Hot Duda: Love For Rangga Season 2

Hot Duda: Love For Rangga Season 2
Funeral


Of course, I refused. But you understand for yourself, don't you, what my wife is? He's very stubborn. And in a situation like this, he could not be arranged. The harder I get, the harder he retaliates against me.


"For this kind of thing, I have to be in control" he said. "You must obey me, for our good."


Oh my goodness, I took a deep breath and said yes. "All right, come on."


I called Billy and asked him where they were carrying the body.


"In my backyard, sir. The crate is ready, the body has been cleaned. Simon and the others are digging a hole for his tomb."


Maybe him too, I thought. Billy gave up his backyard to bury the body. Ah, whatever. After all, this is because of the request of my wife who now seems to have mastered her throne as a queen.


"Okay, I'm going there," I said later.


After disconnecting the phone, I immediately invited Suci there. As he wished: to ensure the body was buried properly.


"Happy?" my many.


He's nodding. "Yes. Wait until you're completely trustworthy, and then I don't take it anymore."


"You don't believe me?"


"Just like loyalty, trust is expensive."


"Hmm... What does that mean...? I don't understand."


She smiles. "That's it, don't discuss it. Better to be quiet. We respect the body that needs to be buried. Okay?"


"Sir, should I use a tombstone?" ask Billy.


I looked to the Holy. "Ask our Lady."


"Should. Whether you want to use a name or not."


Well, at least it wasn't me who dug in and got into that hole.


"Why should I wear a box?" groused Simon. "Why not like that time just let it not be complicated? It's practical, it's just a pile, it's all right."


This fucking guy. His mouth really lemes.


"That time? Meanin? Have you ever buried someone like this? Yes, Mas?"


Argha! Simooon..net!


"You must explain this" said the Holy One.


I took a deep breath and tried to be as relaxed as possible, though those holding the shovel nudged each other to blame Simon.


"Yang..," I said with an extra-precious expression, pleading for mercy and forgiveness from my young wife, "you have said it yourself, you're gonna help me escape the dark past and all the mess I've ever made. Please don't be angry, okay? The past cannot be changed. But I'm trying to be a better person. Help me, will you? Don't grumpy. Please... Please, honey?"


Though in my heart I was apprehensive and cursed Simon, just beware that he was released - sparking about the body of the man who was accidentally killed by the Holy at that time. Otherwise, Simon will also be buried in the pit with the body of the Biktor.


"Rilex, yes. We better go home. Let Billy take care of this funeral until it's over. Okay?"


He doesn't want to. "I don't trust all of you yet" he singit.


Yeah, whatever, I thought. So I turned my mind to a gaping hole in the ground.


"Bill," call the Saints.


"Yes, Madam. What's up?"


"You know the background of Biktor? Maybe he has a wife or a son?"


Billy who had been silent finally shook his head. He glanced at me. I thought I wanted to glare at him, but I didn't have the balls. Why am I so afraid of this young woman?