
"Ommm!" Hilmi whined, with a soft voice lurking.
The 21-year-old looked at Gibran, revealing the look on his shoulder. Hope if one of Jovian's beliefs feels pity and let him go home.
Gibran folded his hands across his chest, staring at Hilmi with sharp squeaking eyes.
"I was just told, Om. So freelancing yeah? I have to go home." Hilmi.
"Then tell me who told you to?" Firmly Gibran with a thunderous voice.
Hilmy closed his eyes immediately. His head shrunk even more, especially when he saw the man before him who looked so angry. Not only that, the dim-looking place made him very frightened.
"Because of your actions I have to bother like this. So tell me who told you to, .. and what's the reason until you want to do that? If thought back and forth of course there is no benefit for you." Gibran said in a annoyed tone.
Of course, there was nothing he could do, other than to continue to pressure Hilmi into speaking up. Hitting was only useless, because it would only add to Hilmi's whine without getting any information.
"There's Om!" Reply Hilmi. "I was given money, .. and I could use that money, .. so I could take my graduation."
"God. You're a man! Why is your tone like that?" Chirp Gibran.
His face changed immediately. The forehead shrinks, the temples are almost interlocked, with one corner of the lip looking raised.
"Darken!" Gibran continued, then his body shuddered and immediately moved away from there, leaving Hilmi alone in the dim room, where there were only 5 wat yellow lights hanging, with the position of the body tied on a wooden chair.
Hilmi is heard shouting again, he again pleads for Gibran to release him immediately, and let himself go home. Not long after Gibran left the room. The main door immediately opened, and Jovian appeared with a flat facial expression.
"Where is he?" Jovian immediately asked, without much pleasantry.
Gibran was silent for a while, he looked at Jovian and his companions who were there alternately, before Gibran finally brought Jovian into one of the dimly-looking small rooms.
"Geez, Om! I want to go home, .. Don't be evil-evil, Om!"
Hilmy started crying.
Jovian did not reply, he continued to walk closer, and sat down on the chair in front of Hilmi, while Gibran came back out, leaving the two of them behind.
The husband of Jasmine Kiana Danuarta was tightening his back on the back of a chair, sitting on his legs, then folding both hands on his chest, with eyes that looked sharper.
And that made Hilmi even more frightened.
"Who told you to do that stupid thing?" Jovian asked in a low voice full of emphasis.
He didn't do anything. Not slapping, hitting, kicking, or anything else that would make Hilmi feel fear and pain at the same time. However, it was clear Jovian's attitude made Hilmi's mentality completely destroyed.
"I asked again, who asked you to do that? Your confession to my men is like that, so just say it before I pull out your nails right now!" Jovian made his voice as soft as possible.
Then he grinned, revealing his smile with the look of the evil face he showed. But it seems that Hilmi is still reluctant to open her mouth. He just moved his head left and right without saying a word.
"Say or I rip your fur off!" Jovian yelling.
Then he got up and kicked the chair that Hilmi was sitting in, until the man tumbled toward the back.
Bra!kkkk!!
"That's it, .. geez!" Hilmi yells.
Jovian did not reply, he widened his legs, stood on top of Hilmi's body, grabbed the Hoodie he was wearing, then pulled it until the young man sat down as he was.
Her crying sounded even louder, and of course it made Jovian feel even more anxious.
"Get me the scissors!" Jovian Shouts. Until a big sound bounced across the room.
"Don't Om!"
"Gibran I said ask for scissors, .. hurry!!"
Jovian's face looks very creepy, his breathing is hunting, with emotions that are already on top of the crown.
"No! Forgive Om ... I'm sorry! I was just told, and promised some money to pay for my college." Hilmi was obviously crying.
The clamps!!
The door of the room was open. And Gibran came up with the large scissors that Jovian asked for.
"That's it, .. geez!" Hilmi was panicking.
"Be quiet like that. Shut the fuck up, and I'll help you not be able to talk for a while." He said while growling.
"Yahoooo!kkkkkk!" Hilmi shrieks. "Don't do that Om, .. I was told. But I don't know who she is. .. I just tried to say hello to Kiana when you were about to leave, before there was finally a woman who pulled me in, and said a lot." Hilmi.
His crying voice is getting sobbing. His fear had completely taken hold of himself, especially when he saw the large scissors in Jovian's hand, making Hilmi even more panicked and there was nothing else to save herself but to speak, with the rest of the memories in his mind.
Jovian remained silent, then turned to Gibran. Up to 2 large tall men were staring at each other.
"Then say it quickly. Give me the right information." Gibran.
"I told you earlier. I don't know, .. I've been honest but Om can't believe it!"
Jovian sighed, and sat back down, looking at Hilmi with the scissors still in his grasp.
"You're a man, so talk like a man!" Jovian.
"No way, Om. It's a factory suit .. huwaaa!"
Gibran shook his head with an expression of disbelief. Even the man several times inhaled and exhaled so that his patience remained.
"That's. Again in the content of his mother the dryness of chicken presto! Brojol his son so soft bones like this." Gibran Mumbled.
"I'll give you a chance to explain clearly, quickly!" Jovian.
He gave his scissors to Gibran, folded his hands back to his chest, leaned his back on the back of the chair, and returned to his feet.
"Quick! I'll give you five minutes!" Jovian Sentak.
Hilmi nodded.
"When I visited one of the snack parks with other friends, we initially intended to enter the area …"
"Who are those other friends!?" Sergey Jovian. "That's complete to give information!" Say again.
Hilmi nodded back, as it was the only one capable of keeping Jovian quiet, and stopping the threatening words.
"Emmm, .. Starla and Zayna."
"Hmmmmmmm. Then?"
"Yes, after buying some food we intend to get into the lake. But because it is not allowed to stay in the area there, and sit on one of the wooden benches available. Long story short, these two friends of mine went home first, .. and when I was about to go home too, I saw Kiana also Om who seemed to want to go home too because he walked closer to the car park. I intend to call Kiana, .. do not know why it feels so sorry because our friendship is not good anymore. I called Kiana a few times, but she did not hear. And as I was about to pursue, a woman came, with a jacket, a hat and sunglasses, to offer something. He promised me some money, and he gave me a picture that I had to stick on the notice board. At first I did not want to, but considering I could hardly attend graduation because I still had arrears, I finally accepted."
After explaining many things. Finally Hilmi kept quiet, with sobs that had not completely disappeared. While Jovian squinted his eyes, looking at him sharply, like he was finding out if Hilmi was lying again.
"You really don't recognize him?"
Hilmi shook her head.
"I'm sorry it took my money to be dark-eyed. And for the umpteenth time I hurt Kiana." Hilmi said with her teasing voice.
"Then for the campus cctv problem how?" Ask Jovian again.
Hilmi immediately shook her head.
Gibran rolled his eyes when he heard the man who was currently facing Jovian continue to act like a girl.
"Really?"
"Really, Om!" Hilmy answered seriously.
Jovian was silent for a while, he tried to think. Before finally speaking to Hilmi.
"You want to help me?"
"What's Om helping?"
"Find out who's the one who took the picture of me and Kiana secretly?"
Hilmi snorted, with a look of face that almost came back crying.
"I don't know, Om. Really, really!"
"Just tell me his features! Who knows he's still hanging around me, Kiana and you."
Hilmi silence.
"Oh don't want yah!" Jovian said, then he turned towards Gibran. Where the man kept standing watching. "Here!" He moved his fingers, asking the man to come closer immediately.
Gibran who understood also returned to thrust the large scissors to Jovian.
"Geez!" Hilmi was crying again.
"Well, like you can't have mercy on me!"
Jovian got up, got closer to something in his hand that looked ready to stab.
"Yes Om .. Yes! I want to help Om figure out who Ma'am is giving me that money!"
However, Jovian seemed to not care. He kept getting closer, and the scissors were to Hilmi. To make the young man scream in between his cries.
"Don't Om!" Hilmi screamed with both eyes closed.
Trakk!!
Something fell and hit the floor. Hilmi opened her eyes again. And how relieved he was when he saw Jovian moving away.
"Take him off. But watch everything he does." Jovian's word to Gibran.
"And for you! I hope no one will find out about this! You're on my side now, then shut the fuck up, before I cover it with a bandage later."
After saying that Jovian actually came out of the room, leaving Hilmi and Gibran just like that.
"Ommm? Lepasin, Um!" He said slowly, then smiled meaningfully.
"Stop doing that. Or I'll sew your lips right now!" Firm Gibran. "How come there is such a man like you in this world!? He grumbled slowly.
That instantly made the smiles on both corners of Hilmi's lips fade away.
"Hey, this is how a personal bodyguard works. Scary too, nothing investigated. Where to take first to a room like this again! Dirty, not broken. Going to hotel dong sometime, let's go."
"Shut up!" Gibran Sent.
"Yes yes."
And after that Hilmi was completely silent. Letting Gibran help open the ties in his legs that feel so tight, causing a slight sense of heat.
***
Kiana came out of her room refreshed.
The atmosphere inside the house was quiet as usual. People seem to get along with each other.
The big lights seem to light up, when the atmosphere out there is already dark, when the sunlight is no longer visible, replaced with moonlight that looks dim, but always looks stunning at the time of its appearance.
He walked down every step of the stairs very carefully. Then turn towards the open back garden door, when you find a quiet family room like an uninhabited.
And there his father and mother were. Sitting on a sofa in the gazebo, along with a laptop that looks lit.
"Hey, are you awake?" Herlin asked as the woman realized the mere arrival of the princess.
Kiana nodded. Then move their feet until their distance gets closer.
"Jovian where?" Kiana asked that.
Then he sat down right beside Herlin, resting his back on the back of the sofa. For some reason, her body felt so sick, her muscles continued to feel weak, and it seemed that Kiana really hurt this time, because of intimate activities that never stopped.
"So finished taking a shower and chatted briefly with Papa over coffee, ..he immediately left he said there was work, and he forgot to bring his laptop. So maybe Jovian went to the apartment for a while to bring a laptop." Clearly Danu, with a completely unmoved view.
Kiana nodded.
"Would you like dinner now? Or wait for your husband to come back?" Ask Herlin.
"Be more soon! I feel like I'm sick, my body doesn't feel good." Kiana complained.
"What are you doing there? Playing sea water all day?" Herlin chuckles.
However, Kiana kept silent not to comment anything.
"Since from small, until big now it turns out you like to play water. Until I can't remember the time, and the edges must be fever." Said.
He raised his hand, then pressed the back of the hand towards Kiana's forehead, then switched to the neck. And sure enough, in fact Kiana's body temperature felt a little warmer.
"That? Kia fever!" Herlin to her husband.
Danu lifted her gaze, looking at Kiana who was currently resting on the back of the sofa, with a face that looked slightly pale.
"really?"
Danu took off her reading glasses, got up, turned around the table, and sat right next to her daughter.
"You're feverish. Then why are you taking a shower?" Danu touched Kiana's forehead and neck, just like Herlin did. She stared at her hair, which still looked a little wet.
"I think the dizziness will go away if I take a shower. Keep the body also sticky, not comfortable if I don't change clothes."
"Let's go inside. Ask Ifah to make porridge, after that take medicine and enough rest."
Danu got up, slightly booked her body to reach for Kiana's tiny body. And with one move Danu was able to lift her daughter, then bring Kiana into the house, when the situation increasingly looks alarming.
"Bi? Aunty?" Herlin shouted, even he ran towards where the kitchen door was.
"Yes Mom?"
"Make chicken porridge for Kia. The porridge is soft, use Chicken village, keep the vegetables love pepper a little more yah!" Herlin Pinta.
The three people who were resting in his room nodded, and immediately did as Herlin requested. While the woman again ran towards the living room, where her husband threw Kiana down on the big sofa there.
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