
The next morning, two lovebirds, Po and his wife, looked so happy. They were both sticky like stamps as if they could no longer be separated. Both of their faces exuded happiness as a real married couple. Even Mr. Po does not hesitate to often invite Di into the room to continue their ritual overnight. And it does not happen 1 time, but many times in a day. It's really incredible. Leo and Shena alone to lose with Mr. Po who already knows how to perform the ritual ahem-ehemnya.
Refald and Fey could only gawk at the two who were so affectionate beyond their own. While Aditya and Riska, they even become salting themselves see the behavior of Mr. Po who is now enjoying the good times of his marriage with Divani.
“I can't believe this, how can Pak Po turn into 180 degrees so?” refald's face became acutely arrogant because he felt rivaled.
“Let them alone, currently Mr. Po is enjoying the fun of being a newlywed. Now, you must keep your promise to me!” said Fey, who was sitting near Refald.
“Appointment?” refald asked not to understand what his wife meant.
“Give me all your money!” said Fey quickly.
“You're robbing your own husband, Honey? I just brought a black card. We have to go out of town if we want to take the money. But the problem ... we can't get out of here.”
“There's the only ATM near here, sir. It was built a few weeks ago. Maybe you can use that.” Riska helps tell.
“Oh, thank goodness then. We're lucky, Honey. Let's take the money like you want.” Refald got up from his chair and took Fey's hand out. Before reaching the exit, Refald turned around and spoke to Aditya and Riska. “Please tell Mr. Po that he's out of the room that we left for a while. After that, he had to meet us at the field at the end of this road, there was something I wanted to show him.” Refald left a message to Riska and Aditya to be conveyed to Mr. Po later.
“Good, Sir. We will tell you later. Um ... but can you help us both tonight? We have to meet ...”
“OK!” Refaldpun understands even though Aditya has not said it. “We'll discuss that again later, bye.” Refald waved his hand and left Mr. Po's house.
“Do those masters know what we will do later tonight?” ask Aditya.
“It looks like so ...” Riska stared at the two people driving her canvas out through the gate of this house. During his stay here for a few days, the woman felt safe and was again excited to live a life that had been dark because it had been wrong to choose a life partner.
Life is not fair, but it is destiny. And Riska must swallow the bitter pill of life as a result of being the victim of her parents' divorce. His life began to turn chaotic when his mother married someone else who also almost took away his holiness at that time, although in the end, Aditya who managed to snatch it. However, the two cannot marry because of the many things that hinder their relationship. Even until this moment, they are also very difficult to be together despite loving each other.
“What are you thinking?” tanya Aditya disperse the Riska daydream.
“I'm not sure, it looks like he won't want to let go of me easily.” Riska stared fearfully at this loved one.
“That's why we asked Mr. Refald for help. If I were alone, wouldn't be able to face your cruel husband.”
“Is it okay we involve him? What if they get in trouble for meddling in our business?” Riska looks very worried. She knows exactly what her husband is like. The person can justify all kinds of ways to get what he wants even if he has to sacrifice people's lives.
“Then how else? Only here we'll be safe. If we were anywhere else, your husband's men would have killed us yesterday-yesterday.”
“You're right. As long as we're in this house, no one comes looking for us. But still ... My heart is not calm.”
Aditya held onto Riska's hand gently so that the woman would not worry anymore. “Once your husband signs your divorce papers, we will leave this place and live abroad. I'll marry you and we'll both live happily there. Forget everything that happened here and let's start a new life. Mr. Refald is a wonderful person, although we do not know the ins and outs of who Lord Refald really is, I believe no one can hurt him. I'm sure you agree with me, too. So, don't worry anymore, okay!” ask Aditya and hope this lover agrees with his plan.
What Aditya said is true. The person called Mr. Po by the name of ‘prince’ is not an arbitrary person. There are a million mysteries in a Refald, and those who know are of course the closest ones.
“Alright, wherever you go, I will come with you and forget all the events that are here and build a new life with you.”
Aditya hugged his lover tightly. Currently they can not be romantic like other couples in this house. However, Aditya promised, once the two are officially married, then he will always make Riska happy. Because because of him too, the life of the woman he loved became like this. If only he could maintain the sanctity of his lover, maybe this does not need to be experienced by Riska.
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Refald and Fey arrive in front of a small bank where the bank's front office has an ATM machine. He parked his car in the parking lot while observing the situation around a fairly quiet as well, unlike banks in other places that are always crowded.
“How much do you need, Honey?” ask Refald.
“How much can you take, My husband? Remember, I want to share it with all the villagers who are here.”
Refald smiled at his wife's face. “You're a top-class robber apparently!” refald said as he passed away.
“That's my payment for transferring a lot of energy to you,” exclaimed Fey did not want to lose.
“Oke-okay! Everything is yours now!” refald shouted from a distance.
Fey just smiled looking at the face of the person who saw it. “He's my husband,” Fey explained so that everyone who saw him did not become misunderstood and fortunately they immediately understood the meaning of Fey's words that he said to Refald earlier.
While waiting for Refald, Fey scanned the surrounding parking area and saw the sight that upset him. A janitor was cleaning up garbage in the parking area where there was a sedan car, parked in front of the janitor. But the person in the car was completely outrageous. He just kept throwing out the garbage and dirt in his car right where the parking attendant had just cleaned up.
Of course the officer had to go back and forth to clean it. Fey was furious at the behavior of car owners who did not want to appreciate the efforts of others. Rafald's wife walked quickly to the janitor and replaced him to clean up the litter scattered around the sedan car area due to the actions of the owner of his own car.
As soon as the garbage was collected, Fey immediately put the garbage he cleaned earlier into the sedan car. Of course the car owner was immediately angry and was about to open the car door, but Fey immediately kicked the half-opened car door so loud that it sounded, brakk!
The car closed back. While the owner was afraid to also see the fire of Fey's anger.
“Dare to get out of your car! I'll break your bones! You guys don't know yourself! Get out of here and dump the trash in its place? You think this guy is your maid, what? You can't treat people like you can. If until I see you doing that to someone else, I'll make you eat all the trash you threw away right there too!” threaten Fey and the man turned on the engine of his car then darted away leaving the parking area along with the garbage that Fey returned to him.
“What's up, Honey?” refald asked who had suddenly appeared from behind Fey's back. “Why is your face so upset?” ask Refald again.
Fey returned the broom to the janitor before answering Refald's question. “Sorry, yes sir, and thank you. Happy duty.” Fey smiled and the officer left Refald and Fey without a sound.
The middle-aged man was instantly amazed at Refald who was standing beside Fey. Refald glared at the owner of the sedan car earlier so as not to mess with the woman. That's why the driver of the sedan car was frightened and immediately darted away. Fey himself did not know that what scared the driver of the sedan car was not himself, but Refald who had been standing behind him since.
“Who is that person?” Refald began to interrogate his wife.
“Who do you mean? The owner of the sedan car or the janitor?”
“Holy duty,” Reply Refald quickly.
“People who are on your money-sharing list. I was teaching a lesson to arrogant people who don't want to respect others. The man deliberately pranked the janitor's fathers, by constantly throwing garbage carelessly. I'm really upset, so ...”
Refald kissed his wife's lips to stop talking. “Oke, I know. Let's go,” Refald held Fey's hand which was immediately shocked because Refald suddenly behaved like that as if he knew everything. Although it was fitting that Refald knew everything because he was not an ordinary man.
“Where is the money?” Fey saw that Refald had brought nothing.
“You're a double eye, once!” Refald grabbed his wife's shoulder but Fey refused and brushed it off. “What's up? You don't want me to hug?” refald asked a little disappointed that Fey refused his embrace.
“There's money, you I love! No money, you I kicked!” Fey walked quickly ahead of Refald who was flabbergasted at his wife's words.
Without a second thought, Refald immediately carried his wife from behind so that the girl shouted in surprise carried suddenly by her own husband.
“Where did you learn those words, Honey? You want me to eat now, ha?” exclaim Refald.
“Refald! What the hell are you doing? Lower me!” pinta Fey and thrashed to be let down from her husband's arms.
Of course Refald did not break his cry. Fey's husband put his wife in the car and closed the door. And with super-fast movements, Refald was already sitting on the wheel. He starts his car engine to take Fey to a place where Fey would never dare say that to him again.
“Where are we going? Slow down the car a little!” exclaim Fey while holding on tight. Refald drove his car like a man in a trance.
“The place where you will be tame again in an instant!” refald said while grinning mischievously.
“Hah?” this time change the face of Fey who gawked at Refald.
It seems that I have awakened the sleeping vampire, Fey's mind while staring intently at the street in front of him.
SERIATE
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