
While Rega, Anggita and Robi also enjoy their journey on the steep streets leading to the home of Anggita's parents. At the same time, but elsewhere. Looked a middle-aged woman who had a white face but pale, also looked very tangled. Maybe he is tired, because even now he is doing a fairly heavy job, namely brushing the toilet.
He was tired because he had never done that job before. It is usually only to the salon, for manicure, pedicure and stretching. Now you have to deal with brushes and clean very dirty and smelly toilets. Even he had been vomiting since then because he could not stand the smell. Yes how else, he has no choice but to do it or he will be punished by a group of other herds.
"Hahaha, apparently the lioness is only good in the cage. Outside the cage it is just a mouse sapling that is frowning, squeaking and scavenging dirty places. Haha... "
The sound of laughter that echoed and the curse that was directed at him, has now become his food every time since he had to stay in a prodeo hotel.
"Hahaha. Where there are very female models so. Fuck up! The courage is only in the weak. On the more powerful just a little he immediately who grinned, "
"God, 313! Do your job quickly! Later I go to the toilet, the toilet is still dirty and smelly again. Just watch out for you!"
"Hey, Sis! Didn't you hear what the boss said? Are you deaf because your ears are clogged with toilet waste, huh?! "
"Take care of yourself, Siska! Calm down. and stay in control. This must be temporary. There's no way Raka would have kept quiet if she knew I was languishing here, "siska murmured inwardly bracing herself. Also upset she was treated like a maid there, but what is the power that only one was there.
Siska. Yes, that woman is Siska, who is now his cellmate's moons. How not, it all happens because the power is not comparable to the other four people who are already in the cell first. From the very beginning he was ordered this and that, Siska who was tough and arrogant of course resisted, he could not just give up like Anggita, a hick girl who he hated all this time.
"I have to hold back until Raka comes here and picks me up. Sure is! Raka will definitely come here to free me, there is no way he can live without me, "Siska's confidence is still very high in the son of the puppet who became his pride. Which even where his current existence alone he did not know, how could he be so sure if his son would come and guarantee himself.
"Heh, Siska! You don't understand what we all say, huh? Do you want that punishment to be added to us? Or... You need a special massage from me?" Seeing the dreamy Siska, one of the cell dwellers again shouted at Siska.
Siska ignored the scream that made her aware of her daydream about Raka just now. He again brushed the bathroom floor lazily. In his heart he continued to grumble, even swearing at the occupants of a cell that was hostile to him.
"Based on the villagers, the hickheads, and the poor! Your behavior is really disgusting, shameful and very sad, "geugeu Siska is upset.
"Be careful if I can get out of here and get my fortune back. You're gonna keep me in this prison until I rot. In fact, you'll also get more cruel torture from your treatment of me," the haughty nature that Siska has remains attached to him even though his current situation is very concerning when seen by people who do not know his original character.
"The prisoner with the number 313, Siska wati, "called the police mother who was standing guard not far from her cell.
Siska looked up, she immediately stood up. Before walking, the woman wagged her clothes for a while to remove everything that was stuck there.
"Yes?" siska asked as soon as she arrived in front of the policewoman who called her earlier.
"You get a visit, "
"Who from, Mom? "