MARRIED THIRTEEN WOMEN

MARRIED THIRTEEN WOMEN
Sergey!


"They're who? Why is everything moving this way?"


Three people in the car were suddenly attacked with panic and questions, when their eyes saw a crowd of men and women moving simultaneously towards them. Even behind the horde of people was one car that seemed to have deliberately stopped crosswise to block the road.


They are the surrounding residents who are asked for help by Mother and her daughters-in-law. Andin proposed immediately asking for help from residents who happened to be at home, including Ms. Rt. Mr. Rt was at his stall so couldn't help. Residents who heard the story from Mother and wife Jiwo wife and the owner of the stall were immediately enthusiastic to help. Even without hesitation, the male residents who happened to be at home, took part by carrying wooden and bamboo sticks to guard in case of commotion and fights.


The three people in the car were panicking. The horde of people were moving closer to where they were.


"Do they suspect us?" ask Hadi.


"It's impossible, we haven't acted, so there's no evidence for them to be suspicious" Jarwo replies, trying to think positively.


"Yes right, we haven't acted, so we're calm. Just play the role we used to play" Burhan continued.


The residents are getting closer to where the car is. As soon as the destination, the residents immediately surrounded the car and ordered the ones inside to get out. Inevitably, the three men who were inside came out as well. Although panicked, they still try to be calm so as not to be suspected.


"I'm sorry, Mom, what's going on?" tanya Burhan looks so friendly, different from her nervous mood.


I'm sorry, who is this guy and who is it?" reply one of the citizens.


"What's wrong, sir?" reply Burhan again.


"People know what it takes for you to come here?" reply to the citizens.


For a moment Burhan stared at his two colleagues like giving a code that they had to compact acting to trick the residents who were huddling.


"We're actually journalists. We heard that there was a man here who married thirteen women. That's why we're looking for the guy" Burhan told a lie.


Hearing Burhan's reply, the compact citizens' eyebrows frowned and looked shocked. Their eyes were immediately fixed on the clothes the three people were wearing.


"Well, how is it different?" ask other residents a mother mother "Say you asked me the address of Jiwo's house because you said Temen Jiwo?"


Burhan, Hadi and Jarwo gasp. They forget that they asked some people.


"Well! Which is true, then? Jiwo's friend what's a reporter?" review other citizens. "Where is it possible that journalists dressed up as thugs, if it's true journalists, try to show your ID Card?"


"I'm sorry if we admitted that we were friends of the people we were looking for, we had to lie so that our way would be easier to find the source of our information. For Id Card, missed where we stayed last night," now Jarwo replied.


"And you three? No way, right, missed everything?"


"Unfortunately we missed everything, sir. We're going too fast" Jarwo said.


"really?" Jarwo nodded steadily. "Well, let's go to the hotel where you stayed last night?"


Jarwo and his two colleagues feel increasingly cornered, but they do not want to give up just like that. They need to make people believe.


"But we didn't stay at a hotel near here, we stayed at a place quite far from here" Jarwo replied still with his lie.


"really?" Again Jarwo nodded. "Well, where is it. Show me? You guys remember the way, right?"


I don't know what else Jarwo and and the others will say. It is quite unexpected that the residents of the area are so smart that Jarwo confused himself to answer it.


"Here you go, man. If you are a journalist, ask for the phone number of the office where you work. Television station or what?" challenge the other citizens and the challenge increasingly makes the three panic extraordinary.


Because he felt very cornered, Hadi who could not stand the situation immediately pulled out the folding knife he was carrying and pointed it at the residents.


"What do you want? Huh! Move over!" bentak Hadi's.


Some residents immediately took a few steps back. Hadi continued to shout while threatening residents to step aside because they wanted to leave. When Hadi was pointing the knife in the other direction, Andin immediately moved quickly and threw a kick into Hadi's hand until the knife crashed.


"Akhs! Goddamn bum!"


Dak! Bugh! Dak!


Andin kicked Hadi several times until he fell down.


"Catch 'em!"


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