
"For so long you Freissya my goodness, here's the cure."
Her mother Freissya was angry to see her eldest daughter come late.
"The pharmacy on the side of the road closed Ma, I went to the pharmacy far in front of the hospital" Freissya said.
"Your phone name, uh you missed the phone."
"Heheheh, I forgot Ma. Yes Ma, I went to the room first. If my sister has a fever and fuss again wake up Eissya yes. We'll take care of them."
"Your sister is good, even if the fever is not as fussy as you," said his mother Freissya as she passed to the room carrying medicine.
Freissya stopped her steps before entering the room, she remembered having to throw the boy's handkerchief into the trash as she ordered.
"His hand was soft, good too. How I love throwing it away. Did I just wash it and keep it?"
In front of the dumpster Freissya mused. He examined the gray, white-striped handkerchief carefully. A little surprised as he turned to the other side. Look at the brand listed there. Brand familiar that is no stranger to the ear.
Ah, most also kw, Freissya said in her heart.
But the car is cool. It could be real, right?
Freissya decided to wash it off.
"That's a handkerchief from my brother, very special. He bought it overseas."
If it's special why can it be thrown away?
Freissya recalled Gama's words. Out of curiosity, before washing it Freissya surfed to the search engine to find out the characteristics of the brand's original handkerchief.
Her tiny lips clucked as she came to the conclusion that the handkerchief was real. Then his mouth opened and gaped when he knew the price.
This handkerchief can buy six of his bikes.
"What's, twelve million?!" screech while shocked.
"O Lord, the rich man was eleven twelve with a madman when it came to buying things. Why is buying a handkerchief so expensive?"
Freissya managed to catch her breath in shock.
"And the rich are fast. She's tall, she looks mature, I think she's a grown-up, or at least a college kid, uh our age is only one year apart."
"I'm forced to return this handkerchief. But ... Where do I return it? Just his name I don't know."
Freissya knitted her brows. Tring, suddenly there's an idea.
Yes, Freissya can check the address on the patient register belonging to the LB artist when the artist was admitted to the ICU room.
Freissya thought that LB and the teenagers must have a relationship. It could be an LB brother or a handsome guy brother who wants to marry an LB in the ICU room.
"Suster is pretty, can't I come in? I'm from far away, I just want to take pictures, he's my only brother. I want to see the most important moment of his life."
Gama's masculine voice was again heard in his ears. Freissya to raise her shoulders so that the voice of Gama does not ring.
"There are two possibilities, if not his sister LB, then he is the younger brother of the man."
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"Eissya," the voice of the call from the direction of the kitchen startled him.
"Yes, sir," he answered.
After throwing a handkerchief into the laundry basket he rushed to meet his father whom he called 'Father.'
"What's up, sir?"
"Help catch two more chickens. There was just another order," Freissya's father said.
"Ready," said Freissya.
The girl quickly changed clothes, quickly opened the door behind the kitchen. It turns out that behind his house there is a large open land. There are about ten chicken houses.
When viewed from the color of the chicken that fell asleep in the cage, it can be ascertained if Freissya's father is a chicken farmer.
In every corner of the cage building there are chickens that are incubating their eggs in artificial nests. The nest is made of woven bamboo in the shape of a rice basket.
The distinctive smell of chicken feathers and chicken manure instantly stung as Freissya opened the door.
"Well, look dong sir, I'd rather catch a chicken at night. During the day they are wild. It's harder to catch," he said.
"Tomorrow you're off, right?"
"Yes" he answered, putting his hands in the door to take the chicken.
"Kewoook, kewoook," cried the chicken.
Maybe he was surprised when he was arrested. But after that, the chicken seemed to smile.
Why are chickens smiling?
Because he knew that soon he would perfect his worship. That said, all halal animals eaten, including chickens, will be grateful when they know they will be cut and eaten by humans.
"This one?" ask Freissya.
He raised a chicken high to show his father who was currently putting something ground-shaped using a hoe into a medium-sized sack.
"Em, don't that one Eissya, it's less big. Find one that weighs about 2 pounds."
"okay."
The smiling chicken was put back. The chicken looked gloomy, maybe he was sad because the delivery of his worship to the Creator Maga would be delayed.
"Kewook, kewoook," the substitute chicken shouted cheerfully.
It was interrupted by the sound of other chicken squawks. It could be that they are congratulating the two chosen chickens. But in one of the nests, a hen looks teary.
The hen stared at the two roosters that Freissya had put in a basket. Maybe ... the egg he was mengerami is the future children of the rooster. I don't know.
"Where are you going, sir?" ask Freissya.
"There will be someone to pick up. No need to take you. Just take a shower. Tomorrow at 9 nan you help me deliver this fertilizer to Mr. Lin's organic vegetable plantation."
"Sip," he insisted.
Apparently, in addition to selling chicken village, Freissya's father also supplies compost fertilizer which is one type of organic fertilizer to several organic plantations. The raw material of course comes from the decomposition of chicken manure that he has.
Justjust wonderful. Freissya's father's business may rarely be in demand in the digital age as it is today. Need thumbs up.
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Freissya broke down, relieved to feel when her body met with a contest. Earlier in the shower, Gama's handkerchief was washed. Now being winded by hanging near the fan.
The plan is tomorrow morning after ironing will be returned. According to the info he got from his friend in the VVIP room, LB is still being treated. That is, he can return the handkerchief belonging to the strange teenager through LB.
At first, he would take her straight to his house. But come to think of it, Freissya felt embarrassed when it came to the home of the bongsor teenager.
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A five-on-one fight is still going on in one of the special rooms of the BRN headquarters. Seriously, the most handsome man was very difficult to take down. In fact, from his ears had flowed slowly.
This happens between empty hands and empty hands.
Yes, Mr. Vice would like to see how fast a Maga is demeaned by the Chairman. Since Maga officially joined, Mr. Chairman was judged by him to have worked unprofessionally by worrying about Maga.
In the past, when news about Agam Ben Buana allegedly spread, almost all BRN elites agreed to kill Maga. And at that time Mr. Ketuah who put the body.
"I'm sure this is slander, let's check the authenticity of the vidio and images circulating in the public. If you still insist on wanting to kill him, then include me as well. Kill me too" said Mr. BRN Chairman at the time.
Vice Sir's eyes stared intently at Maga who had now managed to paralyze two members to lie on the floor, not twitching.
Three more members again attacked Maga from the three cardinal directions. Finally they were ignited emotions and flames of anger when they realized that what they were attacking at this time was Maga.
Maga which is said to be inspired by the Chairman. Maga is also rumored to be the recipient of the largest monthly bonus compared to other members.
They realize they are attacking men who master many foreign languages, and are good at reading secret codes. An extraordinary ability that no other member has.
"We-we're friends, please stop, I don't want to hurt you guys" Maga choked as she got the chance to talk.
'Bugh.'
A powerful kick hit Maga's stomach, Maga caught the leg of a member who kicked her with one hand, then stomped back, causing a sound ....
'Krtak.'
Following the member's groans in pain, he fell face down, and did not wake up again. So, there are only two more members who are currently still persistent in attacking.
"You suck," cried Mr. Vice.
"I will act" he shouted again
Mr. Vice ran towards the control center, he turned on the control center screen and turned on a secret program that could only be accessed by him and Mr. Chairman and himself.
"Aaaa," Maga suddenly shouted as the chip behind her ear lit up.
Apparently with his power, to cripple Maga, Mr. Vice attacked the chip embedded behind Maga's ear.
Maga retreated and took action, no doubt the attacks of the two remaining BRN members are not inevitable anymore.
'Bug bugs.'
Their kicks and fists landed on Maga's wobbly body. A golden opportunity, seeing Maga limp, they launched a blind attack.
"He-stop, cu-enough ..," Maga shrieked weakly as she felt her body as if it was being electrocuted and pierced with a fast and regular rhythm.
His hands were raised up, he looked into the eyes of the two members who were grinning as if they were welding. And they were shocked when they saw the control chip in Maga's ear lit up and red.
That is, right now Maga's body is being attacked by a painful control system. When the device was implanted, all members were tested and felt a painful electric shock. The test was conducted to enable control and synchronization of the chip.
"Stop," said one of the members who attacked when he saw Gama's body screeching, and collapsed to hit the floor. Maga fell in a supine position.
His red lips moved slowly, saying nothing, the man could not make a sound. Yes, the attack on the system turned out to make him speechless.
"Isn't this a violation? Why is the chip activated?"
The BRN members looked astonished and confused.
"I did it" the voice of Mr. Vice was heard, but his whereabouts were nowhere to be seen.
"I'm sorry Mr. Vice, why was Maga tortured like this? Is this not a violation?" say one of them.
"I have the authority to do this, quickly take Maga to the interrogation room. Or your chips will be activated as well" Vice Sir ordered.
Maga resigned when he was seated in an iron chair, then automatically the chair handcuffed his legs and hands.
Maga's eyes glazed over, she did not expect that Mr. Vice would do any cunning way to attack her. Maga closed her eyes to endure the agonizing pain by imagining the beautiful moments in which she and Linda made out.
Maga imagined her beautiful face, her sexy body, and her unsettling voice.
Linda ... my wife my everything .., i love you my dear .., I sincerely hurt like this for your sake dear.
Mother ... Gamma .. I love you. One of the reasons why I decided to join BRN was you. I want to make you happy with abundant treasure.
Maga's body trembled as the chip returned to conduct electricity throughout her body. It feels so painful.
Until finally Maga's body gave up and the man.
His head was down, bowed and not moving. But the tip of her beautiful hair slowly dances because it is blown by the air coming from the AC.
Two BRN members stared at him. Then three more who had been knocked out by Maga, seemed to approach while staggering, some were staggered while dragging their feet. Maga's attack turned out to be quite fatal.
"Maga fainted."
"We can't do anything, we're just subordinates who carry out orders. May we not be sanctioned for engaging in this matter."
"I'm sure Mr. Vice had no intention of killing him. The proof is that he told us to take off our weapons when he attacked Maga."
"Yes right," said the member whose leg was dragged.
"But this torture must have been more painful than dying suddenly by being shot" said another.
They surrounded Maga, then heard someone's footsteps. They were silent a thousand languages and sculpted when they knew that the one who came was Mr. Vice.
Mr. Vice approached Maga he grabbed the man's hair to raise his head. He looked at that handsome face while hardening his jaw.
"Why don't you wear your magic belt, huhh?" tanyakanya.
"I'd really like to know how your belt can help you."
"Belt?" muttered one of the BRN members. They don't understand.
Maga's multifunctional detector belt has nothing to do with BRN.
"Get water," Mr. Vice's orders.
Then someone with a limp walk to get mineral water.
'Chuuur ....'
Maga was watered slowly. Linda's adored hair was soaked. It didn't take long, Magapun opened his eyes, coughed, then stared pus forward.
"Sir Vice?" sapa Maga, her red lips paled a little.
"Just tell me what's your fault?"
'PLAQUE.'
While slapping Maga, he asked. And the slap was not once twice, piled on Maga's cheeks and nose. Until finally the lips that look tempting itpun .. broke and bleeding.
"ENOUGH!" scream someone.
And everyone was surprised. A tall man suddenly came cocked with a weapon. Everyone knows who he is.
He is the son-in-law and adopted son of wealthy tycoon Bahir Finley Haiden.
"Mr Deanka?!"
They're aghast. Just like Maga, Deanka Kavindra Byantara is a member of BRN, her official name in BRN remains 'Deanka.' It is not known why Deanka did not use or have a pseudonym.
"Don't interfere, sir! You can be very rich and powerful, but in BRN you remain my subordinate" said Mr. Vice.
"Well, as long as you let him go. Then our business is done."
Deanka approached while leaning his weapon in various directions. Seeing Maga helpless, he did not accept.
"Tu-Tuan ...." Lirih Maga's. He glanced for a moment and then back down.
"Why is he like this?!"
Deanka knows Maga's ability. Maga is not a person who is easily conquered. Even he personally during knowing Maga can never beat him.
"I'm not going to let him go, sir. He resigned without telling his mistake. Young Master do not interfere, or I will also activate the navigation system that is under your ears" he said.
"What?! Then Mr. Vice tortured Maga? Damn you!"
Deanka could not control himself, he jumped and kicked Mr. Vice's stomach, then put a gun right in his head.
"Do you want old man?! Going out or continuing to work in BRN is the right of every member! You have no right to be this arbitrary!"
Deanka's hand was already floating about to get acquainted with the face of Mr. Vice, but was soon broken by five other BRN members.
"Don't be rash, sir, if Mr. Vice is reckless, he can kill us in one enter."
"Shut up! Now help me get Maga out of here or we'll die together" Deanka threatened.
Deanka is also not just anyone, just like Maga, his martial ability can not be underestimated. Coupled with the existence of his long barrel weapon, of course, it was enough to make five BRN members succumb.
"Detach me Sir, you will be punished for violence and offences" said Mr. Vice.
"That violates precisely you."
'BUGGY.'
Deanka hit a weak spot behind Vice Sir's neck until the man fell down, and immediately did not wake up again.
"Tu-Tuan An - -."
"Shut up!" snarled Deanka on one of the members
'DRO.'
'DRO.'
Deanka shot a handcuff hook that tied Maga's hands and feet.
"Hurry and get Maga out!" deanka's orders.
"But sir, we're afraid to die." They even looked up while raising their hands.
"No, I assure you. Now quickly give your membership barcode. I'm gonna hack our chips. Hurry along!"
"meaning?"
"I'm proficient in the field of hacking, fast! Before Mr. Vice awakens," urged Deanka.
"But sir, we don't dare to give it away."
"HHH, what are you guys doing? Are you doubting my abilities?! Look, I'm also afraid of dying suddenly, my wife is pregnant, my wife is beautiful, funny, smart, good at cooking, and good at satisfying me. There's no way I'd willingly be killed for nothing and leave him. Whooo!"
They looked at each other, then finally nodded in agreement.
"You put Maga in an ambulance outside the base. If anyone asks, tell the guards that Maga was hit by a radiation system error, hurry!"
"Good, Sir."
After the barcode was kicked, Deanka went into the control room, while five BRN members shoulder to shoulder raised Maga who returned limp and fainted. While from the nose Maga still bleed fresh.
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Linda was restless, almost last night she couldn't sleep. Even his blood pressure rose again when the nurse did an examination at five in the morning.
In addition to thinking about Agam, Linda also felt disturbed by the snoring voice of Gama. Not too loud, but it bothers him.
Linda did not even expect that the watery, handsome, and hermit Gama slept snoring.
He's so different from you, you sleep like a dead man. Gama's lips gap during sleep, while you are tightly closed. Inner Linda.
Seeing Gama sleeping on the sofa, Linda missed Agam even more.
"Haduuuh, the handsome guy whines funny huh, hihihi, stay handsome."
Bu Ira giggled as he passed in front of Gama.
"Sstt, Ira, just shut up, you fuck her, let her sleep, today's the red calendar, she's off school." Mr. Yudha warned.
"Have not prayed dawn yet? Don't let the bad luck, later Mr. Agam angry," said Bu Ira.
"Here, it was with me at the hospital mosque, let it go, later if hungry he must also wake up," said Mr. Yudha.
Then ....
'Ding.'
'Dong.'
'Ding.'
'Dong.'
The bell rang, Miss Ira opened the door, looking like a beautiful girl in her 17s pecking at the door. Yes, from Bu Ira's point of view, the girl looks very young and young.
"Sorry, is this LB's room?" ask the girl.
"Is he right, the fans? mama Ira's.
"Em, mom-not Mom, I-I want there to be a need, no need to worry, I'm still an employee at this hospital, I'm taking care of LB while LB is in the ICU," freissya brightly when she found a probing gaze from Bu Ira.
"Who?" Mr. Yudha is coming.
"This says there's a need for the same LB."
Mr. Yudha looked at Freissya.
"Oh, you---." Mr. Yudha remembers a little.
"Really, Sir. I'm a nurse in the ICU."
"Ooh, yes it is. I forgot to remember. Enter, enter. You're so cute, keep wearing free clothes, so you forgot. Sorry, Sus."
Mr. Yudha invited Freissya in.
'DEGS.'
Freissya was shocked, her heart suddenly rumbled. He looked closely at the bulging teenager sleeping and snoring on the sofa.
"Please sit down Sus," said Mr. Yudha.
And Freissya actually sat facing the snoring Gama with gaping lips. Freissya's eyes twitched.
I don't know what happens if Gama wakes up, then sees Ice beside him.
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