
Markum sweat cold when the millions of money that he brought had vanished lost at the gambling table, Markum glanced at the bodyguard who saw Markum with a rogue look, Markum stood up from sitting and walked away.
"Mr Markum where are you going?, you have lost, I beg you to pay your debt" Maikel said from behind Markum's body.
"Say-I don't have any more money, what can I pay tomorrow, I promise Mr. Maikel"Jawab Markum turned over with a frightened face.
"You promised tonight to pay for it, don't lie Our boss doesn't like being lied to, you're gonna die tonight".Reply Maikel.
"Lickness"
Markum chugging his saliva repeatedly, cold sweat pouring out because he had seen customers who died killed because they could not pay the debt.
"Master Maikel please, give me tomorrow sir's day".Markum said with a scared and parched face.
"Well, you make me bother Markum, beat him up" said Maikel, telling two bodyguards to beat Markum.
"Buak buak, buuk"The battered Markum was beaten by two large bodyguards, Markum ran towards Jorse's room, trying to beg for forgiveness.
"Mr Jorse forgive me sir, I beg you not to kill me" said Markum, holding Jorse's hand, who was sitting quietly.
"This man has the courage to hold the master's hand".Hasan is in the heart.
Jorse silently stared at Markum's battered face, Jorse's right foot immediately kicked Markum's body until slammed down on the floor.
"Hasan, you know" said Jorse glanced at Hasan who was standing next to him.
"Yy-iya sir"With Hasan's hand quickly picked up a bottle of antiseptic and a packet of tissue, Hasan's hand placed the two items on the table.
"Sret sret" Jorse sprayed antiseptic in his left hand that Markum used to hold, then wiped the tissue so that no germs attached.
"Junk like you touched my clean hands, who told you to enter my room carelessly huh !!"Jorse said with a raised voice.
The newly arrived maikel dragged Markum's body forcibly away from Jorse's room, Markum immediately kowtowed with a shower of cold sweat dripping down.
"Master help me, give me the tempo of master to pay half my debt" Markum said unwillingly to leave the room.
"Maikel let him go, he has dared to enter my room" said Jorse with a hawk look.
Jorse picked up his gun and walked up to Markum, Jorse pointed the gun right at Markum, This man was very scared while closing his eyes, if he could just pee dicelana so afraid he felt the tip of the gun stuck to his forehead.
"I've had enough patience to charge you, you're poor but still playing, you greedy men have lost still owe" said Jorse resentfully.
"Although sir, I will pay you, give me a day's time" replied Markum with a pale face.
"What's your guarantee that I believe you'll pay your debt?"Ask Jorse firmly.
"Sa-I don't have anything else sir, I will work in your casino without being paid, I want you but please don't kill me" Kawab Markum with a trembling and nervous voice.
"Hahahahhahhahhah"Jorse laughed loudly when he heard Markum's words, Markum bowed while prostrating.
"Old men like you are of no use working in my place, you are of no use here, have no special qualities, you are less special" Jorse said growling.
"Sir I heard Markum had a beautiful daughter in the village" Hasan told Jorse.
"Is that what you said Hasan?"Reply Jorse was a little interested in Hasan's remarks.
"True sir, I saw her once when she was shopping in the market with Markum" Jawab Hasan.
"Mmmm, very interesting" muttered Jorse thinking while looking at Markum.
"Hey trash, do you really have a pretty girl?"Jorse asked in a firm voice.
"Why don't I think that I have a Rose, surely Mr. Jorse would accept a Rose" Inner Markum with his evil idea.
"Hey Markum why are you silent, Bos asked you" Ketus Maikel was upset.
"My master has a daughter master, she can work on your casino" Markum said with a frown.
"So how should I, sir?"Markum asked confused by Jorse's words.
"How old is your daughter?"Ask Jorse.
"Seventeen years old master"Jawab Markum with a racing heart.
"Mmmm, good" said Jorse already sitting back holding his gun, Markum was a little relieved because the gun was no longer on his forehead.
"Can your girl serve me in bed?"Jorse asked bluntly.
"Bis-can master"Jawab Markum ngasal important he survived the grip of Jorse.
"Haha, believe yourself to be trash, I haven't seen your girl's look" Jorse laughed crisply.
"If you don't believe I have a picture of my son, sir" Markum said with trembling hands, pulling the phone out of his pocket.
Hasan walked up to take a cell phone from Markum's hand, and then Hasan showed a very beautiful and tempting picture of the Rose, Jorse looked at the picture of the Rose with a satisfied smile.
"Tomorrow you must take your daughter, don't try to run away from me, wherever you go I can track you" Jorse said with a stern face.
"Okay sir, I will follow your will".Reply Relieved breathing markum.
"Remember the Trash, if your daughter cannot satisfy me in bed, your debt will not be paid off, I will kill you without mercy again" Jorse said.
"Okay sir"A Brief answer to Markum who is still in a position of worship.
"The matter between this man is out of my place, have him sign the treaty" Jorse said.
"Good Sir".Maikel replies and his hand drags Markum out of Jorse's room to the outside door, and tells Markum to sign the agreement on accounts payable.
While Jorse closed his eyes considering the photographed face that he saw earlier, Jorse smiled cunningly and then stood up from his seat.
"Hasan, she's so beautiful what do you think Hasan is?"Jorse asked with a small smile.
"Yes princess Markum is indeed beautiful, I have seen the original, she is naturally beautiful without the polish of the master" Kawab Hasan smiled.
"Who told you to smile Hasan?"Said Jorse staring at Hasan's eagle, as the smile on Hasan's lips disappeared.
"My three wives can't give me offspring, I'm also tired of playing with all of them, why should I kill Angel, Kartika and Winda, Hasan?"Jorse asked his trusted assistant.
"I don't know sir" said Hasan bowed his head in fear because of his own words.
"Foolish assistant, just answer the hard, you have now prepared my car I want to go home" said Jorse while wearing his black suit.
"Okay sir"Reply Hasan went straight from Jorse's room.
Both of Jorse's legs walking out of the room were seen all the servants and bodyguards bowing their heads, they were very respectful to Jorse.
"Maikel, has Markum's trash gone?"Jorse asked as he walked towards the outer door of his casino.
"Already sir, he was very frightened"Jawab Maikel followed Jorse walking.
Maikel immediately opened the door so that Jorse into his luxury car, Jorse immediately sat elegantly on the back of the lift, and then Hasan drove the car to the luxurious house of Jorse.
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