I'm Waiting for Your Widow

I'm Waiting for Your Widow
Gunned


The fight continued, until Dimitri finally pointed a sharp object at Arka.


"Arka watch out!" exclaimed Dimas, quickly Dimas kicked Dimitri's hand. Until the sharp object held by Dimitri was immediately released from his hand, but it turned out that the sharp object was drifting towards Radit.


Sleep!!!!


The sound of a knife was stuck, "Aaaaaaaa!!!!" radit shouted frantically, as he felt that the sharp object had already pierced him, "I can't get married!!!" yell Radit.


"Basic fool!"


Buk up!


Arka kicked Radit, until a sharp object fell. And Arka came back against Dimitri, because Dimitri kept attacking him.


Radit noticed that the sharp object was falling on the grass and there was no red liquid attached to it, he then raised his armpit, "Teranya I'm fine," Radit said smiling, "Still safe, Praise be to Allah" Radit raised his hand and rubbed his face.


Buk up!


A Dimitri bodyguard kicked Radit from behind, until Radit fell face down.


"Oh," Radit rubbed his waist that hurt, but then he got up again and began to put up the horses,


"Yes!!!"


Buk up!


Buk up!


Buk up!


Two bodyguards lay in Radit's hands.


"Strong candidate in the opponent!" said Radit proudly, even to the point of poking his own nose.


Dimas also continues to fight Sandoro, it feels Sandoro has enough strong energy until Dimas is also a little overwhelmed. But no effort betrays results.


Buk up!


Buk up!


Buk up!


Sandoro fell down.


Sandoro then pulled out his firearm.


Dor!!!


The hot tin drifted towards Dimas, but along with it Arka kicked Dimitri towards Dimas.


Buk up!


Dimitri fell because the hot bullet was now lodged in Dimitri's body.


Sandoro was shocked, as he fired the bullet at Dimitri.


"Boss," Sandoro exclaimed and quickly chased after Dimitri.


And the same time now the police came, because before Dimas had contacted the police.


"Bring them sir, they're very troubling" Radit said.


"Good Sir."


All Dimitri members were immediately taken by the police, as well as Dimitri has now been taken by ambulance to the hospital.


The situation began to calm down, because the fight was no longer happening.


"Dimas," Yeni who saw the police had brought Dimitri began to dare to get out of the house.


"Mama," Dimas looked at Yeni who seemed to be frightened.


"Are you guys okay?"


"We're all fine, and there's nothing to be afraid of anymore" Dimas tried to keep Yeni calm, as Yeni was in a panic.


"Arka, are you really not papa?" ask Yeni again to Arka.


"We're fine Auntie," Arka showed herself that was fine.


"Alright," Yeni went back inside the house, because she still had to look after Lala.


Now Dimas, Arka and Radit are in the living room. The three engaged in a serious conversation about the company owned by Atmaja Bagaskara, because the company has now started to run normally again.


"How much money did you spend running that company again?" ask Arka.


"Lumayan, almost three trillion. Because the company is also already in debt and I have to release it first, even the salaries of employees who used to be several months have not been paid. Then I re-hired them. As his Dimitri had already compiled his revenge well, so that he could destroy the company of lord Atmaja," Dimas replied.


"If you have a lot of money why would you want to work as a subordinate, wouldn't you be able to build your own company?" tanya Radit, not he arrogant but Dimas money that up to trillion means Dinas is not a difficult person.


"It's not about the money, it's about my Papa's loyalty. And we are also like now because of Mr. Anggara Wijaya," Dimas replied so that Radit understood.


"You know the showroom next to our company? It belonged to Dimas, and the supermarket down the street had him too. If it's not wrong, the supermarket already has several branches" Arka told Radit.


"Waw...I didn't expect it to turn out you were so great," Radit really did not expect it to turn out Dimas was a big and reliable businessman.


"Obviously, I was just trying. But it turned out to be beneficial" Dimas told Radit.


After finishing their conversation now Arka and Radit immediately say goodbye. After Arka and Radit returned, Dimas saw Lala's condition.


"Is Lala conscious?" ask Dimas.


Lala was now sitting on the bed, she was really scared just now of a masked man and trying to forcefully carry herself. Now Lala just hugged her knees and cried with fear.


"Sir, Lala should not be taken to a psychiatrist. I think he was really scared" Rika told Dimas, he was very sorry to see Lala.


Dimas nodded, feeling that what Rika said was true. Slowly Dimas's legs began to approach Lala, and Dinas also sat down at the side of the bed.


"You're fine" Dimas said as he held onto Lala's shoulder.


"Sir Dimas, I'm afraid. I'll just leave here..hiks....hiks...." Lala stared at the surroundings for fear that someone who had almost taken her was still there.


"Lala, you're fine. You calm down, yes" Rika hugged Lala, because she felt so sorry for her best friend. It is unfortunate that the fate of Lala that can never be expected, lost was a cheerful smile for a moment without anyone left.


"I'm afraid Rika, I'm afraid," Lala continued to hug Rika, and she felt that only Rika could now become her loyal friend.


"Yes, we will always be there for you. So you have to calm down, yes" Rika said again.


"You drink first," Yeni who brought warm tea immediately gave it to Rika. Rika helps Lala to drink the tea.


"Can't you ask Mr Arka to bring Tari here? Maybe if we are both Lala can be more calm," suggested Rika.


Dimas nodded and he immediately contacted Arka, until a few minutes later Mentari came and saw Lala crying in Rika's arms. Mentari no longer asked much, because Arka deliberately explained it first.


"Lala," said Tari who immediately approached Lala.


"Dance hiks...hiks...hiks...." Lala now switched to hugging Tari, it felt like she did not know what to say. But Lala's not okay now, "I know I'm dirty Dance, but I'm human too, right? Then why would he treat me like an animal?" lala asked on the sidelines of her pilua, the old wound was still very much felt. But now a new wound has come again, "I have not been able to Tar, I can not afford," said Lala full of wounds.