
Chapters 229. Danger for Vishon (1)
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" Vengefulness is everywhere, in your heart at the heart of the days!"
~ Iwan Fals
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Two days ago
Miras
He was the brain of the attack and the sabotage of Wisang's car that killed Shinta's husband the other day. The abundance of property does not necessarily use it wisely let alone right.
Mira was even angry when she found out that the car they were sabotaging killed someone else.
Damnit damnit!
He managed to get one of his men caught by the police with the help of money he had. His men were only at the prodeo hotel, for three days after being caught. The traitorous person is always everywhere.
Only, one of his lackeys had to die because it was against the officers during the ambush. It's so fucking about died.
" What's your plan?" Mira said while rejuven literate when his body was snapped by Vishnu, slow tempo jolt with the state of their lower bodies are still fused together.
" Ohhh!!!"
Yes, they discussed while diving into the sea of intoxicating pleasures of the world.
" I've asked Reymond to prepare a woman!" Vishnu with a flat face continues to move his body, raining Mira's body which actually feels delicious. He really took advantage of his job.
" Do it immediately!"
" Stop whoever gets in the way!"
" A!!!"
Totally barbaric.
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The woman named Arif the other day was none other than their men. Now Reymond is also involved from the curse project made by Mira and Vishnu.
Money can blind the eyes of the heart. Make their souls poor, and can no longer see the truth. The power of evil is clearly allowed to rule over their dark hearts, hearts that are never shone by the rays of affection.
Their hearts were cold and frozen with hatred.
Unfortunately, that day Wisang managed to leave before Arif managed to run the action. Trapping Wisang.
Actually they intend to make Wisang make out with Arif, then want to make Sekar destroyed by sending the results of erotic videos of her husband with other women. A classic way that seems to still be often used by bad people for revenge, character assassination.
But their calm is mortal, Arif who at that time failed to contact Mira in a weak voice must accept the pain of the meaning of Mira.
" Boss he's gone!" Charifa contacted him with a frightened voice.
" What? you take care of one person you can't. I don't want to know, you're gonna have to destroy that guy's reputation!" Mira was frustrated, even slammed her phone, out of anger. Why is it so difficult to make Wisang fall in ruin.
The new Vishnu came, looking at the call of expensive cellphone components that had been smashed into pieces.
" What's up" Vishnu asked as he looked at Mira who was breathing and looked so emotional.
" I'm sick of it, I can't keep going like this. Wear everyone we can wear. I'm gonna catch them. I'm sick. They must be destroyed!"
" Aggggghhh!!!!"
Mira throws a lamp on her bedside, she is really stressed and frustrated.
Ambition, short-sightedness, superficial thinking and their inability to manage the heart.
Obviously, slow sea some of those sins will eat away at him. He does not know that harming others is the same as harming himself.
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Present Time
Vishnu aka Felix really embody the edict of Mira. He contacted a professional friend who acted as a black world bastard in another realm, a middle-class mafia group commonly hired by company owners who were having trouble getting together.
Again, money is the cause of its destruction.
" The apartment is empty, chances are they've moved out!" said one of the rent people, who is now in Wisang's apartment by phone.
" Find him, search until you can!" He said while arranging short barrel weaponry. Magazen that weapon, he filled with bullets of the appropriate caliber.
Illegal weapons they need. They are not confused in the matters of arms supply. Because on this earth not only inhabited by billions of good people.
Crazy, totally crazy.
" As you wish!" sahut Vishnu's.
Even when they were about to ambush Wisang's house, they still had time to make out for a long time. Two humans who are completely possessed by evil.
At nine in the morning Vishnu's phone was on. " We found him!"
Crazy, wild and fuck someone else. The two humans had actually reached the peak of possible malice, not true.
A sly grin emerged from Vishnu's lips, "The right moment is now!" he smiled cunningly slick, he then looked at Mira who was asleep because of fatigue.
I don't know, a few months often bergagahi erotic body Mira, make her now a little feel of something else. A feeling he cannot explain.
Vishnu shook his head so that the strange taste fell out of his mind. " No, she's just a customer!"
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Wissanggeni
Monday morning in addition he had to check upset because his man did not manage to find out who Charifa bis Arif, a savage woman who meddles his drink with stimulant drugs with high dose. He was also not interested in entering work because Sekar did not feel well.
'Looks like he's a hired guy boss' guy'
Message from Anton, his secretary and confidant. Anton claims, it could be Arif is a genuine company worker, who has been brainwashed.
" She, you're leaving. I'm okay!" Her bad heart was always a burden on her husband.
" There's Ani's mom down there too!" he said he remembered his middle-aged maid, who had always been kind and looked after him like her own mother.
" No, I don't want to leave you in anxiety. We go to the doctor" Wisang rubbed Sekar's cheek. His wife was often ill during her pregnancy.
Wisang kissed his wife's lips at a glance "I'm sorry for you like this!" Wisang looked at Sekar grimly, he did not think the struggle of a pregnant woman would be as diverse as today.
" Buy drugs at the pharmacy, I'm dizzy if you go far!" Saying a smile.
" Okay, you wait!"
He immediately grabbed the car keys. Whatever is said from the lips of his wife, he considers as a commandment to do.
" Ton, handle first yes. I'm not in. Mom is sick again. You email me anything that reports today!" he said he contacted Anton by phone.
" Well, sir, I hope you're healthy!" anton answered, proactive and communicative.
" Sir Ani, lock the gate!" he told his assistant.
Wisang felt someone was following his car, but when he turned he found nothing there.
He took a deep breath, he really loved Sekar. To the extent that he did not have the heart to leave Sekar for a moment.
Insecure by itself. I don't know why she feels bad.
After getting some medicine he needed, he immediately returned to his residence. The best medicine he hoped would make his wife's situation better. Now married to be examined by a doctor, he also rejected Wisang's offer to call a doctor at their home.
Sekar actually felt her husband was excessive. That is a common reaction that young pregnant women feel is not. Tired and often like sick people.
But Wisang is still Wisang. The overprotective husband.
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Upon his return from the pharmacy, his anxiety was unproven. He waited for Ani to open the gate of their house. " Please Sir?" Ani nodded respectfully and smiled at her master.
However, he was unaware of the danger he had been in since he came out of the pharmacy earlier. Danger that will not know, as bad as what will hit it without preparation.
The security guard who guarded his house this morning was allowed to return home two days on the grounds of important affairs that could not be represented. Affairs concerning the division of rice field heritage, which requires the presence of the concerned.
But just as he got out of his car, dozens of people dressed in black stormed his house.
Dor's!
He looked up when he heard gunshots. Her eyes were perfectly rounded and her chest was pounding as she saw Ani who was knocked down by being shot right in her heart.
Dor's!
Another shot destroyed his Cctv mounted on the pillar of his house.
Instantly Wisang sculpted, in a split second his brain was forced to examine what happened. He just lost consciousness when the medicine he was holding just fell.
Wisang was suddenly confused and made to get stuck with what happened. His body trembled violently as he looked at the woman who was smiling while nodding respectfully at him a few seconds ago, now taking lives.
The atmosphere immediately became rowdy, he who remembered Sekar immediately ran inside when the people dressed all in black were busy paralyzing all the CCTV that was there.
" Dammit!!!!" Wisang cursed then as fast as the antelope he ran. He and his wife are clearly in danger.
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