The Oppressed Heir
Nadine and her plan
Actually what happened until Saputra was appointed as the daughter-in-law of the Prabasampurna Family?
So while in the hallway, as Putra lamented the fate of ‘ful friends of herm’, Si Giman who was sprawled on the ground helplessly,
The light from the car passing through the alley highlighted the face of the Son.
The sexy woman raised her eyebrows, and looked at the appearance of the Son from top to bottom in wonder "You're this kingpin's friend?!" the woman is not sure. Because according to him Putra is too handsome to be in a slum rickshaw alley and has friends like Giman.
"Yes Ma'am," muttered Putra. "Before he bled out. Don't want to kill people? Even though to defend himself, but he is in a position to turn his back on his Mbaknya. So he was attacked unprepared,"
"Oh, if not, I'm finished now!"
"They almost left after I warned them. She must have heard it herself, too,"
"Don't hear I'm busy looking for guns!" the impatient woman. But Putra wasn't sure of the sexy woman's defense.
"Okay, I'll give you time to call someone, and then you come with me to the police station" the woman said after a while.
The son raised his hand trying to calm this woman in front of him. While the other hand grabbed the old-fashioned hape in his pants pocket to contact Bang Rasno.
"Bang, the Giman was beaten up inside Gang II. Please help him yes bang," his son sizzled.
"Lu at 2 call me that?! What's the problem with that damn kid?!" blow Bang Rasno from across the phone.
"I think the blood is still flowing, ask the people to immediately take him to the hospital, bang, this I close first the wound with a towel," while propping the phone with a shoulder, he said, The son covered the wound on Giman's head with a towel.
"Do you want kemane?!"
"Gue.." The son glanced at the sexy woman in front of him, "You go to the police station,"
"Lu want to do another thing with police Woy! "
"Please Bang.." And the Son hung up.
After that the woman asked Putra to reach for her bag that had fallen on the edge of the alley, "Ambilin hape in it,"
"Can't take it yourself?"
"I held the bottle. You'll run away if I duck!"
The son was silent for a while, then chuckled with amusement, "Duuuh, the Princess really," he inevitably took the bag that seemed very expensive and he rogoh the contents.
The son was well aware that the woman wanted the Son's fingerprints exposed everywhere.
In this case, of course, someone has to be blamed. And the Son was chosen as the scapegoat.
He could have run away from there.
But what about Giman's fate?
"Why are you doing all this? It wasn't you who dragged me here. You didn't even do anything" the woman sighed.
"I asked, if I ran away, what would she do?"
"I called Papa to get him executed" the woman pointed at Giman with her chin.
"Extrajudgement?"
"Yes. My father has a lot of people who can eliminate useless trash like you guys,"
"If your family is that important, why are you wandering around early in the morning alone?!" The son handed over the woman's hape carefully.
"Family things you don't have to know! Women walking alone in the morning does not mean it can be crawled! I want to go home but I'm lost because I'm so dizzy! And the car's gasoline is running out, the edc engine in the pom is broken! This day is really shit!" The woman called the police number.
"There's no cash?"
"Lamborghini gasoline gas can be up to 2 million if fulltank, nowadays do bring that much cash. Am I a land broker who is willing to carry a lump of cash?!"
Before long there was a bustling sound from the dead-end alley behind the Son, "The people have come, tuh. It's a shortcut to my village" explained the Son as he pointed at the high wall behind him..
"Yes, the police are coming. We're getting out of here, eh?!" the woman looked dazed and was about to fall.
The son swiftly caught his waist and tried to hold it.
A sharp glass is drawn to the Son's neck. "Don't get your chance" the woman grumbled.
"I don't help you" the son grumbled to himself.
"In this case you yourself gave yourself up in exchange for your bastard friend, yes!"
"Yes, I know the procedure," his son sighed while holding the woman to stand up straight.
The woman brushed the Son's hand. "You go first!" snarl.
And then they walked out of the alley on the other side before the citizens arrived.
Nadine's name, the daughter of a conglomerate family in the country. With a troubled heart while thinking hard he tapped on the smartphone screen.
“No call from Mbaaak police? He said he wanted to call, khihihi,” Putra again grinning.
“You are mentally ill huh? Or crazy? From earlier on. I know you're not a criminal because you broke up with your friend,”
“I'm a criminal loooh, just out of prison,”
“What case?”
“Narkoboy,”
“Should rehab dong,”
“Rehap is only for rich people. If the fringes of mah enter Hihihi!”
Nadine squinted her eyes, “You were mostly beaten like her, so whiny just,”
The son was silent while mesem-mesem. But Nadine can see from the fingers of the Son who is currently in the condition he is tied with raffia rope, trembling.
This guy in front of him is in a state of fear, actually. Only his face was trying to hide it.
“You know who I am?” ask Nadine again.
The son shook his head while shrugging his shoulders.
“Before you I take it to the police, you should know that after that you can not be free that fast. My father will definitely make the worst demands for you. He's a thug! Half of the typicor in Cibinong and Tangerang was smoothly jaya dijeblosin because of the intervention of my father,”
“Hah?”
“My father's name is Damascus Prabasampurna, heavy equipment and shipping entrepreneur,”
“Waduh, Khehehehe, this is it! People often talk about him on the lawn!”
“Well you've only realized now,”
“My mother is in the hospital, it's name because her gallbladder has been infected,” The son immediately spoke so.
“Why did you turn yourself in, Stupid you!!” Nadine hit Son's shoulder in annoyance. “All cameras have seen that I am with you!”
The son just kept silent while shaking his body to the right and left, he immediately felt blank right away. Unable to think, unable to react. Laughing is not possible. Like fainting standing up.
“You gave up your friend's information! Let us pursue! Not worth living too he!”
“Do not, Ma'am. Bin two, have a baby too,”
“Ya keep going, hoy!!”
“Gini by Mbak..” Son took a deep breath, “Mbaknya take me deh, want to be flanked too, want to be deprived of my life, please. But please take care of my mother, will you? How much is my life price, make my mother's gall surgery cost in RS, how?”
“What use do you make me,”
“What's up to the Mbakya I want flanked!”
“Hm..” Nadine tilted her head while looking at the Son. He was thinking fortunately he had brought the Son with him. “Ah... What if you are my husband?”
“Hah?”
“So my husband,”
“Come Ogah! I don't love you Mommy!”
Nadine gaped, “I feel humiliated!”
“We just met apa’an suh marital-marriage!”
“I pay you to be my husband, how?”
“Why get married?! I am not ready to commit! Pissing a straight ball!”
Nadine sighed trying to patiently face Putra, “So gini, I am pregnant. The thing is, my boyfriend's a married man. His wife is the General Chairman of Party X. If the public knew, my father's business could go bankrupt! My girlfriend's wife who upheld my father's name until this success now. ”
“Mbaknya die alone, do not take me,” shoot Putra directly because the situation faced Nadine is quite dangerous.
But Nadine flicked her hand telling Son to be quiet, “Say if you rape me until I'm pregnant, let's not want Daddy to marry us. You see my prestige too if we say we like equally. You're a thug about that. That's the right job. You are my husband, we are married and you admit this child to be your son,”
“Ente crazier than me!”
“100 million initial DP, your salary is 20 million a month, the cost of injuries because you will definitely be thumped Dad,”
“Duhhh Gustiiiii,” complained the Son while kneeling and ruffling his hair with his hands tied.
