The Love Story of Single Parents
Chapters 171. Still a Target
Chapters 171. Still a Target
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" Eve was created in the world, to accompany Adam. So did you, create a friend of mine!"
(Taken from the lyrics of the song Dewa 19)
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The event scheduled by AKBP Made Alit apparently deviated aka void. The sudden task seemed to be the reason. Police with thin mustaches said by phone to Wisang, if he had to visit the location of the burning SPBU in the south, because there were reports if the incident killed many workers.
Making their meeting should be on retreat tomorrow.
" So where are we now?, fortunately we are still halfway through!" she looked at her husband who was focused at the wheel.
Wisang is rich, missing one car he can still use another car. And if asked, will she ask Shinta and her husband to replace all the damage?
The answer is, of course not.
It is precisely Wisang who now has to bear his guilt. If it takes all the medical expenses of Rangga and Shinta, he will bear. He knew he and his wife were the real targets of the accident.
" We eat first. You haven't eaten anything since noon!"
Either because Shinta had just received humiliation from her in-laws, or because of their guilt that was too honest. Makes them feel like they have to stay there without being asked.
" I'm fine, you guys go home first!" even though those words were vociferously spoken by Shinta. But there is a sense of the heartlessness to leave women with such a strong attitude.
Wisang turned his car into a fast food restaurant on the left side of the road towards his apartment. He himself was also very hungry.
Evidently from the two packages that Wisang ordered himself, he had slippery toilet spent. The man ate in silence, quickly and cleanly. Definition of real hunger.
The two fizzy drinks had also slid into his stomach. " It's not healthy to eat junk food often. But if you have to go to the resto later. I'm hungry!" said Wisang then wipe his mouth using tissue.
" Got a great meal. Two people who eat!" Sekar is still painstakingly eating bribes for the sake of a white rice fist with cocolan sausage and chicken as big as a cellphone.
" Hungry darling. I'm a big fan of anything!"
" But I like it a long time....!" Wisang rolled his eyes at his wife, while raising his eyebrows with a lewd smile.
" Biggat!" Sekar sneered while feeling the creeps for a moment.
" You've been torturing me for days. You don't pity?" A chin-backed wisang while putting on a face melas while talking staring at Sekar.
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Scatter in the car when you are in the car. She thought about her husband's words. Wasn't that his duty as well. So what he fears. Promise in his heart when he arrives, he will give the right Wisang that sincerely.
" You have a handle!" said Wisang suddenly with a serious look, making Sekar's daydreams go out into the air.
" Why mas?" he felt Wisang firmer when stepping on his gas pedal. Their car is now traveling at a higher speed.
" Something's been following us since we finished eating!" Now look back. A black Xpander is seen directly behind their car.
" That black car?"
Wisang. " That's why I tried this. If he's on a date, it's true he's following us!"
Suddenly his heart was beating. " Yes!" I was really scared. The woman was even seen closing her eyes as she said a prayer.
" Don't worry, calm down!" He gave a smile to his wife. Although Sekar did not know because he was busy closing his eyes.
And sure enough, when passing through a long, quiet hallway, the car looks to do the same thing. Stepping on gas at high speed. Wisang continued to gas, even when trying to overtake the container in front of him.
" Don't be so tight. I'm scared!" I was really in a panic. Who exactly is the one who is chasing him.
Passing from kilometer 25, they are now more reduced speed, because many box cars are also breezed on the road. Wisang who saw the black car behind him just keep following him, now has an idea.
He drove his vehicle at high speed when he was about to overtake a box car. Make the black X-Pander driver follow him.
And when he saw there was another vehicle that drove in the opposite direction. He swiftly re-raised his speed, and he almost clashed with the container.
Now Wisang position is on the left lane with the right position in front of the expedition box, and is behind the BBM tank truck.
Wisang smiled with satisfaction when he saw the squealing of the car behind. He can be sure, surely the car that followed him was now braking suddenly because it was unexpected if there was another vehicle from the front, after the Wisang car docked between the tanker truck and the expedition box car in the current lane.
Making Wisang and Sekar exhale a sigh of relief.
" Pyuuhhftt!!"
" Nearly we hit it. Don't you fucking like that anymore. I'm doing this mas!" Sekar even let out cold sweat so scared of him.
The number plate of the car that was chasing him earlier was recorded clearly in Wisang's memory. Intended to report this to AKBP Made Alit tomorrow during the meeting.
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" I take a shower first. So hot!" Wisang dumped his clothes into a basket of dirty clothes in the room next to the bathroom of his room.
Deliberately clean up first, because he does not want to be helped again.
" Yes, take a shower first, I want a dress for you!" there are no bad thoughts in the brain. The woman had even prepared herself during the time they had clashed with tension earlier.
The hot, old first night shadow, was charred and passed by. Probably not expired. But tonight, obviously the man is going to eat his wife. He certainly did not believe himself if he had to devour his wife in a state of dirty and sticky body, because all day in the hospital.
And this time Wisang did not need long for self-cleaning business. In the twelfth minute, the bathroom door was seen swinging. Indicates if the activity has been concluded.
With the saliva that felt stuck in the throat, Sekar looked at the body of her husband who made her crouch. Her husband's wet hair also drove her crazy at that time. His blood rippled back.
Not yet what's this.
" This is my shirt, I.mau took a bath!" with no focus Sekar put a gray shirt with home pants of soft cotton that is commonly used Wisang to sleep.
Wisang smiled while affirming the shirt in one pull. " Oh yeah, I'll wait!" said Wisang smiled cunningly.
I feel worse. Even this is worse than when the andrenaline was spurred, when in the car with Wisang earlier.
Depressing all the horror in his brain about the article he learned about the first night, he tried by flushing his body using cold water.
Most articles on the internet explain, the arrival of tremendous pain until fresh blood will come out when we first entered.
Comments are always more interesting than the article. There were so many tweets in the article's comment column, which explained the severe taste that made the victim unable to walk. Even crying because of pain.
But not a few netizens who commented, if it is a wise thing all the time that will make opium for all people. Including himself.
Making Sekar now horrified and curious.
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