Two Lines Appear

the truth behind the curtains

This afternoon Jum was accompanying the children were riding odong-odong at the end of the alley, I went back into Jum's room, again searched the contents of Jum's room, once again, surprising things I met, I found,inside the lump of clothes jum storing pills KB, I suspect if the Pill KB is not Jum's.

As far as I think well, considered Hani's property, ART next door that entrusted right to Jum, things like this are very secret and certainly embarrassed if known by others, by others, who keeps of course who uses it, I'm sure it belongs to jum, no one else can leave.

So obviously Jum who I thought was innocent, turned out to have had a forbidden relationship that far, even now she is afraid of getting pregnant, Pill Kb is the solution at this time.

I'll investigate this until I meet, who is the man who could ruin Jum.

How disgusting if it is done in this house, I have to catch them wet, my guess is still firmly fixed on Anto and Tarno the security guard of the complex, he said, it could be the nights he settles into the house through the back door or through the window of Jum's room.

In the corner of the table there is a book, I open the next sheet after sheet, just a regular note, his longing for his sister and mother in the village, until the page to which he wrote"YES ALLAH, his longing for his brother and mother in the village,I have committed a sin, a sin has also disturbed a household bond, but I love it".

I bit my lips, tried to understand the implied message of those words, whether Jum also loved mas..... Aaahhh, again I tepis my ngawur thoughts, maybe I was too parno, before clearly proved I should not suudzon, who pu could be a suspect.

But I do not hesitate to act decisively as it is proven.

I go to the kitchen, to take a cold drink in the refrigerator, next to the refrigerator there is a large black plastic bag filled that has been tied tight, that garbage will Jum throw away maybe in a moment, but somehow there is an urge in the heart to open it.

At the end of my scissor ties, I poke the one-on-one garbage, my eyes are wide open to see ****** which I met which already contains a white liquid rolling down right at my feet.

Astagfirullah,***** who is this? , my chest suddenly rumbled, angry but do not know who to point to? mas Mail, Anto or it could be my own driver who occasionally quarrels with Jum, at this time anyone can be a suspect, insolent, they dare to fornicate in my house.

I quickly grab the device and take a picture of it, then save the ***** in tissue, I will collect a lot of evidence so that the perpetrator will not be able to dodge it again when all is revealed, I will collect a lot of evidence so that the perpetrator will not be able to evade it, I let go of the emotions that had started to boil in my heart, I entered the room and took on as many privileges as I could.

Azan magrib was about to reverberate, I was about to turn on the porch light when I saw two human shadows behind the car standing very close, I retreated slowly and hid behind the window panes.

That's Mas Mail and Jum ! yes it is them, I can still know their faces even though the friends from behind the car glass, Jum looks smiling to Mas Mail, then kisses Mas Mail cheeks.

The heart immediately struck a great beat watching the scene, so the tests, pills kb and ***** that, now that my mind is pointing to one perpetrator, I will make a calculation with you.