The Girl At The Club That Night

Anger

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Alexa, I still remember how the girl was sitting in front of the elevator door when I left her this afternoon. That speech was so painful, why could he not tell which woman was night and which victim was night crime?

I was a little disappointed with the way Alexa looked at things from one side only. He had no idea how miserable Anastasya was that night. Facing a burly man, with a weak body condition and has pain that he does not show at all.

Lexa, suppose it was wiser in judging things. Perhaps the clash would never be thrown in front of him.

And this time I've been standing inside an abandoned building that should have been completed if only their workmanship was right. Either because of poor processing or lack of cost due to too many tie rats playing in it. I don't know.

It had been almost thirty minutes looking in the direction that someone should have appeared from there. Junas. Finally the man showed up.

A cigarette that had been smoked several times I immediately threw and walked quickly towards the man in a black parachute jacket and immediately grabbed the area of his neck gripping the T-shirt he used, strong, hit a few blows right in the area of his face.

The man looked absolutely astonished. Almost this fist landed right in his eyes if only he did not ask for forgiveness immediately.

"Patience, Bang." He gasped for a moment. "What's your problem with me? We just met why are you attacking me?"

"Still ask me why I attacked you?!"

My eyes grew so fiercely staring at him. While hitting several times, I also call the area of suffering Caca according to where my punch landed.

"This is when Caca was sold to lo!"

"This is to pay for Caca being tortured at the club because of you!

"Here, make Caca who is stripped mercilessly!"

"And this, for Caca's suffering because his appendix had to be operated on because of lo!"

Buk up!

The last kick on her stomach successfully made Juna curl up helplessly.

Not satisfied, but I can't possibly kill him here. I dragged the body right at the end of the building until it almost fell from the third floor.

"God, Bang. Forgiver. I love Caca." Actually."

"Darling?!"

I'm really sick of that alibi. What exactly is a devinisi dear according to a person like him?

"Devinisi darling you're too much of a jerk!"

Buk up!

Right at the end of his lips to make the thick red liquid flow from there. It's too much pain I've heard with the harsh reality that Caca is getting. Finally I threw the body right hit the building's support pole.

"From the beginning I hoped you'd be in jail, but Caca was too fond of you." My tone is weakening. For some reason suddenly the clear circle felt warm on the cheeks.

"What kind of stupid question is that?!"

"Don't listen to my explanation first." His hands were crossed in front of his face when my fist was about to land again. "Gue had to do this, Bang." He gasps. "Read the victim, me and our sister are victims too, we're all victims!"

"What do you mean?" Truly the hand that almost returned to inflict this wound is now weakened instantly.

"The three of us were orphans, nurtured by our uncle. From the beginning of life we are not as comfortable as others. I also know that Caca has appendicitis."

"Then why did you sell him?!"

"Gue forced, Bang. Our youngest brother had an accident that caused him to be hospitalized. Uncle won't help, I'm forced to borrow money from the mafia."

"Stupid!"

"Yes, I'm a fool! Even I'm so stupid! I was stupid to know that Caca was missing from the club, my mind was already in a state of flutter, I thought Caca was gone."

"That's what you want, right?"

"Gue is also not if you will finally believe it! The mafia only said that Caca was only a guarantee until my debt paid off, while the interest each day grew. I'm confused too!" He seems to be desperate.

"Why didn't you go to the police?"

"They're not stupid. If I report to the police, my youngest brother could be in danger."

Languidly already. I collapsed and was no longer able to make a sound. Complicated indeed. Why is destiny so happy to play tricks on humans? As if all just pawns could be played at any time.

How'this?

"How much do you owe?"

Maybe this is the crazy thing I did. Asking someone's debt to save the life of a girl I've only known for a few days.

"Gue borrowed only ten million, now it has a total interest of three hundred million. And it will likely continue to grow every day. They said the debt would be completely paid off if Caca had not been redeemed for three months or Caca died."

"Lo want to sell your sister again? Or is it crazy to kill him?!"

Really this head back to boil when he heard the words of the man who now feels difficult to stand. He gasped, trying to grab my leg which was then kicked for disgust.

"As for treating me like this, I'm sure your dear brother is the same Caca. So I hope, you keep looking after him until this problem can really be resolved. I'm gonna make the news as if Caca really died, I'm picking up Caca, Bang."

There's no sound. Just now I was thinking, am I really going to give up savings all this time just to redeem a girl? The number will continue to grow every day. That word I must not forget.

"Where is Caca now?"

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