The Love of the Kumal Woman

Tragic Accident

The night is getting late, the inhabitants of the earth are sleeping in the contest, the breeze blows, so cold pierced into the bone. All are overwhelmed by beautiful dreams.

Contrary to the content of mistress Kendrick's faint heart, Embre's words made him feel short of breath. His heart rumbled, his blood boiling. Imagine Kendrick or her husband giving more attention to Noela's doctor.

Several times the woman gulped down the red liquor, the expensive wine served by Berta burned her emotions, and grew bigger.

Berta just stood in the corner precisely in his master's room, he only saw his master who was walking back and forth while his two hands ruffled his waist.

"Damn it!" Um Miss Kendrick. Berta shivered in fear.

Several times Berta poured the red liquor into a crystal glass owned by his employer.

Berta did not dare to argue or ask, because his knees and soles had not healed properly, due to the torture of his master.

How many times he was about to resign, not to be the main servant of Miss Kendrick, but to be stopped because he got a very large salary in addition to threats from his employer that made him afraid.

Maria several times reminded him, but because of the needs of his family in the village needed money that is not small.

"Give me another drink!" Miss Kendrick's orders.

"But.." Berta said trying to remind me that the bottle of wine was empty.

The empty glass landed beside Berta's body, if only he did not move quickly it might once again land on his forehead. The wine glass was broken into pieces, even the fragments hit the back of Berta's hand, fortunately not too severe.

"Stupid! Get him again!"

"But sorry, the wine cellar's been locked by the master steward." Said Berta with fear.

"Search for ways!"

"Well, I'm going to the west castle."

"Make what!"

"Because the master servant sleeps in the butler's room in the western castle."

"Don't!" Shouted the woman loudly. If Berta wakes up the main man, how about Kendrick find out.

Again Berta reminded his employer not directly.

"What's Marco staying at the western castle?"

"No big lady. Some days it's invisible."

"Then did he go back to his apartment?"

"I don't think so, I've heard Mr. Marco and the main man, that he's been ordered to stay at Mr. Kendrick's nightclub for a few days." Answer Bertha with heart.

"Hmm, what's the news besides that?"

"I also heard their talk that Mr. Marco was actually looking after Noela's doctor, and he said that Noela's doctor came to the club every day to see Mr. Kendrick."

"Surely he met Kendrick at D'Oreon. You cheap doctor."

"Like a bitch, why don't you just get rid of Noela's doctor." Berta started to advocate for his employer.

"Shut your mouth, I'm not asking you for advice. Sassy!"

Berta immediately closed his mouth with his own hands, he was too quick to give his mistress advice. Luckily the employer is not very emotional.

"But it's also true, call Embre now!"

"Good." Berta said in relief, for the woman accepted his persuasion, and soon her master would reward her.

Berta ran to call Embre. Berta had to be careful for fear of being caught by the butler, after all, the butler was Kendrick's right hand.

Moments later, Berta had already discovered the existence of Embre.

"Mrs, Embre is at the door." Berta.

"Tell me in, I'll go to the living room, meet me there."

Embre enters the eastern castle, he must hide from Kendrick's bodyguards if he must meet Kendrick's great mistress.

Embre and Berta walked hand in hand into the dining room, to both of them being a matching couple, the same as being a sycophant.

The two of them stood beside the dining table, scattering with the great mistress Kendrick who was sitting while observing them.

"Sit down." Miss Kendrick's orders.

To both be astonished, what wind was there that the employer told them to sit at the same dining table?

Embre and Berta hesitated to obey their master, although they eventually carried out the order.

"I need you guys, this time the reward is pretty big."

Embre and Berta looked at each other as if looking for answers.

"How's it?"

The two nodded their heads, assuring their master that they were true loyal servants.

"Then you have to help me."

Both are still waiting for the next sentence that goes out of the mouth of his master.

"Know Doctor Noela?"

"Know the madam." They both answer at the same time."

"OKs. Nice." Then Mrs Kendrick instructed Embre what to do with Noela's doctor. All three looked serious. The woman's style of speech was a little calm but contained a deadly snake venom.

"understand?" Ask the woman.

"But madam, what if you find out? Ask Berta.

There was no answer from the woman's mouth, from the expression of her face can be described that the woman was patient enough. One slap landed on the face to two of his men.

Both Berta and Embre were very surprised, there was no courage to wipe the face of the former slap.

"Don't think of the impossible, the rest let me do it. Understand!"

Embre and Berta nodded their heads.

"Do now! I don't want to hear about failure."

The two men left the eastern castle for the execution site. They no longer dare to argue. The slap of his master's hand rests on each man's cheek. The two men have the same ambition: greed.

One day passed, entering the night, a red sedan vehicle passed through the big street of Bogota, the atmosphere at that time was not as usual, it looked quiet. Initially the red sedan driven by Noela doctor drove at medium speed. Before leaving for the D'Oreon club where Elena is located, Noela's doctor first served at the large Bogota hospital owned by Kend Group. His new routine has always been on since he found Elena.

When the red traffic light turns on, it forces the car to stop the speed of the vehicle. Noela checked the notification on her phone just before the light turned green. Without realizing it a large vehicle drove from the side, hit the body of Doctor Noela's vehicle from the right, the impact was very hard. Ironically, the red sedan car was pushed up to several meters. Crashing and making creaking sounds. Some of the crossers screamed in horror.

Accidents cannot be avoided. The big truck push didn't stop there

Trucking does not reduce the speed. The screams of the people around are not even heard. The truck thrust on the red sedan stopped after hitting a large pole. Wheel-shaped traces of vehicles with black color due to colliding with the asphalt surface.

The two vehicles are the same as issuing white smoke that soars upwards.

Small sparks have started to appear. Some people tried to approach the scene, to see if the victim could still be saved.

"Fire fire fire!" Shouted one of the pedestrians.

Although Colombia is an individual country, but seeing such a tragic incident, of course their hearts feel moved to help.

Each of them does his or her best help.

"There's a victim, there's a victim!"

The situation is getting crowded, either to help or just to see.

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