
The time is so fast, Mona has given birth to a daughter named Marsya.
But Tara's financial condition is getting worse. Tara has no money at all.
"Mona, I don't have any money. What about our future lives?"
"Mas, how did you ask me? is that the head of my family? find a solution, sir? don't just stay quiet."
Hearing the babble from, Mona. Tara just left with her car. Even Tara did not pay any attention at all, Monalisa made him even more upset.
"Oh, even rummaging! when will life be like this, anyway? eat liver every day."
While currently Tara is in a car dealership but who simultaneously sells used cars. Turns out Tara went to sell her car.
"Forced me to sell my favorite car, I don't want to be humbled by my in-laws because I don't go to work."
"I will use the money from selling cars to open a small expedition business first, rather than I'm unemployed."
"His rich in-laws can't expect his wealth, it's useless that I marry his son."
"I remember, Intan. My life used to be good with him, I never even gave Intan a monthly ration, because he had his own business. How do I miss, how is she now?"
Keep going, Tara grumbled in her heart. Until he gets the money from the sale of his car.
"At home there's a motorbike, Mona. Let me use it for my transportation."
Tara quickly went home with the money she sold her car. He was very excited to open his new business.
"Take care, even if it's not so much money. At least you can rent a kiosk first, and pay some employees and buy everything you need for this business." Tara opened the brown envelope while peeking at her money while counting.
He did not realize that his behavior invited the evil intentions of those who saw him.
"That's all red money."
One of the bikers who was shaking hands was whispering to see, Tara came out of the car dealership while walking.
They are a herd of snatchers who are looking for tarjets. They often live in the area.
"Quick bro, hunt down the people riding the angkot," whispered the snatcher who was in the boncer.
Hearing his friend speak, he then gas propelled his motor.
"Snap.jambret..jambret.."
Shouted Tara loudly, but people were only surprised no one dared to help him, because indeed the bridge is famous for its sadism.
"Sir, help me in the snatch" Tara approached a passing man riding a motorcycle slowly.
But the man, just staring cynically at, Tara. Keep pushing the motor.
"Mas-mas, help me out at the snatch. Run there, snap it." Tara pointed at the direction of the jambret's motor.
"Just son, that's where I was snapped who was told to bother chasing him. Why not pursue it yourself there," the young man just stopped for a moment and then put his bike back on.
"Disappeared! gone is my money from selling cars!" in Tara's heart grumbled as she continued to ruffle her hair.
Tara tries to call, Monalisa to pick her up. Because he has no money at all. Even if only to pay for transportation.
"Mobile number, Mona's off." Tara snorted angrily and put her phone back in her pocket.
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