
Qiram escorted Aini to a special housing doctor who worked at his clinic. More precisely, the building was behind the clinic.
“I'll soon prepare the letters for our wedding, Doc. I'll be in charge.” Qiram said seriously, he clasped Aini's hand. The clear-eyed beautiful girl simply nodded.
“Then, I'm back.”
“Ya,” Reply Aini briefly.
After Qiram's departure, Aini rushed inside, throwing her body on the bed.
“How is this? Is everything in my mind .. just my imagination? Or have I turned life around twice?” Aini mutters.
“Better I make sure in advance!”
Aini walks into the kitchen, takes a glass of water and concentrates fully. “Air up!” his orders stared at the water that was inside the glass.
There was no movement of water in the glass. “Haaaah, thank God, mean it's just my imagination, where there might be a second life, right?” muttered Aini while sighing. However, suddenly the water from the glass slowly lifted little by little and slowly, as well as a great cramp in the abdomen.
“Please, don't tell me this is really my second life?” Aini shook her head.
“This can't be 'right!” Aini closed her eyes. A few pieces of memory are coming back.
A piece of memory as Aini's ex continues to force herself to marry him, even intending to**have her vocabulary, but a force from inside her stomach is able to propel the body of her ex-lover, so she can escape.
Aini continued to flee until her stomach grew to several places. As her stomach grew, she had many abilities, so she could go abroad in remote parts of the country.
He exchanged his personal data as well as the data of the child he was born with. The twins have a genius brain and extraordinary abilities. However, when the boy was 3 years old, a light grabbed them both.
A golden yellow light that obliterates everything and rewires life.
“So, can I trust this?” thought Aini.
***
Rangga again came to the place he suspected at that time, but his movements were known by Roki and his subordinates. Rangga could not find anything else.
“What Sister is just a barren land business, here there are only old huts and weeds.” Rangga spread his gaze to every corner. “What I have too much mind.” Rangga thought.
Roki looked at his laptop, saw what his sister was doing. “Basic of a child! I told him to stay home! If you go anywhere, bring a guard. You are a wayward, Rangga.” He said to himself when he saw Rangga pacing back and forth there.
“Hey, you two!” call Roki.
“Yes, Boss.”
“My sister's driver from this place, make sure she leaves safely, I don't want her why-why!” his orders.
“Create, Boss.”
Roki's subordinate called the five guards who were hiding in the hidden part of the hut, he asked them to expel Rangga carefully and not hurt him.
“Woi, young man! What are you doing here?” the cheers of one of the five men shouted at Rangga.
“Ah, sorry, I'm lost. I was following my sister named Roki. I lost him at that front crossroads.” Rangga pointed at the rusty wire gate.
“Nothing named Roki here. Quickly go!” banish him.
“Iya.” Rangga obediently left, glancing left and right.
After two hours of leaving Rangga. They made sure the neighborhood was back until the road at the gate was safe, then they started sending messages in the group.
Thirty minutes later. Illegal sellers and buyers have gathered. The purchase and sale of human organs is ongoing. Unfortunately, Roki really did miss this time.
Salomon and his friends who had been tortured and given drugs by Helmi in Buang Tai prison, finally confessed where their headquarters and how the transaction.
Helmi sneaks inside, becoming one of the illegal buyers of human organs.