The Girl At The Club That Night

Trapped by Kail Alone

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The body had been buried with all the disappointments he might have felt during his life. Yeah, disappointed that he hasn't got any happiness from me.

I don't know how I'm gonna explain it to Jessica. The girl even today is still lying limp in the hospital.

Caca squeezed my shoulders slowly, until this hand itself coiled around his waist while incessantly staring at the increasingly powerful body in the ground.

Tired of crying, I pressed my eyes so that no more tears would flow.

Caca always knew the condition of her husband's heart. Her hands gently rubbed my chest, while leaning in an embrace.

Aslan, he looks hardened his jaw. His eyes stared intently at the crowd that was still cramming until the headboard ended as a marker.

There were only a few of Papa's guards present at the funeral when everyone who attended helped Papa's funeral. Aslan approached, he patted me gently on the shoulder.

"Everything has happened. All decisions are with you."

"Papa asked the woman to be released."

The originally tight hand sagged by itself. "Release killer?"

"That's his last request."

Aslan sighed, then he just nodded and lowered his head. "Yes, maybe he knows better what happened. The culprit is still waiting for a verdict."

"Take the report off!"

"alright. And now you have become the main leader of Yanwar. So, I'd better stop you from the office. Don't mind, do you?"

I just looked around, then smiled amusedly. "Yes, Yanwar and Pratama are indeed unable to be put together."

"Alvin's." He looked up for a moment, then took a deep breath. "In business we may be opponents, but in other respects, we are brothers. You're still my nephew."

...

Juna and Laksmi are still faithfully waiting for Jessica while endlessly comforting the girl. It seems, if he has rarely had friends since childhood. Caca once said, if Jessica is the type of girl who is not easily familiar since childhood. Of course also because of the protection that Papa did after Mama Jessica died.

They looked over when Caca and I came into the room. Jessica smiled, she stretched out both hands hoping Caca would hug her.

"Since we've been friends, now we're brothers. I really didn't expect it, Ca."

Caca gently caressed Jessica's head. "Okay, it's time for you to rest. Let us borrow Kak Juna and Mbok Laksmi first."

"Oiya, where's Papa? Which room was she being treated in?"

Everyone in the room could only look at each other. What's to explain? I can only scratch my nape while trying to find an excuse to calm him down for a moment.

However, Jessica had just finished surgery and was not allowed to drop due to the pressure of the mind that was too heavy.

"I'll see Papa later, brother." He seemed to be begging a little towards me.

However, this chest is still too tight to remember how the death of Papa's life was still in the arms at that time. A number of valuable people in my life have had to willingly lose their lives in tragic ways.

Is this God's game? How should I face my own uncle who can not be separated from his ridiculous revenge?

Where should we be?!

"Sister," said Jessica again resuscitated.

"Mr ...."

"Yes." Yeah." Caca answered immediately. "Let's see Papa."

...

This guy, who was at the time in the hotel with Herman. He was in front of me.

Waitaminute!

Wasn't this the guy who bullied Caca at the Club the other day and was on TV when I was at the hotel near the air port? Why would he come with Aslan?

Our meeting was private. The man looked down, not even daring to look me in the face directly.

"I brought him to you on purpose. This is outside office hours, of course Yanwar and Pratama do not have problems, right?" aslan said, not clutching tightly to the man's arm.

"He's Herman's accomplice. He knows the ins and outs of his life. Even some of Herman's black businesses, he's the one holding the file."

The man looked up several times. Caught already if he doesn't legally have it.

"Honestly, you survived. But if Herman finds out that file you stole, you and your wife's son are done!" snapping Aslan managed to tense up the man's expression.

Can't wiggle. Aslan's men and Papa's men have surrounded this place. Even if it turns out it will be free.

"Just secure this man, give him a witness seat in court. I have my own way of playing." I just looked at him with a fierce look.

I wanted to let out some anger when I remembered how he tortured Caca first, but. It's too bad to let my dirty hands do that. After all, this will cause the legal process to be difficult and could make him appeal my actions.

Papa, if since the beginning of Alvin's birth can make the lives of people who Alvin loves will just drift away, maybe from the beginning no need to be born into this world.

This room is empty now. Office hours have been completed for a long time, Aslan has passed and I live alone here. Looking at the faces of some people who have been present in my life, except Bima's father. He never let his face be clearly drawn in a photograph.

The ringing of mobile phones disperse all the daydreams that were originally clearly drawn. Yeah, maybe Caca's worried about her husband not coming home today. It was clear how he frowned when I answered the video call.

"Want to go home like that?" said scowling.

"So soon you'll be home, baby. Where's juna going?"

"From dating Laksmi."

"Times?"

"Jessica?"

"He was in his room again, just now he was given medicine."

"So soon my brother is home. What do you want, brother bawain?"

"I .. would ...." For a moment his eyes turned upwards while showing an adorable expression. "Ck ish, you don't have to bring anything, just go home now. We've cooked a lot, wait for Brother to make dinner!" his pedicab.

Bussyet! Sampe surprised me.

"Go home now, won't you?!" His eyes were ready to kill.

"Yes yes, yes, killer."

"What?!"

"No."

...

I smiled at myself and realized how chatty the woman I loved was. Just wait for time, complete already the happiness that God loves to me.

Some of the bodyguards I deliberately told just keep watch at home, do not want to let them bother continuing to follow the journey that is actually boring. Yes, a stalled beleaguered trip is boring.

While waiting for the red light to change, I contacted the police to drop the charges on the case of the woman who killed Papa that time. Yes, the police immediately retracted the report.

It turned out to be true, I followed the woman secretly, seeing how a toddler put his hand up hoping to be carried by her. Perhaps this is also the main reason Papa forgave the woman.

For a moment stop right in front of the mini market just buy a snack for later at home. Caca's pretty face adorns my phone screen as we make video calls. He said he was wondering where I was.

"Do you want this, baby?" Showing one contraceptive product on the phone screen.

Caca smiled, even his face looked flushed. "I'm pregnant, brother. Why use that?"

"Not the device, but the one in the picture. Dear censored. You want to not believe it?"

"What the hell? You're not ashamed, are you? That's public."

"No, the cashier laughed." While I pointed the camera of the mini market guards and put back the product.

"Abang kangen, baby. Tonight I will." Persuaded when I got in the car.

"What ..." he said, he loved the sound.

"Nrank ...."

"Yes, that's why I'm coming home with a spit."

The call was still connected when the car drove. Every now and then I glanced towards the screen that still featured Caca lying on top of the bed.

Damnit damnit! Why this?!

My car brake suddenly blonged when a while ago was still fine. Caca looked a little worried seeing the change in my facial expression.

"Dragon, what's wrong?"

"****!" It's not stable either.

"Don't scare me."

"No, honey. My brother is pa-pa. Just a little cramped feet."

"Please stop, wait for his legs to recover."

How can you stop, Caca? It's the brakes blong. Damnit damnit! Argha!

"Ca, please record now, no matter what happens on this screen you record!"

"OK, budar. But you're not pa-pa?"

"Any okay, baby. You wait for my brother to come home."

****!

A car passed right in front of me and blocked the road. The video recorder is aimed at the rear camera. Letting the phone attached to the screen record any evidence of the incident. It's also my fault I didn't put CCTV on the car.

Damnit damnit! Why does the vehicle seem to deliberately block the road and make me panic?

"Ang?!"

"Abang okay, you just calm down, don't look at the screen, just let it record."

Successfully, the car drove faster and no longer blocked the road. However, a second later, suddenly came a truck with a large load and ....

BRUK!

My car stopped right after it hit the roadblock and luckily my leg was not squeezed by a dented car.

There was noise from the direction of the phone which then I reduced the volume of his voice.

Silently, as long as I don't smell the fuel, I can just gasp and wait for there to be a game of what's going on tonight.

As expected, this was a hook that snared its own angler.

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