The Suffering of Si Kembang Village

The Suffering of Si Kembang Village
Photo - Falling


The cold belongs this morning is quite piercing.


Until the skin feels rough full of thorns.


Lucky who has a living blanket.


For those who do not have, it is enough to hold his own body.


Kesiaann ....


Today, the four people who were on vacation, decided to go home.


Suitcases containing clothes and others, have been packed perfectly and put sweet in their respective car luggage.


The villa belonging to the Gavin family was eventually left them with a lazy pace.


It was not them, but only Gavin and Nilam. Not with Kenzie and Hana who feel that the holiday is meaningless, other than the stupid turmoil in the hearts of both.


Kenzie who was upset to see the intimacy of Nilam and his friend. Hana, with her hidden love. Equally a stifling one-sided love!


Both cars started to go together. Various sights they passed. Kenzie and Hana were still dissolved in silence, even though they were sitting side by side. Very inversely proportional to the situation in the car driven by Gavin, which is filled with jokes and laughter full of love.


On the way, Gavin texts Kenzie to pull over their car at a restaurant. Because their stomachs haven't filled anything. And of course his best friend.


Before long, parked the two luxury vehicles were on the page of a classic Sundanese-style grilled chicken restaurant. The four men began to descend and enter the restaurant.


One package of circular chairs in the corner of the room, became the fourth choice.


" Baked chicken is one big serving, Mas. The patch is split, "gavin's message to the male-gender waiter. "Drink two sweet iced teas."


"I'm just plain water" Kenzie said. "Hana, you?"


"I ... white water too."


Cieee .. samaan ni yeee....


Gavin and Nilam throw smiles at each other.


"Nation, Sir?"


"Lo ...? Yes yes, take dong, Mas. When do we eat chicken bones to be full?!" Gavin's a little upset.


"Hehe.. kidding, sir."


And the handsome-faced servant passed away with a small puckishness in his lips. Laughter also came out of Nilam's mouth, Kenzie and Hana.


"What the fuck? Why laugh?" Gavin won't take it.


"Looks like you fit in perfectly with that waitress, Gav. Did I sign you two up, yeah, to a talent show, as a comedian," Kenzie chuckled.


"Damn you!!!"


And so the breakfast event that was done at noon, they spent with crisp jokes.


Without them noticing, in the opposite corner seat, someone noticed them intensely.


"True, it was the girl I had been looking for all this time," he muttered grinning. "Finally .. I definitely got a big bonus from the Boss for this news. I have to follow that woman wherever she goes. Until I know where he lives."


Some of the photos were taken secretly.


*****


A few days later ....


Tok tok!


"Lake in." Voice from within.


And the sliding door was open. Walk a skinny man with a brown envelope in his hand.


"What's wrong? If nothing matters, you'd better leave. I don't need a cheap report like the one you've always brought me all this time!"


The man smiled. "This time you must be happy, Juragan," he said confidently.


Obviously, who else is called the master of this trashy novel, other than Dahlan. And the man straightened his glare at the messenger. "What did you bring?" tanyanya wants to know.


"Please open it, Juragan." The paper containing the paper was deposited on the bigbos.


"There's nothing, dear Mona. My men only brought reports of his work." While opening a loop of rope around the buttoned large envelope.


"What report?" Mona wants to know. At the touch of her earrings to make sure that they function properly. I hope there's material I can give Kenzie.


Sheet by sheet Dahlan looked at one by one.


Some photos sheet.


Mona started with her braids. He anchors his arm around Dahlan's shoulder, with his butt resting on the handle of the chair. Instantly his eyes were puffed. Kenzie's Curse. Inwardly


Evidently. The photos contained the four people eating together in a restaurant. Nilam, Kenzie, Hana, and Gavin. A very perfect picture. None of the four men had not been caught in the face.


"Nilam and Mr Gavin?" Dahlan's eyes were fixed on the messenger to ask for an explanation with a frowning clueless.


"It seems right, Juragan. They are lovers" the man replied without hesitation.


"alright. You can come out."


"Okay, Juragan." The man passed from before Dahlan.


Mona took the photos from the table in front of Dahlan. He saw it one by one. I need to know what this old man's goal is. "mrs ... Honey ... Who are the people in this photo?"


Enclosed by Mona's slender waist, then the woman's position on her lap. "The two men are my business partners."


"Do you have a problem with them?" Mona wants to know.


"No, Honey. They're competent business associates."


"Then, what do these photos mean?" And Mona started digging.


"The woman in blue (Nilam ), she's my prisoner."


"What?! The prisoner?" Mona's forehead was wrinkled deep. "You mean?"


"Yes, she is one of the debt-redeeming girls. So I'm holding him." Dahlan said casually while continuing to kiss Mona's smooth shoulders.


"But she's so pretty." Mona put on a face as if jealous.


"Hey, are you jealous?" The pointed chin of Mona and the face of the scowl face facing her face.


"I'm just afraid you're leaving. Because obviously, that girl is prettier than me."


"Haha ...." Dahlan. "i like. Really like. Keep on being jealous, honey." Kissing those red lips. "Listen, he was going to marry me. But unfortunately he chose to run away."


"really that? What's the girl's name? And why did he have to run away?" Mona kept on scraping.


"Yes .. because he's not like you. He was too stupid to run from me. I can give her whatever she wants."


"It seems you're still expecting that woman." Mona lifts her body from Dahlan's lap. Act as if he feels jealous and excluded because of the discussion about Nilam.


Yet another is in his heart ...


If my life was as lucky as that girl named Nilam, someone loved her sincerely, as seen in the photos. I'll make sure I do the same with him. Run away from this old bandit!


A million times dear, he has already plunged his life into the bleakness of the folly gap. Licking and flirting is like a hungry dog. How disgusting!


But yeah, that's it. Whatever path he chooses, he must continue to walk. Until God gave her another way. Even though it was death.


"Why, Honey? I'm just telling the past." Dahlan stood up to Mona who was also standing with a sour face. In his hands were the two shoulders of the patgulipat woman. "Not be afraid. Because I already have you now." Wearing the woman's hair is loving and also.


"You're not just bragging, are you?" asked Mona in a spoiled tone.


"Of course not, my dear." Threw that slender waist, eroding the distance until it is not left. "I already have you. I may think of another woman. Moreover, that girl is not as hot as you."


Slowly Mona pulled a smile. "I hate lies. So don't ever lie to me."


"I promise, honey."


Then imagine what Dahlan and Mona are doing....


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