
An hour and a half later, Andini arrived at a simple house with a spacious yard and quite beautiful. He hasn't been to that house in years. Looks quiet, the gate is tightly closed. Andini tried to push the gate, apparently not locked. He opened the gate and entered. He wildly circulated his gaze around the house, then knocked on the door. After several beats heard the sound of someone from inside “Masuk.”
He slowly opened the door and entered after closing it again. He saw no one in the guest room. But the voice was heard again “You know where I am, just come straight here,”
Although with a heavy heart to come there, but he had no other choice. It's the only way out he can go. His feet stepped through the living room, then towards a wide wooden door, sighed for a while then his hands opened the door and entered the room. A room with dim lighting, he looked around again, nothing changed, he thought.
In the room there is a work desk near a large window. You can see the interior of the room is antique like the Dutch era. Yes, the house is indeed an old house relic of the Dutch era. The house with a large size, from the outside looks quite simple building but inside the interior house is quite luxurious. The furniture is also fairly antique, with a typical European viktorian design. In the room there is another door that is connected to a bedroom facing the side yard.
“Have you been satisfied looking around?”
“How are you doing?” ask Andini. There was the sound of laughter grinning at Andini's question.
“Why are you interested in my news? Since when do you want to know how I am?”
“Do not talk like that. I really care about you,”
“Ha...ha....ha........ha...you're kidding? All you care about is money. Have you forgotten that Andini?”
“Not completely true. I also care about others.” he replied ketus. ‘It seems like my arrival here was in vain, he just made me angry and insulted me. I shouldn't have come but only he can help me now and always help me.
“The world is doomsday if you care about others. From time to time, all you care about is you. Look at it for so long, you haven't even visited me, let alone asked me how I've been. Suddenly you appear like a ghost, instead ask me.”
“You know my situation as Amran's wife. I am always busy with social activities and follow my husband on business trips.”
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“Looks like you've enjoyed your life so much over the years. You're very happy to be Amran Ceyhan's wife even though you've never been recognized by her family. Why are you meeting me now?”
“I need your help.”
“Ha..ha...ha. You'll only remember me when you need help. After you get all your wishes, you disappear. Is that how you thank me, Andini?”
“Lantas what do you want? I gave you a lot of money. You want more from me?”
“Why are you still asking me what I want, don't you know what I want from you, Andini?”
“You're crazy! I won't give it! Just tell me how much money you asked for, I'll give you,”
Back the man's grinning laughter sounded echoing even more terrifying than before.
“Money? You think I need money? I have a lot of money and right now I don't need your money, Andini. Give me something other than money in return.”
Andini's body trembled, what madness would this man ask, he thought. I'd rather just leave than I can't get out of here safely.
“Excuse me. Looks like my arrival here was in vain, nice to meet you. I will find someone else to help me,” he said as he got up from his seat. But when he reached the door and opened it. The man's voice shocked him back and made his body freeze on the spot.
“Only I can help you, Andini. Aren't you afraid that I'll expose your secret? H.ha..ha. You have no choice but to accept my offer.” The man walked up to Andini. Suddenly the usually very haughty woman shuddered in fear. Hot air filled the room, the man's big hands grabbed Andini's hair and his lips drew near to his ears whispering “Whoever enters my house, will never be able to get out of it. You know that, right? Please get out of here if you think you can. I haven't got what I want from you, Andini.”
Blowing breath in her mouth made Andini more shudder, as if his life was on the tip of the horn. ‘Sial! You idiot Andini, you went into a lion's den and hoped you could just walk out. Why did I forget how dangerous that man was? This foot even lightly stepped into the house of this starving lion. Andini closed her eyes while breathing the air filling her lungs that felt tight. He has to make a decision now before the guy gets angry and he's not getting out of here. “Good. Tell me what you want.”
Suddenly the man grabbed Andini's waist. “Satisfy me like you used to.” that sneaky grin adorns that man's face.
Without waiting for Andini's approval, the man pulled Andini's arm into another room in the study. A room with a king-size bed, the man pushed Andini's body into the bed. “Don't fight, follow my orders then I will make it easy for you.” said the man and then tied Andini's hands flat on the bed.
The woman's eyes widened, she knew exactly what the man was going to do to her. Tortured him until he got his satisfaction. Yes, the man was once a subscription to Andini in his youth before he met Amran. Andini is a guy's night blanket that still looks dashing at half a century old, don't ask about his ability in bed, only Andini knows how terrible the man is.
As Andini had expected, the man named Rian Cordino began to tear his clothes to his plain body, without any cue he was fondling him violently making Andini scream in pain. “Ahh...you are still the same as you used to be Andini.” he continued to beat the woman mercilessly, untied Andini's hand and then turned his body and again beat the woman from behind. Shouts and******** Andini is not ignored by the man.
There was anger, hatred and resentment in the man's eyes. Sneaky grin not out of his face. “Hmm...Do you enjoy it, baby? As before, you always come to me asking for it.” Andini did not answer, slowly he enjoyed the game of Rian, the man he had always longed for his touch. But Rian is not a man as rich as Amran, that's why Andini left him. Andini is more interested in money, about the pleasure he can look for it outside.
“Please, Andini. Like before or you'll be more tormented.”
Suddenly the man broke loose and took his belt and slapped it on Andini's back. Andini's surprised cry, he should have expected it to happen, because the man likes violence in bed, just like Andini in his youth. “Please.”
“Give me, Rian. I want it,” he finally begs. Rian grinned. Pull up the nightstand drawer and pull something out from the inside. Syringe! Injecting that fluid into Andini's body. The man continued the activity that had been stopped, and now Andini was dying as soon as the liquid entered his veins, he savagely served the man.
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