The Gold urn Changed my Destiny

Melati and Rangga

Rangga met Melati again accidentally in a supermarket.

“Hai, we meet again yes!”

“Iya, what are you again?” tanya Melati greeted Rangga back.

“Buy milk equals snacks. If you?” ask Rangga.

“Buy sauce chili.”

“Oh, where are you going after this? Want to eat ice cream in front with me first?” bring Rangga.

“Mm.” Melati seemed to think for a moment, with a twist of her eyeball she replied, “Alright.”

Melati and Rangga chose to sit on the sidewalk road barrier, on the side of the road there is an ice cream seller with a rickshaw motor selling there.

“What do you want to taste?” ask Rangga.

“If you?” Melati asked back.

“If I like chocolate vanilla," replied Rangga smiling.

“Oh, I'm vanilla strawberry yes.”

“Ok.” Rangga gave a thumbs up. “Bang, ice cup Vanilla brown one another Vanilla starwberyy one, yes!” pinta Ranges.

The ice cream seller nodded his head while taking ice cream orders from others who had ordered first.

Before long, the ice cream order for Rangga and Melati had been received from the brother of the ice cream seller. They enjoyed the ice cream relaxing.

“Enak yes. Sweet, the food tastes good in the vanilla, right?” puji Rangga looked at Melati. The girl simply nodded and still licked her ice cream scrumptiously.

“Where is the same trade and your grandfather?” rangga asked her for their casual conversation.

“Everything is smooth, sometimes selling well, sometimes for capital only. And my grandfather was always healthy and strong,” replied Melati smiling.

Yeah, they've been getting closer since that time.

***

Salomon and his group curled up in pain, he was severely tortured by Helmi's subordinates and Helmi herself. If in case, Roki was not protected by his family and lawyers, it might have been brought and beaten by Helmi in this prison.

Helmi hates men the most to this useless, healthy body, strong muscles, but instead tortures women and children. Therefore, he will not let go. He would torture Solomon as much as he could, so that Salomon and his group would feel the torture the children felt.

Pain for women while in per-cose and sold as sedition*rat.

Helmi holds the cigarette butts of her subordinates.

“This hand yes, the piercing kema*needs of women with his bi-nal?” Helmi stuck the still-flaming cigarette butts between Salomon's nail flesh.

“Sstt, aaaaaah!” erang Salomon hissing sick. “You will regret having done this to me woman!” shouted Salomon. He is still not afraid, even though his life is threatened here. Not many people know about this prison.

“Ahaha! I look forward to, yes ... if you can get out of here anyway!” Plaque! One slap on Salomon's cheek landed from Helmi.

“For them, I have to go out again!” helmi's orders on her subordinates look very.

“Sip captain. Don't forget, bring plenty of food and cigarettes, all the same new playing cards!”

“Ah, play dominoes only, or not chess!” point at Helmi with a laugh.

“It's tired of captain main it's mulu. All the snakes of the stairs just bring it with Dadu!”

“Well, that's a great idea too!” Helmi chuckles.

Helmi got out of there in a Jeep car with two subordinates. When they arrived at the highway, Helmi immediately went down and tidied up her clothes, changed into more feminine clothes, then brought a pink matic motorcycle.

“Captain where to go?”

“You're looking for a lot of food, I'd like to meet a friend first!" yells.

A few tens of minutes. Helmi arrived at Qiram's kiosk.

“Where is Lil O? Tell him I ordered as usual!" the door to the waiter.

“Sorry Ma'am, Mr. Lil O has moved to a new restaurant.”

“Hah?”