MANY WIVES
BIBR90

"Good work, not in vain all this time spoil you. For the work now, I give you more bonuses, and leave town immediately. But remember, once your identity and physique have been changed, come back here immediately, because there will be many tasks waiting."

Bang Sayid handed him a brown suitcase full of money, seeing that Boni and Cungkring were smiling in excitement, the two hugged each other, and they were, although Boni did not understand what Bang Sayid said but saw the pile of money as much as he could know that his boss was satisfied with his performance.

"You sure you didn't leave a trace?!"

"Sure boss, everything is safe. But I acknowledge the power of the Princess, she is hard to die, even though we have beaten, we say and stabbed here and there, but still can move, he said, even he tried to fend off the slash on his neck until his wrist almost broke."

"Already, you don't need to explain that much detail, and quickly get out of here before anyone sees us. One more thing, do not have any contact in any form in the near future, immediately throw your phone into the river now."

"Well Boz, we'll disappear as usual, and come back with a new face and identity,"

Cungkring pulled Boni's hand which was busy counting the pile of money that Bang Sayid gave, and he understood the gesture. Bang Sayid went first, in Cungkring and Boni. Before leaving Cungkring threw the phone he used to call Bang Sayid to the river, under the bridge where they used to meet.

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Lots of calls and messages on his screen, but he did not mind, his gaze was empty staring at the rushing rain outside the window, the rain seemed to represent his feelings.

"Why should you die like that Put, sorry Ma'am, please excuse me Ma'am!"

"You must be in pain, cold torment, Ma'am what to do?"

"It's all that shitty bastard's doing, I'm not gonna let him die so easily, I'm gonna cut the rest of your life in agony!"

Sri shouted followed by an explosion of earthy lightning, the rain was rumbling increasingly heavy with strong winds, fortunately in the room was only him, the patient whose crew was three people, had gone home two people this afternoon.

Sri rushed down from the bed, half ran to the exit of the room where she was treated, after opening the door slowly, and saw the situation outside the room, felt safe, and was safe, half-running he headed for the emergency staircase that was to the right of his room. The atmosphere of the hospital that afternoon was quiet, probably due to heavy rain and the timing of the shift, so few people passed around.

With barefoot Sri ran down the emergency stairs to the ground floor, the coldness of the stairs floor he ignored, his steps quickly descended each rung without holding on and he did not realize there was a puddle of water on one of the stairs, made his legs slip and his body lost balance so that it fell rolling a few times and stopped when his body hit the wall on the last step towards the next turn.

Although he was sick here and there and his head was heavy, Sri did not pay attention to him, he immediately went down the next stairs and continued running towards the exit, but a few more steps, until the door was opened.