COST 10 BILLION
Chapter 81

"Mas Cello, Rendy, enough! I said enough!" The two who were fighting did not heed Fara's cry.

The two's uproar woke Cio up. Don't know how Fara stopped their fight. Fara takes the broom and then hits at Cello and Rendy.

"Out you! Out!" Fara closed the door and approached her son.

"Cio don't cry." Fara tried to calm Cio down.

A moment later, Cello called. "Darling, open the door!" cello's orders to the wife.

"Yes," Fara replied lazily.

Fara also walked while holding Cio's hand. "Lho Cio is crying?" ask Cello. She held her son so that he would not cry anymore.

"Still ask again. Who made a scene?" furious Fara.

"That's because you brought that fucking guy here." Cello won't be blamed by his wife.

"Mas, Rendy just helped me lift that Cio."

"Usually you are strong carrying Cio alone" protested Cello.

"Now no more."

"Why?" ask Cello curious.

"My back hurts, Mom. Have Cio eat."

"Have you bought it yet?" ask Cello.

"Not yet."

"Well, let's eat out!" take Cello while seducing his wife. Fara smiled widely.

When they arrive at the restaurant, Fara protests because Cello took her to a seafood restaurant. "What, move on yuk?" bring Fara.

"Kok moving? Don't you like to eat seafood?"

"Today I want to eat something else."

"Udah Yang's. Just feel sorry for Cio's starving." Fara let down the smell. His stomach seemed to be stirred when he smelled the smell of seafood that was gushing on his nose.

"What the hell are you, Yang? How about you close your nose?" Cello was completely astonished by Fara's attitude.

"It doesn't smell good" Fara replied.

"Cobain first!" Cello thrusts the crab towards Fara. Fara couldn't take it anymore. She was nauseous then she ran looking for the toilet.

"Cio, you wait here. Papa wants to catch up with mama." Cio nodded obediently.

"Darling, are you okay?" Cello saw his wife limp.

"You why? Don't you hide something from me?" accuse Cello. Fara nodded with a smile.

"I'm pregnant" she said. Cello's happy not to play. He twisted Fara's body.

"Mas, albinism. If you know how many people see."

"Since when? Why did you just say, hm?" Cello pinched Fara's nose.

"I just found out this morning. Every time I cradle Cio my stomach cramp."

"Let's tell Cio that he's safe to be a big brother." Fara nodded in agreement with her husband's proposal.

"Lho, where's Cio Mas?" Fara panics when she returns but doesn't find Cio.

"Mas, where's Cio?" asked Fara, she couldn't hold back her tears.

"Prophey darling. Let's ask the security guard," cello proposes.

"No, Sir."

Cello's shoulders are decays. While Fara who could not afford to lose her child finally fainted. His mind has wandered everywhere. Cello was holding Fara who was fainting. He took Fara into the car.

"Darling, please don't worry me any more."

Cello was confused as to who to contact. At times like this is usually Anwar who he can rely on. But Anwar is sick. Inevitably he asked for his papa's help to find out Cio's whereabouts.

"What's? How could my grandson be missing?" Papa Devon was angry to hear Cello's words.

"Give papa's men, please! I'm taking care of Fara who fainted."

"All right, you just calm down."

Meanwhile, elsewhere, Cio is now with two women he does not know. "Ma, what do we want him to do?" ask Riska to Miranda.

"Take him home first. Don't get caught by Fara. Riska nodded.

Cio felt so scared that he cried. "Mama, mama," cried Cio.

Miranda smothered the little boy's mouth. "Ma, don't be so tight she can't breathe."

Miranda pulled out her son's head. "Stupid, breathing with your nose. Let's go!" Miranda's orders.

He takes Cio to his house at night so that no one will see them hiding Cio. Miranda tied Cio up on a bench. "Ma, aren't we being too mean to this kid?" Riska was afraid of hurting the four-year-old.

"Bonded alone will not ma*ti. Heh boy I'll patch your mouth with plaster so you don't make anyone suspicious."

Cio's getting scared. He can't do anything. Cio who cried all night finally tired and fell asleep in a bound state of his hands.

The next day Miranda doused Cio with a glass of water. "Wake up!"

"Ma, don't go too far! He's just a kid. It was enough to make Fara lose her child. Mama wants him dead and then we'll go to jail?" Riska really couldn't stand her mother's rude attitude towards Cio.

He was just a kid, after all. Being treated like that made Riska want to help her.

"Whisper you! Isn't it good that we torture his son like this? We can take our revenge. He's made me crouch in the bars. How can I accept it?"

"But it was Mama who was guilty of pushing Fara."

"You see it directly? They're accusing mama" said Miranda.

"Whatever Mama. Don't take me if this child is a wretch" Riska threatened.

The girl came out of her house. She couldn't bear to see her mother tormenting Cio. "What should I do to stop Mama? If I report to Fara, Mama will kill me?" Riska squeezed both her hands in turn.

Shortly afterwards Riska saw Fara and her husband passing by in front of her. Riska also turned her face so as not to be caught by Fara. "Oh, almost there." Risk's heart is pounding.

Then Riska was in a hotel to serve her customers. Riska works as a paid woman who is invited by a married man to serve her.

Riska went through the job for quite a while since she was in High School. Riska was forced because it was a quick way to get a lot of money in the middle of his life that was all difficult because he was expelled by Fara.

"Hi, Om," said Riska to his customers. He wants to be invited anytime. Morning, afternoon, night, he's always on standby. Money forces her to be a comfort woman.

Riska also began serving its customers. "I'm not satisfied with your service" Riska's customer protested.

"Sorry, Om. I didn't know my head suddenly hurt like this." In fact he had already felt his uneasy body for several days. Finally Riska took the time to check with the doctor.

"So what's the pain, Doc?" ask Riska.

"Are you a se**commercial worker?" guess the doctor. Riska nodded.

"This disease is often transmitted through a partner. Especially those who are always changing partners like you. You have HIV."

How is Riska reaction?