
chapter 70
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Abigal watches the screen with Revandra in a special room belonging to the mob boss.
" is your home's cctv broken ??" ask Revandra who can not see the activity at home abigal.
" Rans must have planned everything, even he easily entered the house, even though q gave strict guard at home" replied Abigal.
Revandra again tinkered at the keyboard in front of him.
" Abi, look at this !!" revandra said, Abigal immediately approached and observed the screen in front of him.
" you know that woman ??!" ask Revandra.
Abigal knitted his brows, Rans aided by a woman ??
" look at the license plate Vandra. q doesn't recognize the woman" Abigal replied.
" it seems like everything is planned, they take off the license plate, we see the direction of their car." replied Revandra who returned with her activity.
Abigal was struggling directly with his mind, how could Rans have such thoughts, and also who was that woman ?? Abigal continues to guess who helped Rans.
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Slowly Rans put Samantha's body on the bed. Samantha is still under the influence of drugs given Rans.
Rans continued to stare fixed Samantha's face that was plain without makeup but still looks beautiful.
" we will live happily after this, Forget my brother, he only makes you his lustful.." muttered Rans who grasped Samantha's clenched fingers.
" you have to suffer for q all this time, forgive q. q. will make up for it from now on." murmured Rans back.
not forgetting that Rans kissed Samantha's forehead with all his heart.justifying the blanket on Samantha's body and out of the room.
Rans chose to wash his face, he realized that what he did was a crime. carrying away the wife of his own brother. The Rans were already steady with everything, he would accept all the consequences if something happened.
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Abigal has arrived at home, a messy shirt with a shabby face as if very lost.
mama Vina who had been waiting for the arrival of Abigal immediately ran over to Abigal who entered the house.
" how is Abi ?? have you met ?? Rans.. Rans.. take Samantha where ??!" asked mama Vina who was still very panicked.
mama Vina was sitting limp in the chair just like that. " Rans.how can he be like that.my son.O Allah.So aware of my son.." cried mama vienna.
Abigal clutched the mother trying to give strength. "be patient ma, Abi will try as soon as possible."
mama Vina sobbed in Abigal's arms, a problem that arose even from her own family.
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In the morning say hello, the rans who had been built first immediately came out of the apartment to find food for Samantha.
the goal is not too far away, just in front of the apartment there is a small restaurant that provides a variety of menus while waiting for the Rans queue sitting while playing his cellphone.does call from the mother and her brother.
immediately Rans opened his phone and threw away the card in his phone.
" pardon Rans ma, Rans wants to live happily too.." Inner Rans.
" hay Rans. !!" a voice disperse Rans daydream. soon Rans turned to the source of the voice at his side.
" Revia.. You.. You're here..??" asked the slightly surprised Rans.
" oh. q thought q was wrong, it was true you. yes q want to buy food for breakfast." replied Revia who was sitting on the side of Rans.
" you look a lot better, "reply to Rans.
"of course. all thanks to you, thank you very much huh.." Revia chimed in with a smile.
" we're together. oh yeah, why are you here ??" ask Revia.
Rans was silent for a moment, he was confused as to what to answer.
Revia looked at Rans face.
" q lives in that apartment" replied Rans briefly while pointing towards the apartment in front of the restaurant.
" oh..coincidentally, q also lived there. After you drove me back, my papa.majakan me in order to have a license to practice, finally q work in the hospital around here.ngk far from our apartment." bright Revia.
" really ??" asked Rans as if surprised.
Revia nodded surely
" well, congratulations, you're getting a job fast." Rans tried to stay calm.
" thank you, you're the one who always advised me throughout our journey, the past is only the past, we can remember but do not drag on, what else until repeating the same mistakes. classifying is better than defending what is not supposed to be ours. isn't that so Mr Rans ???!!" lang Revia while mocking Rans. by repeating every word that Rans once advised him.
Rans published his smile, he nodded slowly in response.I don't know why hearing Revia's words just now seemed to be a slap for him.
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