
Seemed angry at Shela, he walked too long to drag a suitcase that had gone out of nowhere, where he took cash, which was located next to the shop a little dark. Forgetting the few people standing glanced at Shela until she whispered.
Shela was still crying in the room atm, glancing there were three men lined up she immediately took five million rupiah cash, it seemed like she wanted to buy something, even it had been a night like this, it was like this, it had been night like this, shela's routine is really boring.
Chubby.
Shela walked leisurely, forgetting the man who lined up to follow her, until her steps were realized to see Heru the lackey of the papa standing with his sharp eyes.
'Heru, are you following me?'
"Keep away Miss!"
Heru opens the gun, aiming at the three men behind Shela, where he is shocked when three men in line follow him.
The man without a slanted smile, one of them asked to run away but as if his superior wanted to fight Heru.
Heru issued an identification tag, where the gun that was considered a thug was a fake, so the primus triangle id card with a code that some understand, the guts are shrunk.
'Anjerrite, the boss is an Intel Detective, the man is a cop. Come on boss, run!" two men fled, so that one man who wanted to attack Heru, asked for mercy and ran away.
Shela laughs cynically, as if she feels Heru must be praised, but not Shela name if she is not grateful, really do not know herself.
"Because it's outside my mansion and my duties, you better go home Shela!"
"Who are you, you're all strangers. Strangers, I live, die and robbery is none of your business. Especially my dad, ah yeah. Mr. Saputra will definitely be bodo time." he cetususus.
"After all he is also your papa, though .. Pardon me! But Mr. Saputra's condition is much more painful. You better go home!"
Shela remains haughty walking, where to the BAR, Black Sin. Shela sat down after she left one of her suitcases, where she sat at the bartender's desk without looking the other way, if Heru still faithfully followed.
Half an hour passed, there was sadness and sadness Shela who drank a lot, looks also people who want to be ignorant to Shela, looks bright when Heru came to sit next to him, let alone show a half-opened jacket, the high-ranking police officer's special handgun and intel, making the mind of a stranger who wants to play Shela seem evasive, leaving Heru and Shela alone at the long bartender's desk.
'Ah, crazy. What are you doing here. Hey lackey?' whispered Shela, yelling also seen loud music heard.
"Not you, there's a lot of life like this really boring, there's a lot of striped men who will definitely tarnish you, if you keep acting like this. Do you not feel sorry for yourself?"
"Huh, papa's lackey, really annoying. Uh! I forget, if papa is not my real papa, then who is my papa. Mr. Saputra won't care, either, if I'm here to get hurt or something happens. So go you Lord Heru the honourable lackey."
"Do not want to change yourself more mature and better, know it. Mr. Saputra still considers you his daughter, your papa's heavy burden is more miserable than your life, which is always free and wild to a club like this. I'll excuse me." he explained, making Shela speechless and whispering holding Heru.
"My life has been ruined, by the man who took my life in this place. I was thinking if the man would realize, and take responsibility. So if I'm here a lot, and wake up the guy wearing me, what does a life open up better, basically the guy who married me knows that I'm not a bad woman, they married me because your master Saputra was a rich man, an invincible member of the government was respected." he explained, making Heru speechless.
"If you want a man like Kenan, then change your attitude not like a child, be a smart daughter, be proud of your father miss. After all, he loves and fulfills your happiness regardless of whether his daughter lives worthily. Then excuse me!"
Shela looks surprised, when she wants to pursue Heru, but her steps have been shaken and collapsed on the spot, maybe the effects of her who has been drinking a lot.
Braghs.
Shela was spotted in the cuttlefish, by someone. So the pity of Heru, makes himself still not have the heart to leave Shela who visits BLACK SIN BAR every day.
While Elsewhere.
It looks like Mila who stands on a foot that is as white as milk, facing the balcony towards the view of the blue river, looks calm but not as calm as her heart at this time.
While Kenan, apparently entered the room after from the second room of his children next door, tired of playing today.
"What are you doing, baby?"
"Well, is the child asleep?"
Heum, I just moved them to the room.
Kenan now saw his wife wearing silk pajamas that looked very thin, circular Mila waist, seemed to kiss her forehead and lasted down the cheeks, continued the level of the neck and opened her shoulders many times in the kiss.
"What do you think, baby?" ask Kenan.
"This number, always keep in touch. Surprisingly every time I picked up, not a single word sounded. Weird, right?"
"May I see!"
Mila gives her phone, until Kenan who is still in hugging mode, stares at a strange number by connecting to an application but is not found. To where he immediately pressed someone's button.
"Darling, who do you want to call. If it's night then ..?"
"May Heru still be literate dear, for he is intel. In addition to papa's right hand, he's a confidant of the starry police, where his job is in need and looking for him." explained Kenan smile.
"What do you want, with that number, if I may know?"
"Secking it, by sending me a number that gets you thinking, your curiosity will know. Who is silent call you, without a sound. Is she my ex-wife?"
"Ken, don't start yet. I don't have a lot of exes like you?" oceh Mila, with affirmation.
"really?"
Seemed sent the message, to Heru to ask for help, a number that always disturbed his wife's mind at this time.
Unknowingly when Mila will take a glass, she has been pulled and crushed all the rations to wet down. Mila sits on the sofa, where Kenan has opened the base of both legs open, and Kenan plays it, making Mila grab Kenan's hair right then and there.
Uh.
"Enjoy, I want to ask for my ration baby. Because I'm flying in a few hours, I'm working tomorrow. Don't be naughty!" whispered Kenan, who at that time Mila could not stand the madness of Kenan's shrewd hands.
"I wouldn't leave this villa without you, Kenan. You have to take care of yourself and your heart!"
TBC.