The Shackles of the Past

BML - CHAPTER 130

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In the Wijaya mansion, there was the cry of a woman. It was in one of the rooms of the mansion.

"I'm sorry, Mama. Yeah." Say the image by resting at the feet of her husband.

Kalevi was silent only a thousand languages with his sight thrown in any direction.

"Mom is sorry and confesses wrong, pardon Mama." Continue to Image again.

"After straining your own son's life and knowing that the woman you're upset with will make Kenan happy, Kenan is down." Kalevi who had been silent since then finally made a sound.

Hearing Kenan's firm and cold voice made Citra even more afraid, afraid that Kalevi would leave her.

The image shook his head quickly by begging for mercy both hands that were in front of his chest, "Mama is guilty, Mama is guilty. Mama just doesn't want Kenan to marry the woman he doesn't love, Dad." Answer the image again.

Kalevi exhaled his coarse breath, even Citra was able to hear him. Kalevi reached into his pants pocket and gave a photo that had been scuffed to Citra.

"If yesterday you still insisted on standing up for the mura*han woman, take a good look at why you never agreed. I've told you over and over again, if you have any reasons that would make you regret." Cecar Kalevi to Citra.

The image wiped tears that made both eyes less clear to see the picture, visible Selena's face was making out with several different men in each picture.

"Are you satisfied with Kenan's divorce from Alice? As bad as you are to our daughter-in-law Alice, she remains kind and loves you. The rendang cuisine some time ago was the Alice cuisine that you praised, she said, after Kenan decided to move house Alice not infrequently send food that was entrusted in front of the security guard post and forbid to say if it was the cuisine. You're a mother as much as Elizabeth, do you think Elizabeth and William would be silent as parents if their children were to be tortured?" Kalevi said at length with a rumbling chest, imagining Alice and Kenan's tears falling down after the incident.

Image's tears were dripping down the photo on the floor, "Mama will apologize to William's family, Mama will bring our daughter-in-law back to Dad." Citra said with her raucous voice.

"It's too late, Ma. They'll meet in court the day after tomorrow." Kalevi replied with a sad face.

Kalevi dropped to his height equalizing his wife, bringing Citra into his arms. Citra's body was trembling because it had been almost two hours crying for mercy to Kalevi.

"If everything, Dad... Hiks, use all the money and connections we have lest they get divorced." The cry of Citra increasingly broke the guilt gnawing at his heart.

Kalevi was only able to calm Citra, although he was able to dispel the divorce of his son. If Alice wants a farewell, what can they do.

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Mahari returned to his contest, making the originally very bright sky now turn dim.

Cars came out of various companies to return home, buses alternately stopped at each point of the station lowering and transporting passengers.

Every second, minute, hour makes the sky darker and at one point of the earth many lights start to light up with various colors.

In a discotheque, the thumping of deafening music, cigarette smoke billowing up to fill the ceiling and scented its scent all over the direction.

The laughter of visitors is always heard in every corner, the dance floor that has been filled with their respective dance styles.

This crowded place is very quiet for a man sitting in front of the bartender table, wearing a white shirt, and sleeves rolled up to the elbow.

Sipping liquor impatiently at the setio of his glass, it was not uncommon for the yellow-colored drink with a strong aroma to not enter his mouth with his spines.

The vodka flows down the neck until it ends up in her white shirt, a woman in sexy clothes even while riding may have her core cover up visible.

Walking towards Kenan who was drunk, seen from a man who had a lot of problems.

"I get a prey, a pathetic man that I easily seduce." Mumbled slowly.

With high self-confidence, the woman wrestled spoiled in Kenan's arms.

"Hi, you seem to need some entertainment." The woman whispered in a mende*sah voice to provoke lust of the opposite sex.

Instead of being confused with his lust, Kenan was provoked by emotions. Roughly slammed the woman that night violently until she fell on the floor.

"Stay away from me muraw*han!" Cried Kenan with staggering.

"Hey, man! Don't be rude to a girl." A man suddenly came by pushing Kenan's shoulder.

Kenan who was drunk and emotional, immediately beat the man who touched him to fall on the floor.

The friends of the man did not accept so there was a fight that could not be avoided, with Kenan's condition like this, of course, clearly lost.

Kenan fell on the floor and his body was kicked, a drop of Ken's tears came down to see Alice who was not far from him with a sad face.

Ferdy, Bara, and Jundi who are looking for Kenan in the discotheque, walk and look for Kenan's whereabouts.

"That's Mr. Kenan!" Show Jundi to the crowd.

"Ken!" Shouted Ferdy and Bara together.

The three men ran over and immediately kicked the person who had surrounded Kenan, Ferdy blindly beating them no different from Bara.

Pyars!

Ferdy took a few bottles of booze and smacked them in the head, while Bara smashed them in the face and slammed them on the floor.

With chest up and down and breath hunting, both of them had already crippled all of her. The moans sounded from the person who beat up Kenan.

Seeing the security guards coming in, Ferdy told them to take all the victims to the hospital.

"Bring them up." Said Ferdy coldly.

They only obey Ferdy's orders, who doesn't know Ferdy's right-hand man Kenan Wijayakusuma.

Seeing a woman standing in fear only made Ferdy grieve not to care about her.

"It's very inconvenient." Said Bara who sat Kenan.

"Alice." Ken said in an indistinct voice but Bara still understood.

"Huh, so men don't plan." Grouse Ferdy.

"Let's take him to the hospital and call his parents." The word Bara by memapah Kenan.

"Come pecund*ang!" Said Ferdy sarcas towards Kenan.

Ferdy and Bara beat Kenan from the left and right sides with difficulty, the three of them came out of the discotheque and headed for the hospital.

The sedan car sped up quickly from the discotheque area, there was only silence in the car until Kenan vomited out his entire entrails.

The glass door of the car was lowered by Bara, the sound of Kenan's vague chatter accompanied the trip.

"Where is Jundi?" Asked Ferdy who saw the back seat there was only Kenan.

"Here it is, he can also go home to his own house." Answer Bara does not care.

"Totally so."

Bara continues to drive the car regardless of the whereabouts of his assistant Jundi, while on the other hand two men are still clashing muscles.

"Let go!"

"You let go!"

"I count to three, if you don't let go I'll bite."

"Curtain, I'll beat you up!"

The two walked around continuously, staring at each other with their right hands grabbing each other's hair.

"A... A... A... You don't pull my hair!"

"A... A... A... You started it bod*oh! If my hair falls out, I'll mistress your hair down!"

The man who received the threat from Jundi automatically covered his assets.

"Hey you! Your friend is out of the disco." Exclaim the bartender by propping up the chin.

Jundi and the stranger turned their heads towards the source of the sound, their eyes looking at the spot they were cleaning.

Both of them instantly released the clutches of each other's hands and tidied up their appearance.

"Well if my friend's doing anything, I'll lose your teeth." Threaten Jundi fiercely.

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