Life After Married's

Life After Married's
Chapter 90 - Terror


Karin, sitting daydreaming about last night's events. His heart was completely unsettled when he heard Vikram, running away from the prison.


The sound of a mobile phone shaking rippled his daydream. One incoming message read when the phone screen is on.


He got the phone and opened it. Karin's forehead, shriveling signifies wonder because the message came from an unfamiliar number.


A second the phone was immediately thrown. His face turned like he was scared.


"Who sent that message? What is Vikram!"


Karin's heart, the more timid. Heartbeats are racing faster. Instantly his body trembled, his face instantly pale after reading the message he had just received.


His chest began to rise and fall, because of the breath he exhaled. Karin's hand, outstretched trying to take back the phone she just threw.


With Karin hesitating, he reopened the message and read it.


[O812 ×××× ××××]


I'll keep an eye on you


Write that message. It made Karin come back scared.


"What Vikram, following me? Is he around here now?"


Karin got up from her seat. Stepping towards his office window at the pull of the curtain it makes the room a little dark because there is no light coming in because it is closed.


Almost all the windows are closed. Even the phone that kept ringing turned it off. Quickly both of his hands open the sim card on the phone, throwing it into the trash.


While out there Dinda, wonder his call is always in rijek. With a sense of annoyance Dinda, stepped into the skyscraper that allegedly owned Karin company.


"This is the kid why! On the phone even in the rijek beware if he calls me I'll ignore." Umpat Dinda, pissed.


His feet kept stepping into the company. There was no need to ask where Karin's room was, because Dinda, often came to this place. Even Karin's secretary, she knew him. Without asking for Dinda's permission, he was able to enter Karin's room.


"What is this yesterday? Why is it dark like this?" asked Dinda, when she entered the dark room. Karin, completely covered all the window glass, so that no one could see it from the outside.


Hearing Dinda's voice, Karin immediately turned on her room lights. Pull Dinda's hand, to sit with her.


"You why the hell?" asked Dinda, whose hands were still in the draw, sitting on the sofa.


"Dinda I'm really scared right now."


"Fear why?"


"Next …."


Karin, also explained from the beginning his problems with Vikram. Why Vikram, could be in prison and now run away. Because Dinda, doesn't know what Karin's problem is, before. Even Vikram who went to prison, Dinda, just found out.


"Today, why didn't you tell me?" Dinda was disappointed that her best friend did not tell her about her problem.


"It's not that I want to hold my own Dinda's problems, but I haven't had the right time to tell a story. Moreover, you are also in trouble, at that time Syena, and you are also sick. I thought if I told you there was just adding to the burden of your mind."


Dinda, really full. Karin, she understands herself. However, Dinda, sad because she does not know if her best friend is now in trouble.


"And here you see this Dinda, I'm afraid it's Vikram."


Karin gave me her phone. Pointing to the message he just received.


"You calm down Karin, we can report this to the police. He has troubled you anyway. And threaten you."


Dinda said Karin's phone was ringing again. Karin's afraid it's Vikram. However, when he saw it turned out that it was a call from Mr. Daman his home guard.


Karin, answer the call immediately. He put his phone on his ear.


"Hello Mr Daman What's wrong sir? Has anyone seen the house?"


"No Non, this is Non's house …."


"My house why sir?"


"Home Non, messy. I'm afraid there's a thief."


"Do you mean somebody broke into the house?"


"Not knowing, either. Anyway, the house is not a mess."


"Okay sir, please fix it again. But be careful dad. If necessary report the same people there."


"Yes, Mom." The call ended.


Karin, the more scared. Maybe Vikram got into his house. If it really means the true threat at that time.


"Sarin! Karim!"


"Who called you? Is that Vikram?"


"No, that's Mr. Daman, my housekeeper first. He said my house was a mess like someone had come into my house."


"Sunday, we better call the police. To ask for protection. And you better not go home first. You just go back to my apartment that's better. Vikram won't know where I live."


"Yes! It's true what you said Dinda. I'll stay at your house."


"But …"


"But what?"


"I'll move Karin soon."


"Moving! Move where? Why is it so good to move." Karin complains while chopping her lips. When he began to be happy because he would stay with Dinda, who had a house, even gave the news was not happy. Because I'm moving house. Makes Karin a little upset.


"There's a reason Karin. You know my problem? I want to live a quiet life and start a new life in a new city. Without the shadow of the past."


Karin's frustration, a little filled with the words of her best friend.


"Are you not happy to see your father? I mean, you've been separated for a long time and your father he's no ordinary person. He's the owner of a big company, he's also very sorry for what he did. I think you'd better start a new life without a grudge, and you don't have to be so hard at life."


"You talk so easily Karin. I ... My heart is hard to accept. Try to shadow 'right from my childhood in living by him, but is he looking for me? It was only my mother who worked hard to raise me. And the most painful woman who has taken my father she is the mother of the woman who destroyed my household. What would you do Karin, if you were in my position?"


Karin just silently listened to the words of her best friend.


"Do I have to live with them? One roof with the ex-husband and the actor. Then what am I going to tell Syena? Maybe she'll be confused about having two mothers."


Dinda's tears, they're starting to drip. A second Karin forgot her fear made sad by her best friend.


"I don't want Syena to experience the same thing as me. Don't want to."


Karin, instantly pulled Dinda's body, into her arms.


"I'm sorry I don't understand you." Karin said, rubbing Dinda's back gently.


"So when are you going to move?" asked Karin, after taking off her embrace.


"Maybe the day after tomorrow because I also hsrus clean-up first right."


"That means you'll be away from that handsome lawyer dong! it's a pity."


"What hell! No relationship with Willy."


"There, that's your vow."


"I told you I was just kidding."


"Ngelak. Then your apartment?"


"Maybe I'll sell."


"No, no!" Dinda, raising her eyebrows, looked at Karin in surprise.


"Why?"


"Because I'm gonna stay there. You told me Vikram wouldn't know where you live. So for a while I'll stay there until the police find Vikram."


"Why don't you go home to your parents?"


"They're a long way from my company. Anyway, I'm not ready to go home. Which I'll talk to later. Because I chose the wrong husband, for Vikram's sake, I opposed and fought my parents."


"Yes, if we leave now. You're going to the police station first! We report the terror" Dinda said, reminding. Karin just nodded.


The two of them walked away from Karin's room, which was still dark because of the window curtain. They got into the elevator to get down the building. Arriving on the ground floor they headed to the parking lot to pick up Karin's car, all the way they continued chatting, joking ria. Until they got in front of the car they came in. Karin, take over the wheel and Dinda, duruk next to her.


As their car was leaving someone with a black hoodie smiled cunningly as he stared at the departure of the car. I don't know who that person is because it's not clear his face is covered perfectly with his hoodie.


Karin, so enjoy her trip. His heart calmed down a little because it had already told him about his problem. And now they're going to the police station.


But when he arrived at a turn, and the downhill road, Karin's face, suddenly panicked. Both hands remained focused on the steering wheel, both feet set the gas pedal and the d brake underneath. However, something seems to be wrong. Many times his feet are stomped 'kan to step on the brakes and strangely the car tidsk stop or reduce speed.


"God, why is this?" karin panicked.


"What's Karin?" dinda asked, flat as she did not know what Karin was worried about.


"Brake! The brakes are blong!"


"What!"