Gannaya, My Adore
You're Crazy, Ammar!

"Astagfirullah ... Oh Allah ... Allahuahaw!"

Brug.

The phone in Yuni's hand just drifted down. These two women cried out hysterically. Gana's eyeballs instantly swayed to hold back the explosion from within the chest that wanted to spill.

"Kaa---s-feet, Yun ... Pott-cut-piece-foot??" said Gana stammering. His neck was suffocating.

They opened a photo file containing a collection of mutilated human bodies. After taking the kidney, the corpse will be chopped to leave no evidence. The hands and feet are cut apart from the body. The head and neck are split first. Newly buried separately so as not to sniff or known.

"Man's legs, right, Yun?"

Yuni nodded with the look of her face already deathly pale. The girl was scared. He hides behind Gana's chair. Gana's breathing began to fall apart, the tightness in the chest became more obvious. "Astagfirullah ... Oh Allah." - He said.

"So you keep those rich photos, Mom?" tanya Yuni still did not understand. "So goosebumps, Mom." Yuni rubbed the skin of her crumpled nape.

"I don't know either, Yun. I am the same, very afraid." said Gana with trembling lips.

To resolve his curiosity that has not found a bright spot. Clicking the next button.

"Yes Allah .." cried them long. Direct smothering the face with both hands, because the photo he currently looks very creepy.

"Yes Allah ... Astagfirullah ... Yes Karim ... Yes Muhammad .." cried Yuni getting louder. And Gana's chest is getting squeezed, it feels like the cavity in her lungs is shrinking.

Gana's hands extended backwards, forcing Yuni to remove the clot on her face.

"Look, Yun! Looky!" gana's voice sounded emotional with the photo she was looking at. Fear turned into hate.

"Please tell me that the man holding the stump head is NOT MY HUSBAND!!" yell Gana.

The crack of the salivary being pushed into the esophagus was heard once from Yuni. How could it not be her husband, obviously the sturdy and sturdy man was Maldava Ammar Artanegara, the son of the Artanegara family who in elucidated his success. Famous, rich, kind and handsome businessman.

"That's Father, Ma. Husband, Mother ..."

DEG.

It wasn't a dream.

I want to refuse to forget. What she saw now was not her husband. What kind of man holds a human head after being decapitated with a satisfied laugh? And there was Farhan next to him and he laughed.

In the photo, Ammar is standing with his right hand holding a bloodied machete and in his left hand holding the hair from the head he just slashed in the air. The look of his face look happy, because at that time, he managed to kill a master traitor who succeeded in corruption in EG.

"Kok can, they're having fun on top of a headless naked human body, Yun?"

Yuni is horrified. Video footage from the device, looks unfocused because his hands are trembling and cold.

"Does my husband have any abnormalities, Yun?" Gana kept asking, which she knew the question would never be answered by Yuni.

"And this motherfucker, is he the proverb?" Gana pointed at Farhan's face. Banging on the computer glass with his well-kept, wiggly nails.

"MY HUSBAND IS A MURDERER!"

DEG.

Gana's chest is getting claustrophobic with her own speech. The woman was downcast in her seat, the drug she had just swallowed to prevent her asthma from recurring, was fruitless. The sound of a swing appears, Gana's chest is seen moving up and down.

"Mom?" Yuni rubbed Gana's back. "We'll go home, Mom. Mother's asthma is relapsing." take Yuni. The girl was increasingly worried about Gana's state.

"I feel like I'm dying now, Yun." sighed Gana softly. Eyes closed. Lean weakly on the back of the chair.

"What have you been doing all this time, Ammar? What's??" Gana shouted hysterically, with a heavy chest and then looked at the roof. Looking for the shadow of the man she started today she hated. The woman would never have thought that her husband would be so cruel. Gana's tears came down hard.

"Mom's drinking again." Yuni thrust the half-living water directly into Gana's mouth.

"I don't want to, Yun. My stomach is tired of seeing many photos of kayak so since before" he said holding the stomach and chest are getting tight. He threw out Yuni's hand with a cry.

"Oh, yes, Yuni almost forgot." back he rogoh the bag, and grabbed the asthma inhaler and the wind oil.

Gana according to, holding the tool with his left hand and busy sucking. His right hand is still on the mouse. Yuni applied wind oil around Gana's nape, neck and forehead. So that the employer can relax.

Feeling better, Gana decided to keep looking at the photos until it ran out. Only a faint scalp of disbelief and a roll of tears fell.

Gana again bought hazel eyes, when her gaze turned to the second photo file, there are several organs that have been in formalin lined in a jar in a refrigerator.

"Astagfirullah .. what else is this? Really Ammar, you're CRAZY!!" hysterical again. Meghentak-snapping the table with his fist.

"Patience, Mom." Yuni still did not stop the rubbing on her employer's shoulder, as well as continued to record what was on the computer.

"Where is this all done?" said Gana slowly with the power that began to disappear. It was very tired, like a man who had not seen rice for days.

"Like a special building, Mom? Is it possible headquarters?"

"Headquarters, Yun?"

Yuni nodded. He continued to record and also massaged Gana's neck.

"And if in those mafia films, there's got to be a base, Mom. Make an execution place."

Gana wants to scream. Yuni's remarks, reminded her of Mahendra's confession. If they are criminals.

"You're sure, Yun. My husband did this?" Gana repeated the question she wanted so badly to answer with the word no. Severely in asking, it felt like Gana could not stand up. Both of his feet felt shrunk can not tread.

"Yuni is confused, Ma. I don't feel like believing. A good father, it could be like this. But if you look at all the photos ...." Yuni. He's mumbling.

"What Yun?" Gana forced Yuni to issue her opinion.

"When you look at all the evidence, you did commit a crime, ma'am."

Gana rested her body on the back of the sofa. Stripped his back head to the top of the sofa. He shed his tears from behind his eyes. His body seems to float.

Hicks ... Hixes

Gana crying sobbing. Tampa realized that his body was struggling until it fell to the floor from the chair. Squeezing a cloth on the chest with a pain ring.

Gana was struck, shocked and shocked.

"Well, 'have you been behind us all this time, Ammar?" gana's moans made Yuni cry. He felt a deep disappointment being poured out of his master's heart. Gana hugged Yuni, spilling her pain, pain and disintegration. Continue crying until the face is red. Not aware if his breathing back tight.

"We're going home, Mom. You can talk this out with you." Yuni gave a suggestion. Without waiting for a nod of the head from Gana, Yuni rushed to stand up while pulling Gana's body up. Embrace the frail woman who was hugging her stomach while crying, and step out of the room.

Not all the evidence has been collected, but Gana is not able to. His chest rumbled violently, like a ship that was being shaken by the waves in the middle of the ocean.

TAP.

Suddenly Yuni stopped the move. "Why, Yun?" gana asked in a hoarse and heavy tone as her tears were still dripping.

"Somebody wants to come in, ma'am."

Gana straightened her body, took off the embrace of Yuni and then brought her eyes to stare at the door leaf.

Their faces both stiffened with the rhythm of their hearts roaring back.

"We're done, Yun!"

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I have a promise, the second episode of this day.

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