The Murder of the Beloved

Chapter 44

"If a promise is to be kept, ma'am." Frida pouty. He knew he had missteps. Don't break up the relationship before it gets paid. It's too late now. If Bram steps away with his promise, then he can't come back.

"Well don't pout so dong. You look terrible to know? All right, I'll give you some money. But a little first, huh? Tomorrow I'll add another."

"When are those tucks?" frida said after seeing Bram only gave fifty thousand rupiah. But the money was received. "And how much do you really want to give? All this time I've only been given as good as you."

"Don't be greedy Frid," said Bram exasperatedly.

"You are greedy. Though remember well I keep your secret you know."

But after saying so, Frida regretted. He saw Bram's angry expression and became frightened by it. If he's fucked up, no one knows.

"alright. I'll add this." Bram took out his wallet again. And then he gave a hundred thousand. "But don't fuck around?"

Bram's attitude made Frida forget her regrets just now. It turned out that Bram was easily threatened, he thought. He was not happy to see the amount of money he received. Bram could have given more. "Add more dong," he said in a whining tone as he extended his hand. He didn't see how Bram's eyes lit up in anger.

"Look at my wallet if you don't believe me" said Bram, splitting his wallet and shoving it to Frida. But Frida does not believe it and robs the wallet and checks it. After that he took out two fifty thousand bills. "A few more, huh?" said sweet. "There's a lot of the rest."

"You're really greedy," grumbled Bram with an angry face. But he did not try to snatch the money in Frida's hands. He kept his wallet back. Then walk to the door

"Lho, would you like to go?" frida asked with a laugh. He won and was no longer afraid. He also felt himself smart because he managed to get more Bram money. Next time, you have to do the same thing if you want to succeed.

"Yes. Long time here my wallet can be deflated."

Frida laughed amusedly. But Bram didn't laugh. Before opening the door, he said coldly, "Remember your promise because you also have to protect yourself."

"Hey, why?" exclamation Frida.

Bram shut the door again and said, "Because you're involved."

"Can't! I'm not helping you kill people!"

Bram was just looking but his gaze made Frida feel frozen. After Bram left, Frida quickly locked the door. He saved his money with a feeling of satisfaction. A good amount for a short service. Now Bram can no longer carelessly play tricks on him. If the man named Johan contacts him again, he will tell Bram. That information could make Bram spend more money It's okay to give Bram a little reply. Bram has taken many of the women of his victims, so it should be if he is given more as well.

Bram came home with growls and clenched fists.

*****

At night at Dinda's house the atmosphere is calm and quiet. He made his PR accompanied by Imah who was cool watching television. Beside Dinda lies a telephone plane, ready in range. He was waiting for news from his father.

In the days after Bram left the house, the two of them became more familiar than ever. Dinda became more appreciative of bi Imah and no longer treated her as a mere helper. She also sees her as a friend and as a mother. Bi Imah is very happy with her new role because she herself is a kara. He did his job as well as he could, with a greater sense of responsibility than ever before. He used to be just a maid or a person told to. Now she's the hostess when Dinda's not around.

Phone's ringing. Bi Imah jumped in shock. Dinda laughed looking at him then hurriedly picked up the phone. He was disappointed that the person who called him was his friend. He spoke for a moment, then said, "My head hurts. Sori yes. Shrimp first." He put the phone down with his mouth turned. "People are waiting for the phone, uh he's talking" he grumbled.

"Non's theme?"

"Yes Bi. Who else if not the Boy. Wonderful, Bi. Guys are you a pussy? If you don't want to stop."

"The tall one and the hair's like that brush, Non?"

"He was here when Non went with Johan. But aunt forgot to tell me, Non."

"Other times if he comes again always tell him that I'm not home, go there dad even if I'm there. And don't ever tell me that we're here alone. Usually that guy likes brash Bi. Can't be loved. Tell me you're staying here."

"Yes, not right," said Bi Imah while admiring Dinda's stance. Not only did he have no trouble keeping Dinda, but he felt sheltered by Dinda's mature attitude. How terrible it would be if he had to look after a child who was unruly and unruly.

"His son Bi, if you still have parents."

"Of course not. Especially if you have parents who love, well, very happy."

"Does aunt still have parents?"

"No Non. Aunt is old. Both aunt's parents are dead."

Bi Imah's face looked gloomy until Dinda decided not to ask more about it. The phone rings back until their attention is diverted. This time, Dinda's hope was granted. Johan's voice greeted him.

"Successful Dind. Your idea was greeted by Aunt Irene enthusiastically. Aunty does not need to be persuaded, instead I am the one who is persuaded."

"Did you yourself hesitate?" ask Dinda worried.

"Not really, just afraid of not being able to."

"Dad can."

"I'm not like Om Bram who's good at seducing."

"But the goal is not the same well.the Bram for evil, while the father for truth."

"I'll try, Dind. Hopefully can. This is someone to talk to, Dind."

Irene's voice replaces Johan. "Hello, Dinda. When are you here again?"

"Aunte Soon. So Auntie doesn't mind dad playing?"

Irene's delicate laughter sounded. "Of course not. I assume that's a good idea. Frida's the only bridge that can uncover the truth we're looking for."

"So Aunt believes in me?"

"Yes. I believe in you too, Dinda."

"Thank you Auntie."

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