The Primadona Malam

Start to Get Depressed

Ahsan took a breath. It seemed, for the matter this time, Ahsan had already given up on persuading Natasya. Although knowing in the future will be more difficult because it has to face his mother and also Karen. However, Ahsan had no other choice. After all, Natasha was old enough to do things that were considered good or bad for herself.

"So, today you don't want me to send you to work? My mum is still in Jakarta too" Ahsan said.

"No, San. Hmm, my cake won't need your help anymore, deh. You see, I already have a friend to work together" said Natasya.

"Uuh, belagu .. mentang-about have a new theme, old friend left, so be .." ledek Ahsan.

"That's not the time, San. But seriously, San. From now on, I don't want to rely too much on you. I'm scared ...."

Natasya paused her sentence, making Ahsan's forehead frown instantly.

"Fear what?" ask Ahsan, curious.

"Fear of falling in love with you!" chirps Natasya.

"Mahaha, ...."

Ahsan laughed quite loudly when he heard Natasya's reply. It made Natasya purs her lips, and Aaron immediately turned his head while linking his eyebrows together.

"Ups! Sorry, Yes! Hehe, man,... You have-there is, Sya. How could you fall in love with me, as well as me who is impossible to fall in love ma you," said Ahsan, shuddering.

Natasya smiled faintly in response to Ahsan's words.

"Yes-yes .. I know, we are friends. How might have a taste for each other," said Natasya.

"Well, that's you know," Ahsan said.

Natasha smiled widely. In fact, deep down, he still hopes that this relationship will change to a level that is more than just friendship.

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In a village located on the banks of the urban river side of Jakarta.

"Huh, lose again - lose again, asshole!"

Sukma snorted in annoyance as his rooster was again defeated by the rooster belonging to his own sidekick.

"Ah, long-time I cut also you!" racau Sukma while strangling the neck of Si Jalu, a cockfight he took care of from the start the chicken hatched.

"Don't blame the chicken, Bang. Maybe he's running out of energy to fight his chicken Jali. Understandably, Ayam Abang, is very old. Cooked too, the meat must be allotted," chirped Munaf, his friend.

"Sekate-kate aje lu. This Jalu is still gallant, he's still tough. Today, he is just another apes aja," said Sukma, do not accept if his favorite chicken insulted people.

"Abaaaaang ...!"

As the group of middle-aged men were joking, suddenly the shrillness of the female voice sounded so loud that it was deafening. Sukma and his three friends, suddenly covered both their ears with his hands.

"Well, Mak Lampir came, nih," muttered Sukma mocking his own wife.

"Gile lu, Bang. Bini himself uses everything!" chirps Jali.

Munaf and Hambali just shook their heads at the behavior of his senior friend.

"Udeh, samperin hunt ah, Bang! It can be messed up if ampe die comes here" Hambali said.

Sukma. A moment later, he approached his wife.

"Eh, is there ape Neng Noor nyamperin Brother?" sukma asked as soon as he arrived before his wife.

"Nang neng nang neng .. You think I'm ice nong nong!" noor's grumbling looked annoyed.

Sukma was just a crybaby just heard the grunts of his wife.

"Legian lu kenape anyway, Noor? Pake dateng kari aje event. Brother, 'will be ashamed in the same row with the brothers," reprimanded Sukma.

"What's up, Bang?" Noor asked her husband.

"That, Mpok. Husband is afraid of wife" said Jali, the youngest among the four men who have a hobby of cockfighting in his village.

"With him, you don't want to be doused bini lu, hunted pay the debt! Noh, your son has come back home for the money you have written," Noor replied, starting to look emotional.

"The Imas back again? In the mane die now?" ask Sukma.

"Ade, stay home. Nyok, hunt back ah!" take Noor with her while pulling her husband's hand.

"Eh, beware Noor. Si Jalu missed," said Sukma.

"Udah, let's get locked up first ame the Jali. Kuping Noor tuh udeh pekak dengerin nagging your son," said Noor, while continuing to drag her husband.

Arrive at home.

"Mr!" call Imas to welcome his father. "When do you want to pay your debt? Imas jewelry already prutul make payin flowers. Bang Halim also knew about the money that Imas had brought from Boss Engkong, and he was furious. Fortunately, yesterday Imas managed to persuade bang Halim. Until he paid the interest for last week. But until when can bang Halim pay the interest continues? Anyway, now Halim bang is not at home. Then, how about tomorrow or the day after, bang Sagar come to the house?" cerocos Imas is like a firecracker.

Huh, this child is fed ape yes, will his mother? By the way Ampe no breath kek that, snort Noor in his heart.

Although Sukma. He could only stroke the chest listening to the nagging of his only daughter.

"Iye-iye .. patient atuh, Neng. This is also Father's effort. But Si Jalu does not mean that ame needs Mr. Lu. Eh, today he even did not focus ampe can lose as much as the chicken Jali," said Sukma at length.

"Good, Brother! If you want to earn money, do dong work! Not even cockfighting!" peekkik Noor's.

"Halah .. If you win, you're also the one who is seneng, right? Can wara wiri, shop here and there," ledek Sukma to his wife.

"Yes if you win, if you lose .. long tile house you sell too, Bang!" gerutu Noor's.

"Already! Imas came not to be horrified by your debate, but to collect debt! Anyway, Imas doesn't want to know. Tomorrow the money has to be there, or we could be a bolster man in the hands of Boss Engkong. Want some?!" threaten Imas, grunt annoyed.

"Hiiiii...."

The couple could only shudder in horror at the threat of their son.

"Noor, um ade, ye, bolster man? Not the big one, goat roll, huh?" chirping Sukma.

"Oh, dark!" reply Noor as she passed to the room.

Sukma can only scratch his head slightly plontos hear the threat of his son and also the answer of the wife.

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Brak!

Prak!

Bugh!

The noise was heard from a distance, and the noise came from Halim's rented house.

"Please don't do that, sir! For God's sake, I don't know where my aunt went!" niram shouted while covering both ears when he heard the sound of things falling in the living room.

"Here you are! Where's your aunt hiding?" yell Sagar.

"For God's sake, sir .. I do not know. How many times do I have to say that I don't know where my aunt is going. All I know is, this morning, the aunt was out of the house," said Niram with trembling lips.

"Heh, listen to the little boy!" sagar shouted while grabbing Niram's hand.

A second later, Sagar's strong, burly hand gripped Niram's two jaws until the hijab girl cringed in pain.

"Lu said it with Imas, quickly pay off his debt, or .. I burned him and his family alive. Catch that!" threaten Sagar while pushing strong body Niram until the girl fell strangled.

Not wanting to waste time because the person being sought did not exist, Sagar came out of Halim's rented house.

Meanwhile, Imas who had just arrived at the back door when a commotion broke out, could only smother his mouth with both hands. Both of his legs shook when he heard the threat Sagar posed to himself and his family.

Imas begins to feel depressed by the brutal actions of Boss Engkong's men who have destroyed the belongings in his house. It is certain, this time his life will not be able to survive the threat of ruthless and ruthless loan sharks like Boss Engkong.

Brugh!