
Danang hugged his daughter tightly, removing the sweat that flooded Ajeng's face. The father of two children was astonished to see Ajeng suddenly enter, his face pale and frightened. “What's up, son? You had a fight with Aksa?” And who was afraid that his son-in-law would divorce Ajeng, really did not want his daughter to be widowed, all the guilt appeared in his chest.
Ajeng shook his head weakly in his father's arms, still traumatized by Aji's treatment. She was lucky, given the chance to keep the honor as a wife. But, his mind was currently fixed on Maya, the young man dared to do something, giving sleeping pills.
“What's up, son? Tell me Mr, I hope you can help.” Danang was sliced with pain, Ajeng's cry was so bitter. The child he ignored still considered him a parent, not taking off his embrace in the slightest. At first glance he remembered to tell Aksa, let it be through the Planning and Development Manager.
Jamari Danang actively press the letters, immediately send a short message.
“Aji. He ... came to the house sir. He ... he intends to harass Ajeng, Mr.” Ajeng said, his back was shaking violently, seeking self-protection.
Apparently the youth group did not dare to enter a coffee shop that was crowded, they just lurk from outside, waiting quiet or Ajeng out by itself.
“Bad Aji. She wants to marry Rayana, keep chasing you? Crazy boy, I'd better cancel your brother's wedding.” Furious Danang, hit the table, until water and coffee flavoring powder spilled. “You wait here son, or want to rest in the back? Be able. Ask Aksa to pick you up here ya.” Danang escorted her daughter to a private room in the back.
Not not wanting to calm Ajeng, customers kept coming. It's a good thing to prevent Aji's men from getting inside.
“May Aksa come soon, outrageous once it's Aji. If all the application money has been collected, I throw it in his face. It's good to touch my son.” It used to be possible, Danang volunteered to hand over Ajeng, but now he realized it was not true, after all his second daughter had a partner.
This coffee shop is getting crowded, for an hour more Danang did not stop concocting coffee, he just sat for one minute and the door opened again. Two men in black, opened the door. Following Aksara behind him, Danang was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.
“Where is my wife?” aksa's firm and cold voice.
“Aksa. Ajeng, sleep in the room Mr.”
Aksa ran to Ajeng. Opened the curtain, it was clear that the appearance of the woman was chaotic. Aksa braked, clenched a fist, for the sake of all her assets, she would take revenge on Aji. No kidding, not just missing teeth, “Dare to put dirty hands on my wife's body, you will regret Aji, I destroyed it to its roots.” Aksa will not forgive, if necessary make Aji suffer slowly.
“Can I borrow your place? I'll take someone there.” Imbuh Aksa on the friend behind the phone.
“Honey, Ajeng .. sleep here for a while, you will be safe. There are Father and bodyguard, wait for me yes.” Aksa kissed his wife's temple, the look shifted on Ajeng's neck, turning blue. “Touching my woman, is the same as looking dead.” Aksa's fizz, filled with anger.
“Aksa don't go, I'm afraid.” Cicit Ajeng held back her husband's steps. "I'm coming with Aksa, come with me." Rengek Ajeng did not want to be far apart at all.
“No dear, don't see what I did to her.” Aksa's determination is round, he's out on a supercar. Without the help of the bodyguards, alone look for Aji.
Following one of Aji's men, and turns out to be quite good at hiding a new gathering place. “Turned you tonight Aji.” Aksa's grey eyeballs flashed, anger already burning itself.
At first Aksa will wait for Aji and Rayana's wedding, another month and a half. But no power to hold back to play with Aji.
Aksa got out of the car, stalking the skinny young man who was urinating behind a tree. Do not want to drag and make noise, smother Aji's mouth until fainting. Carrying her in the car, taking her somewhere. Closer and faster.
Aksa carried Aji's body into a building, tying him to something cold. Waiting until the prisoner awakens.
He leaned on the iron cabinet rack.
‘Serious sir?’
Uhuk .
The young man who never deterred looking for trouble, opened both eyes. Trying to move both hands, can't, the legs are the same. “Heh where is this? What do you mean Aksa? How dare you.” Aji remained steadfast against, not begging for mercy in the slightest.
“You just find out where this is.” Telak Aksa, lazy to answer cheap questions.
Aji circulated a glance, this space was gloomy, silent, quiet and cold, much like a freezer. There were operating lights above his body, the pungent smell of medicine was extremely strong.
“Say where this is? I destroyed you Aksa.” Aji rebelled, trying to break away from the special table.
“Itu” Aksa pointed at the coffin in the corner of the room. Suddenly Aji's body is limp, goosebumps, but is good at covering up his feelings.
“You want to kill me huh?” Aji laughed scornfully, where dare Aksa hurt him let alone to eliminate someone's breath.
“You know Aksa, your wife's fragrant body is so delicious, I'm addicted. Her lips are sweet, I have no problem being able to share, as long as Ajeng wants it.” Seringai Aji, closed his eyes, as if recalling fond memories with people's wives. Deliberately makes Aksara lose his temper and burn flames of jealousy.
“You want to lose what? An eye? The foot? The hand? Or everything?” reply Aksa, the pace of the creepy and echoing pantofel shoes. “If it's just teeth, I don't think enough. Don't you? Proven no regrets or change attitude in the least.” Aksa dragged the wheel behind his gallant body.
“What do you mean, huh? I'm not afraid of cheap threats. You purposely brought me here just to scare me. Free Aksa padlocked ah salah Young Master.” Aji is really mentally ill, generally normal humans must have begged for mercy. Just imagine, the table should be for the corpse, yes the corpse that was about to be autopsied.
“Oh you were smart Aji, before. After seeing you fearlessly, remain haughty. Maybe I can try it, no problem right, without dope?” the corner of Aksa's lips twitched thinly, getting closer to Aji with a special equipment wheel.
“A-pa? My parents could kill you Aksa, remember that. I'm not afraid.” Started to tremble but as much as possible detained, he did not want to lose face in front of his rival.
Young Master Caldwell started storing the silver-colored equipment beside the table.
Aji gulped glanced at the scalpel, some scissors, needles and thread, tweezers, clamps, saws, rectractors, scalpels.
“You are crazy Aksara. We can share the same woman. Don't do this. You're kidding, aren't you? Not serious. I'm sure you still have a heart.” Aji is getting more agitated, sweat is popping up on her body, soaking up her t-shirts and pants. Aji's eyes can't be separated from the sharp tools that increasingly sparkle under the light of the lamp.
GLUE
TB
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