DEVIL SNARES
CHAPTER 45
Ningsih began to retreat from her original seat, "Don't think of Bendot. Bima knows I'm here."
"Hahahaha. Sorry, I was just teasing you. Okay look, sell your house in Kudus immediately. I will prepare everything in Jakarta and Yogyakarta. Satria's business, already handled Bima," he explained with a laugh.
"Thankful .... Then, why should I come here to see you?" look at this guy who should be old.
"You have to accept something to take care of you. I was too. Otherwise, it would have aged and been easily killed by my enemies," Bendot replied with a confident laugh.
"Receive what?" tanya Ningsih who is still digesting the word Bendot.
"I'll give you half of mine."
Bendot held Ningsih's hand. He flowed something inside of him to the woman before him. Ningsih was surprised to receive something she had never felt before.
"What power is this, Bima?' batin Ningsih communicates with her husband.
"I SAVED THAT OLD MAN WHEN I WAS A KID. HE GOT A LITTLE BIT OF MY STRENGTH AND GAINED A STRONG PHYSIQUE AS WELL AS SOME MORE ABILITY. IT'S TIME HE GAVE ME BACK. ACCEPT NINGSIH. YOU DESERVE TO LIVE WITH ME" Bima replied in a booming voice.
"Truely said Bima. Returned everything. My time is soon in this world. However, all I will do to protect Bima's precious wife" said Bendot who began to relax, losing his strength.
"Ka... Can you hear the voice of Bima? Why is my body hot?"
Bendot just smiled. He took off Ningsih's hand, "It's done. Go home."
"But...how about you?"
"GO HOME! After this follow all my words. I'll send a message to your number what you should do next. Now, go."
Ningsih nodded. He left Bendot holding his chest and coughing.
Ningsih stepped away from Bendot's house. Then he opened the car door with trembling hands.
"Auntie's okay?" santi asked looking at Ningsih's reddened face and her trembling hands.
"Will you drive the car? Aunty is not feeling well," said Ningsih.
"Yes, Aunt. Aunt sit here."
Santi got out of the car, allowing Ningsih to sit on the side seat. He rushed over and drove at medium speed back to Salatiga.
"Sane... Why is it so cold?"
"What did Aunt eat or drink earlier?"
"There is no San... Aunty sleeps first yes," whispered Ningsih in a voice that is increasingly faint while lowering the seat back to lie down.
"Yes, Aunt. Rest first..."
Santi looks worried about his mother's best friend. But curiosity and suspicion also perched in his mind.
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"Doctor.... The patient on behalf of Satria disappeared from the ICU room" said the nurse and several medics who began to panic.
"What's? Coma state. There's no way to go."
"We're checking into the security department and looking at the CCTV, Doc."
"What does security say?"
The hospital became crowded due to the sudden disappearance of ICU patients. Satria who is undergoing intensive care, visited by Bima with his original form.
He took Satria for marrying Dab to bed Ningsih as the cursed covenant was carried out. Bima gained great strength.
At the same time....
Hotel and Resto owned by Satria experienced a fire. Searea Semarang. One of the biggest fires in recent years. All the ludes were burned and destroyed until the rubble alone survived. Firefighters are trying their best to get rid of the fire. But like doused with gasoline, the fire was even bigger and spent the magnificent building.
All the wealth, family, memories, and things related to Sugeng and Satria were instantly gone. Bima easily eliminated his enemy.
Satan is cruel and evil, so what kind of humans are Sugeng and Satria? Even Hell has been celebrating the arrival of the two people. Bima threw them into the darkness of Hell.
Ningsih was still unaware that her actions had a huge impact on everyone she dealt with. Bima looks good for him, but not for anyone else.
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A week later....
"Please, Mistress. Here's the key to your house" said the man in the dark blue suit.
"good. A satisfying job. Thank you," replied Ningsih as she opened the door of her new home.
New life is easy. Bendot is right! Jakarta is the best choice for starting a business as well as a new life. The current one is different from the previous one.
Bima is very good. Giving Ningsih an edge for stronger mind and physical reading. He is well aware that business in Jakarta will be more complicated and full of intrigue. This one baby widow is ready to face it.
"Mrs, what's the next step?" ask Ningsih's accomplice.
"The place I saw yesterday, made it a fashion store. I've contacted the relevant party. Everything is in this record," replied Ningsih while handing over some of the files that Purna had to do.
Purna is Bendot's accomplice. Trust people who are reliable. Bendot provides all the conveniences for Ningsih to start a new life.
"Mr Sri..."
"Yes, Mom."
"Is Mak Sri any acquaintance to work here? I need help, a private driver and a gardener. If the cleanliness of the house, there will come two days once cleaning only a few hours so that Mak Sri does not mind the task" explained Ningsih.
"Let me tell you later, Mom. My niece is looking for a job. Thank you so much, Mom, for thinking about me."
"Mak Sri need not be confused. I already believe in Mak Sri like my own family. Oiya Wahyu is very happy with this new home. Mak Sri asked him to choose a room."
"Good, Mom."
Ningsih also passed towards the special room she had prepared beforehand. Go into that white room. He threw his body into a bed filled with roses.
"Ah, Bima. You know roses are my favorite. Thank you." Thank you."
Ningsih inhaled the fragrance of the rose she was holding. Feeling like everything is over. No more problems. Santi and Reno also returned to Yogyakarta safely.
All the tragic events of Satria and Sugeng are closed to the public. Even the debris from the rest of the fire has now been leveled. Plans will be made to the city park because the building voters disappeared and there is no designated heir.
Ningsih smiled with satisfaction. A man who feels he is at the peak of success is easily destroyed. My beloved husband always helps. Bima, the Devil who Ningsih loved. Even the rolling time and everything that happened made him love Bima even more. Not just for money and money. More personal and heart.
Will everything go according to Ningsih's expectations? A quiet and happy life in Jakarta. Become a successful entrepreneur and never marry a human being.
Seriate....