin's slap landed on Adsila's cheek. Five fingers are already there.
"Throughout the year, I tried to attract Aditya's attention. Attention to get him to see me. But Aditya never saw me!. Then, all of a sudden you came, easily his brother Aditya received you who was just a maid!!"
"I never tried to get close to Aditya!"
Plaque!!
Once again Jasmin slapped and pushed Adsila's body. So that the body of Adsila back staggered to the back and the stomach of Adsila hit the sink.
"Ahkp.." Adsila grimaced in pain, she held onto her stomach.
"Sadly, a weak woman like you doesn't deserve my sister's attention!"
Adsila closed her eyes, withstanding the intense pain in her abdomen. He didn't care what Jasmin said.
"You don't deserve my sister! you better leave him!"
"Akhs..."
"Don't be a weakling in front of me! I will not be fooled by your evil deception!"
Adsila continued to grimace, pressing on her stomach to reduce the pain.
"Hey, he's bleeding. What's going on??"
A woman approached Adsila, she looked very panicked and pitying.
"Tol-long.." said Adsila in the midst of her pain.
Jasmin covered his face with hair, then he put his hat back on.
Jasmin exited the toilet door, coinciding with Aditya turning to face the toilet door. He thought it was Adsila.
Bruk~
They collide, Aditya helps the woman he hit. But, the woman refused and immediately passed away.
"Sorry..."
"Hm." passed away.
"Surprisingly, being helped doesn't even want to!" aditya Tampa is suspicious.
The man glanced back at the toilet door. He was still waiting for Adsila restlessly.
"Why did he run away for so long??" strange thoughts started to enter Aditya's mind. A woman screamed out and asked for help.
"Please....Please....."
The woman approaches Aditya, pulling Aditya's hand to come with her inside.
"What's wrong, miss, I'm not allowed in!"
"It's an emergency sir, please come in. There's a bleeding woman in there!" obviously the woman panicked.
Hearing the explanation Aditya was immediately made to panic, his heart beat and his mind was fixed on Adsila.
"Come sir!!!"
Aditya goes into the women's toilet. How surprised he saw Adsila sitting on the floor near the sink while holding her stomach.
Increasingly panicked, Aditya sees fresh blood flowing in Adsila's open calf.
"Adsila?? " squealing Aditya, he immediately approached the mother of his child.
"Come, sir, take her to the hospital!!" push the woman.
Without thinking, Aditya immediately carried Adsila's body, then took her out and ran her to the hospital.
People look strangely at them, some are curious and some look indifferent.
"Eh uh..That's the boss, and....Adsila???"
"Yes yes, let's follow them!!!" sahut Bian immediately went after his boss. Followed by Rangga from behind.
Before leaving the cafe, Rangga did not forget to leave his business card at the cafe cashier.
"Eh sir, we don't need this. We need your money!!!" shouted a woman who was the guard of the cashier.
Rangga and the others hunted away, the woman snorted in annoyance.
"Huh, how much did they eat in total?" murmured while checking the table bill that Rangga and the others occupied.
"Five million six hundred??????" her screeches were dumbfounded.
"What did they eat, up to this much???"
"What's wrong?"
The manager of the cafe approached his subordinates. He was curious when he saw his cashier looking surprised and astonished.
"Sister, look at this. Table 36 did not pay his bills, he just left this" said the cashier woman while showing bill and business card Rangga.
"Jeez, Hana. You didn't know??? he's the assistant boss of the cafe's owner"
"uh? brother seriously???"
The cashier woman was getting shocked, she thought the man was just a fraud by leaving a useless business card.
"Already, later you just call the number. And send me the bill. He will definitely pay" the manager said.
"uh? why pay my brother? I ate the assistant boss"
"Eh Hana, want an assistant, want a boss. They still have to pay. If not, then the advantages of this cafe will not be clear. You should learn more about Hana"
"Good brother!"
The woman called Hana immediately lowered her head, saluting the superior.
" hums...Pantes stall my mother always tekor, because I always take it without pay" kekeh Hana remember his mischief as a child.