THE MYSTERY OF LOVE THE CARTWRIGHT’S

CHAPTER XXIII

‘Darsi!’.

Bargo was shocked when he opened the door and approached the pregnant woman

large bound in the corner of the room. The call just came from

his mouth as he recognized the figure who was his noni captive.

His work became a tile always moving according to the rules

the company. Anne Van Den Berg is the secretary of the sugar factory where she

worked all this time.

Two years ago Bargo was transferred to Batavia. His niatannya

originally wanting to marry Darsi became a mess. He was forced to follow

company rules. When he was transferred to Java again, he had risen in rank to

deputy from head of citeng.

His expertise in fighting and managing security strategies became

self-assessment to the president of the company's director. Until he is chosen

he was the personal guardian of his secretary, Anne Van Den Berg.

Bargo's loyalty to the employer makes the noni trust for

carry out his secret mission at this time. Keeping prisoners of important persons who have

betraying him. Her brain was always poisoned, that this woman had been

embezzling the company's money of seven million guilders.

‘Value a lot’, kekeh Bargo.

His cruel nature also appeared as he listened to the stark explanation from the

that employer.

‘Do we need to kidnap him non?’

‘No need Bargo, someone already did. You just keep looking after him

so as not to run away from the mubug and feed it every day. I don't want to

he died too easily.

‘Emm, why does noni not want him dead. Isn't he not worth living?’

furious Bargo.

‘Ouuh, the?’ think of a reasonable answer.

‘He must go through the trial first in Musapat Banten’, he continued.

This is where he now bought his eyes, in disbelief. It's almost

the food he brought fell apart, so surprised.

‘Dik Darsi, is this you?’

‘Kang Bargo, please me’, the girl's moan.

Squatting by her side she saw the state of the woman she loved inside

worrisome circumstances. His heart ached, his soul stirred. Putting down food that

he brought it up on the couch. He also removed the rope that tied both hands

Darsis. Delete it with that face. Soon, her hair was straightened

and rolled up.

With both reddened eyes holding back the cries, Bargo occupies Darsi

top couch. I fed him with the food he brought.

‘Eat. Let your body have energi’.

He shook his head weakly.

‘Come to eat, pity the child in your stomach it’, persuade him again.

‘Hiks. No kang. Could you help me escape from here. I

tired kang. I can't stand this torture. What's my fault kang?’

Unable to answer, Bargo just stroked his head dear. Plumped

darsi's back was soft as if giving more strength.

‘Eat. You definitely need energy for your escape later’.

‘Really. Kang Bargo will help me?’ the question is full of hope.

‘Sssst, this is our secret. Act as usual so that nothing

the suspicious’.

‘Good kang’.

‘Now eat. I'll bribe you’.

‘Te..thank you kang. Hiks..hiks’.

Darsi swallowed the mouthful with a bated cry. Unable to do anything

‘May you be strong in receiving this ordeal’, her inner being.

The Gunung Gede area West Java.

Four nineteen-year-old boys, just got off the

climbing. He did not look tired from his face. Their joy increases

with a joke thrown by pushing each other towards the bushes

along the path that is passed. So one of them there is

falling into the bush, his laughter exploded.

While the victim is only a whiny while rubbing the nape of the neck.

When almost a hundred meters to the guard post, the frontmost Bandi

the group whispered.

‘Eh.eh. Look ahead there tuh’.

‘What's Ben?’, ask his friend.

‘See there's a girl in red. Again sit looking at sun’, point it again.

‘Mana’, simultaneously they answer and look in the direction pointed by

Bandis.

Once caught by his neutrality, the three young men of responsibility also boughtak

perfect.

‘Waduh, what do you want women in the afternoon like this tease iman’, said Yanto.

‘Again refreshing kali’, Bambing chiming.

‘But yes don't dress sexy like that, make me drool just’, answer

Handi is the most perverted.

All three laughed.

‘Deketin yuk, meet acquaintances who know later we can chat friends during

in angkot’, suggested Ben.

‘Ayook’, all three compact replied.

From behind the tree where the woman was leaning, Handi was the bravest

some of them try to talk.

‘Mbak can contact?’

Silence has no answer. The third time he tried to talk.

‘Eh, pretty-beautiful cocky. Come home yuk mbak with us-us. What not

afraid of being alone here. If the night is dark loh’, the rayunya.

Still no answer. Finally, he gave up and asked for an opinion

his friends gave him a code. Those who do not respond are just coming along

just nod. Bloons.

Anxious with the reaction of his three friends, Handi approached while asking, asking,

‘Where are friends?’

‘Which way?’, ask them compact.

‘That woman won't answer. He was busy staring at

direction of the sun sinking. As if daydreaming something’.

‘Have you tried talking from the front yet?’, proposed Yanto.

‘Wei tumben you have a good idea’.

‘Who was Yantoo’, he answered while patting the chest.

‘Whooo, cocky’, his two friends chimed in.

‘How about the four of us who persuaded him’, proposed Handi.

His three friends held onto his forehead for a while as if they were thinking.

‘Heem alright’, answer them later.

It was as if he did not want to disturb the woman. They're approaching

and to open his mouth. When he was about to make his voice suddenly Bens

yelling,

‘Corpse no cada’.

‘Mayat, ma....where?’, asked Handi in confusion.

‘I..exe. This woman’.

Surprised in shock at once they ran off to the guard post. Reporting

the finding.