
Meanwhile, in a separate place....
The village voice*an of a comforting woman echoed from a room located next to a room now occupied by Sarah and Aleta.
Yep....Ayu is doing her job as a comfort woman. The sound of a stomp between the skin to the sound of an indistinct sound was heard from inside a not too big room in a simple tenement house owned by a woman that night.
Now Aleta and Sarah are hiding in Ayu's house, a simple house that is not too big to give one of Ayu's girlfriends.
Now, the mother and daughter are in the guest room, next to the main room where Ayu was executed by the truck driver who was Ayu's guest this morning.
Sarah and Aleta ignored the strange sound from the next room. With the bedroom door locked from the inside, Sarah appears to be painstakingly compressing the wound on the princess's face with warm water and a wet cloth in her hand.
His eyes looked pityfully at the princess who was now just silently staring straight ahead with eyes that were so heartbreaking. It seems that Aleta's mind and soul were completely shaken. Since getting back to the harsh treatment of her husband about four days ago, Aleta seemed to turn quiet and more often daydreaming.
"honey.." said Sarah as she touched the wound on Aleta's face with a wet cloth in her hand.
"after this we will be happy son." said Sarah again.
Aleta looked over without a sound.
"busy will take you away as far as possible.we will leave this place.
"we are starting a new life, dear.The city is too cruel for us.." Sarah said with tears of flood.
This battered woman before her was her only daughter. A daughter who grew up and lived in her womb for nine months. The daughter he took care of and raised with all his heart. Which he kept dead alone in the midst of a storm of trials that seemed to be relentless hit him since long ago until now.
Which mother does not hurt..?
Which mother's heart is not broken..?
This woman is her jewel. The diamond he loved with all his heart was also his soul. Aleta had enough to bear the wound. It was enough that Aleta carried a heavy burden as a child born from the womb of a comforting woman. Enough....this is already very painful...!
The poor mother swore.this was the last tear that dripped from Aleta's eye. He will make his little daughter happy. She swore...! he promised that...!
Sarah rubbed the princess' wet cheeks, and,
"do not cry dear.you are the most powerful child of mother...! you're special, son.." said Sarah Pilu.
Aleta condenses. He shuffled, then smashed his body into the mother's body. He cried as much as he could in the middle-aged woman's arms. Both of them cry again. Lamenting the fate of life that never seemed to side with them.
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Meanwhile, somewhere else...
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ciiiiiiittt......!!!
A luxury car did sudden braking in the yard of a plus plus guesthouse in the city.
The car that drove recklessly even dragged a gatekeeper man into the guesthouse who tried to block the black luxury car because he was suspicious of the speed so fast.
The driver of the car did not care about that. The man in the bushy side with a random look of the scramble appeared to be coming out from inside his car, ignoring the guesthouse gatekeeper who seemed to grimace because it bounced and was thrown into the flower grove that was in the area around the guesthouse.
Leon was sure, that woman must be hiding here...! they have no place to live but this place.
With a random appearance. Unkempt hair, a shabby white shirt that appears to open some of its buttons, as well as a body that has not been touched by the bath water at all.
Leon stepped wide and quickly. With a hunting breath he entered the guesthouse and cried out like a fidelity man calling his wife's name.
It also makes the residents and visitors of the guesthouse shocked. With no permission the man even opened the door line of the guest room one by one, making the couple halal couples who are doing prohibited activities in his shocked and cursed.
How insolent that guy is...! morning already made a troublemaker in the place of business people...!
But Leon doesn't care..!
What he was looking for was Aleta...! He must find the woman immediately.
A number of men in black uniforms came. They were Fathur and the other men who followed the master from behind in another car.
Fathur went into the guesthouse. He saw that there were some women who looked scared. Leon's like the wrong madman in the house. Shouting screams while kicking one room at the guesthouse to find the whereabouts of the wife. He cursed, cursing everything there as if blaming the humans for not being able to show where the existence of his second wife.
Fathur's approaching, man,
"master...!" fathur said to the chaotic Leon.
The man stared straight ahead. Highlight the eyes full of anger but also filled with a wound and pain in it.
"find my wife...! bring him for me...! he must be around here somewhere...! HURRY....!!!" said Leon hunting with his chest up and down while snapping at the end of his sentence.
"well sir.." said Fathur then ordered the men to split up and look for the whereabouts of his boss' beloved woman.
Leon weak. He walked straight ahead with a face full of pain.
"you where Aleta is.this is not how....! not by going this way Aleta...! yahang.....!!! " his words are soft and tender.
He lowered his head, looked at the marble floor with glaring eyes, then..........
"aaaaaaaaaaaaaaakkkkkkkkkhhhhh............!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
pyyaaaaaarrrrrrrr........
The mirror hanging on the wall of the guesthouse right next to him stood up to be the target of his anger...! Leon punched the mirror until it broke out formless.
Everyone screams in shock...!
Glass flakes scattered on the floor...!
Blood dripped from Leonardo Alfindo Ganada's handbook...!
"Where are you Aleta...home baby.....!!!"
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***good afternoon.....
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