
"What is it that you're upset about?" asked the man to Santi who was busy screaming to call the buyer so that the fruit immediately sold out.
"Oh, kepo?" ledek Santi's.
"No, not that. Once I have a solution for the mbak so that mbaknya not dizzy." said the man again.
It turns out they can get to know each other. Even though their age is far away. They have chemistry too.
Santi also told all his turmoil to the man who was familiarly called Jaka. Jaka listened to him seriously while occasionally picking up the mangosteen.
"That, sir the story. So I'm confused now. One side of Bilson said he already had a wife, that makes me doubt." said Santi Lirih.
"So you mean Bilson's married and has kids?" ask Jaka curiously.
"Yes, sir. But that's according to the woman's confession. His Mas Bilson said he wasn't married." said Santi.
This woman is so innocent. Just because he loved the man, his trust was unshakable. That's so cute that guy named Bilson. Hmmm, this is a crazy age. Inner man it is.
"Trus do you believe in that man?"
"That's what makes me doubt now. Somehow my confidence in Bilson's mass is now a little fading.." he murmured softly.
"Then I have to investigate. Don't trust the woman who claims to be Bilson's wife and don't draw conclusions from Bilson's words" the man said.
Jaka tries to open Santi's mind to look at it logically.
"How's it going, sir?" santi asked confused.
"Yes, mbak, mbak. Nasty or innocent anyway?" jaka said while scratching his head that did not itch.
Santi just bengong look at Jaka.
"The way is a lot oruh, neng." muttered Jaka again.
"Yes, how is it?" ask Santi plain.
Try watching Bilson and the woman in secret. Without them knowing that you're stalking them." said Jaka.
"Why didn't I think about getting there, sir?" chirp Santi as his hand slaps his own eel.
"But, sir.." says Santi.
He stopped talking while thinking about something he was going to say.
"But what?" ask Jaka curiously.
"Later Bilsonnya angry when it reaches taj. Nnayi said I don't believe in him. And stalking others is not recommended" said Santi lethargic.
"Let's not let Bilsonnha know. That's why you have to be smart. Don't let him suspect you." Jaka said again.
"You don't have to be afraid. To get the truth, I don't think it's a problem. Than the lie continues??" jaka Tukas.
"Yes too. Hmmmm." said Santi.
His face beamed like a crumbling durian crucifixion getting a brilliant idea from the man selling the fruit.
"Yes, if that's what I say, sir. It's money in compensation because I've made your arm hurt. Fan this fruit I will buy everything and I give it to the children in the orphanage." Santi said with a beaming face.
Santi handed over a few hundred thousand bills to Jaka.
"No need, mbak. Don't need. I'm mah is okay. Instead, I thank you for buying all my merchandise." said Jaka refused subtly.
"I'm sorry, sir. I'm also happy because you've opened my mind." said Santi.
Because Santi forced it, Jaka finally accepted the money with a smile. He helps Santi to deliver the fruit to the orphanage that Santi mentioned.
It turns out that today there are still people like this woman. May he have the best of his life. Inner Santi.
****
Aletha walked while holding baby Eril to stop the taxi. Suddenly, someone pulled his hand rough.
"Let go! You who?" aletha Jermit.
Another friend tried to take Eril from Aletha's arms.
"Take me off!" his screeches.
But they did not ignore Aletha's screams. Aletha survives so that baby Eril does not get into the hands of the unknown people.
"Tolooooooong! Toloooooooong!"
Aletha shouted for help. But no one cares about one. They just passed him with indifferent gazes and also flat.
"Give me back my son now!" Aletha.
Baby Eril was already in the grasp of the man with the long hair. While my short-bodied man tried his hardest to forcefully pull Aletha's body.
"Even though you're a girl, it turns out that your guts are big too." praised the man cynically.
"Follow me now!" it was on Aletha.
"No!"
Aletha threw her hand strong until it was released from the grasp of the short-bodied man.
The man holding baby Eril cradled the knife into the niche of baby Eril.
"If you don't want to cooperate, then be prepared that you will lose it forever!" grit that guy.
"Please, please let go of my son! Pity him!" aletha please.
However, not a few of the two men showed their mother's taste to Aletha and baby Eril. Eyes killed them as if ordering Aletha to enter the dalmnya immediately.
"There's no point in you yelling like that! No one will dare to help you." said the short-bodied man.
The man hit his stomach quickly.
What does he mean that? Bizarrely. Inner Aletha.
"What do you mean?" aletha asked courageously.
"All of these roads we have mastered and they certainly know us. So who won't cooperate with us will disappear!" grit the guy again.
"But this is a public road. No one has the right to this path except the government" Aletha said straightforwardly
"Oh, apparently you do not know our group yes" said the long-haired man.
"I don't care which group you belong to. It's none of my business." said Aetha.
"All you have to do now is give my son back! And don't ever bother us again because we have nothing to do with you!" aletha said firmly.
"You dare fight me, yeah."
Plakk
The man slapped Aletha's cheek firmly. Aletha's face looked red. He held his face which was hot.
"You've gone too far. Committing a crime and threatening the safety of others is a heinous act. I will report you to the police station." added Aletha again.
"Oh yeah? How do you report to the police? hahahahha." her laughter broke the eardrum.
Aletha looked at the two men with her sharp gaze.
"How do you want to report while you are currently trapped and can not escape" said the man who holds a rough baby Eril.
"Here you take him by force! Don't listen to his unqualified nagging!" the man said again to his friend.
"Who are you guys? And what are you taking me and my son for?" aletha asked curiously.
The man smothered Aletha's mouth and pulled her violently and opened the car door for her and pushed Aletha's body rough into the car.
"No! I don't want to! Release!" aletha Jermit.