Married Berondong Saleh

Married Berondong Saleh
Chapter 78


"If my business is done, may I see you again?" lontar Verel, for some reason his eyes are now full of clear fluid imagining tonight to be the last meeting with Delmira.


"At a public funeral, there's a baby waiting for your prayer, Rel. If you visit there, stop by the house mbok Sa'diyah," Delmira replied.


Verel smiled happily, "Thank you." That's all Verel can say. He instantly turned his body around, wiping the liquid on the eye patch that was about to fall onto the cheek. This was the reason why Verel immediately turned his body and stepped away.


Two steps, his legs now he stopped. Verel's body turned and Netra now looked at the mbok Sa'diyah who was sitting on the edge of the bed.


"Titip Delmira Mbok" said Verel.


Sa'diyah nodded slowly, her feet stepping towards where Verel was standing.


"You are steadfast, take care of your health, take care of yourself" said Sa'diyah stroking Verel's shoulder.


Verel clasped the wrinkled hand, then kissed it.


"Thank you Mbok" Verel replied, then he stepped back.


"Why not greetings?" satirical Delmira when Verel was already in the doorway.


Verel stopped his steps, smiled again, actually he wanted to linger and talk at length with Delmira, but is it worth it? The answer must be no.


Verel took a breath, arranged the turmoil of the soul and heart, then his body turned around, "Assalamualaikum," he said later.


Delmira showed a smile, "Waalaikum greetings, be careful on the street," replied Delmira.


Verel smiled nodding in return.


After Verel and Raka's bodies are unseen, Delmira's eyes now turn to the phone she is holding. He opened a cell phone gallery. His mouth was now smiling looking at the photo that Verel had sent.


"He's so funny" said Delmira, his hand stroking the phone screen.


"He must be proud to have a mother and father like you" Sa'diyah said.


Delmira smilingly nodded, took a deep breath and then flattened roughly, as if to throw away the tightness in the chest. His hand moved to wipe the clear liquid that was accommodated in the eye peluk.


"Non is strong. This must be God's best path."


For the second time Delmira lost her flesh and both died in accidents. Who is not sad to remember all that.


"He must be with his brother in heaven" said Delmira.


"Amin, O Allah" saith Sa'diyah.


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"You play with fire first! One of my co-workers suddenly cut off her employment, she said someone told her to do it, I investigated it turned out to be you!" shouting Son.


Plaque.


Bugh


Bugh.


One slap fell on the cheek and two bogemans landed on the Son's stomach, he fell down.


"Who dare yell in front of me huh?!" Verel pulls the collar of the men's shirt. The nose and the corners of the lips of the Son bleed.


"You know, your mistake is too fatal! You must bear my vengeance!" said Verel took off the grip on the collar of the Son's shirt and pushed his body firmly until the Son fell back.


"Claming illegal goods to appear legal, is not it against the law? How much, the state has lost due to your supply of goods, a quarter legal and 3/4 illegal goods?" great-grandson Verel poked on Putra's business facts.


The Son's eyes seemed to be burning with anger because Verel managed to find out his big secret.


"The evidence is in my hands, do I need to unload it on the police?" threaten Verel with a sharp look and teeth rustling.


"Please tell me, so that I may lighten up a little for you. But of course you know who I am. Verel Persistent Adhelard is not a murderer, but I prefer that people die slowly, with the abilities I have, that person will kill himself because he is not strong enough to bear the various pressures of life. Or I can use another more heinous way again without me going down directly," Verel continued with emphasis.


His feet stepped and stopped on the sofa of his greatness, then his butt he sat there. The coffee served on the table he absorbed with pleasure, then his hands moved, lighting a match to light a cigarette.


The face of the Son began to look afraid. He did hear the confession directly of someone who was dealing with Verel.


The son crawled closer to Verel, "I beg you, let me go. I still have to take care of my wife who has a chronic illness. I beg you, please Mr. Verel," said the Son, embracing Verel's calf.


The son was doubtful.


"Kiss my feet!" repeat Verel with a high voice.


The son was in a hurry to do it even though in his heart he was clearly reluctant to do the insult as now.


This time, he was completely frightened by the various actions and threats from Verel's mouth. Putra admits Verel has tremendous power and his recognition is now evident.


Verel laughed out loud as Putra did what she set out to do, "I'll slightly reduce my reply."


The son snorted in annoyance. What he expected was not just a reduction but an apology from Verel and then let go.


"Take me off, please Sir. I. I'll be honest about everything." beg Son.


"Didn't you think you were wrong?" putra continues.


Verel smiled cynically at the Son's words, "You want to lay down a pretext for you to be free?"


The son nodded quickly.


"You know, the person you're hurting is the one I love more than my life. Inside her stomach was a baby that I had been waiting for her presence. But, everything was gone for a moment!" Verel's eyes lit up with grudges and wounds.


"You think it doesn't hurt?" Verel widened a cruel smile. His hands tick*kik the neck of the Son strong.


The son tried to remove Verel's hand from the neck but apparently his strength was stronger.


The Son's eyes began to bulge, his breathing seemed to stop in the throat, Verel just released his cuss*and then threw the body of the Son.


Ugh


ugh


ughhhh.


The breath of the Son snorted also let out a cough.


"You stupid Rail!" say the Son out loud. He had more energy to say that.


Bugh


boughs.


Two loud bogemans landed back in the Son's stomach.


"You still have guts, huh?!"


The son chuckled as he rubbed the corners of his lips, "I'm glad to see you're provoked by emotion" he said later.


Verel smiled cynically.


Some bogeman back he lay.


"Bas stupid you're Rail!" The son shouted the same sentence.


"Stupid because you don't know who made me dare to try to kill your woman!"


Verel stared fiercely at the Son but this time, he was curious about the next sentence the Son would throw.


"You want to know?" son's continued purposely made Verel curious.


"But you have to promise to let me go."


"No need to convolve, say what you want to say" Verel replied.


"I did it because of Meilin. She volunteered to be my woman as long as I wanted to do what she wanted."


Verel's hands clenched, his teeth cracking.


"I received a tempting offer from Meilin. She is a great woman in the business of ran*Jang," continued the Son accompanied by a laugh. His soul had given up what he would receive from his confession. Even the Son was ready if his death was in the hands of Verel Gigih Adhelard.


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