Marrying the Old Virgin
Trust Me

It has been more than two days, there has been no news of Nara's whereabouts. The design conditions are already very disheveled. Lack of sleep, food was not tasteful, and all sorts of bad prejudices about Nara continued to appear in his mind.

“They, listen Mother. If you don't eat, Mommy asks Papih and Eagles to attract everyone who is looking for Nara,” Meera threatened.

Kevin's residence these days has become more crowded. It was the site of Nara's search discussion. Radit has also reported this incident to the authorities. The arrival of one of Kevin's confidants who is investigating and participating in the search for Nara's whereabouts, brings a bright spot. 

"This house was once occupied by Reno and his relatives while still in High School. After we asked the surrounding residents, some days there is a car in and out. We stand by from last night no mean movement." 

"Take me there," said Reka. 

"Okay, there's still our team waiting there." 

"Eltan, come with Reka. Make sure he's not reckless or messy with Reno. Leave it to the authorities," said Kevin. 

Eltan was indeed asked by Eagle to focus on helping Reka because she had to stay in Two Season.

The car that took them was already at their destination. Deliberately parking a bit far away, the design immediately went down and approached the house in question. It is indeed a settlement that the distance of residence is rather far because it is not a complex or housing unit.

The designer stared at the house that looked unkempt. Pushing the gate high enough and heavy. Turned locked. The designer stuck out his hand to shift the locking iron. 

After successfully pushing the gate. "They, what if Nara's not inside. You will be yelled at by the thief" said Eltan. 

"Rusan later," said Reka. Not yet managed to successfully open wide, the voice of a woman shouted. 

"Nara" said Reka with all the energy he had pushing the gate and then thrust into the house. 

Srek. The attractive design of Reno's shirt collar that Nara was wearing. 

"Bajing*n," hardik Design. 

Bugh. 

The design released a raw bogem onto Reno's face making her fall onto the sofa table and then roll onto the floor. Reka will approach Nara but her legs were scuttered by Reno and successfully made Reka topple over.

Reno got up and pulled Nara's hand. Making Nara as a shield of his body, with his left hand on Nara's neck. 

"Bang_sat, freelin Nara," cried Reka. 

"Ka, don't be rash. Remember Nara's safety" whispered Eltan. Two men were lurking inside the house, the other was in contact with the police. 

“Nara is my lover. Your marriage was just a mistake. Isn't that Nara?” asked Reno who was whispering in Nara's ear. Nara shook her head, the ends of her two eyes had managed to shed tears.

“Release or ...” threatened Reka to a standstill as Reno pulled out a folding knife from her pocket and attached it to Nara's neck.

“Or what? Or I leave a trace on Nara's neck,” Reno said as she attached the tip of the knife to the skin of Nara's neck.

“Reno, we can talk carefully. Better release Nara,” said Eltan.

Reno. “You guys better go. Design, you have to let Nara come back to me. After we passed the days yesterday, I make sure you won't want to continue your marriage.”

The plan tries to hold patience. Both of his hands were clenched, his jaws were hardened. It felt like he was desperate to get close to Reno and land a punch on that face many times.

“You won't believe what we've done, even now Nara is pregnant. Pregnant my son,” said Reno then terbahak.

“No. The design was all a lie. Trust me Reka,” whine Nara.

“Darling, did you forget how last night you screamed while my body was on top of your body.”

“No, nothing ever happened, Reno lied. Design you have to trust me,” said Nara.

“It is better to release the woman, this place is already surrounded. The authorities have headed here,” threatened one of the people who had delivered Reka.

“Pregnant?” ask Reka.

“Ahhh, you didn't know Nara was pregnant. Of course she's pregnant with my son,” Reno said.

Design staring at Nara, “Is that really Nara?” ask me, full of drama. Trying to distract Reno. “Why don't I know that you ...”

“They, I just found out. Haven't even told you yet. But this crazy guy is coming. You have to believe me, Rita. Nothing happened, I'm your wife Reka. Help me,” scream Nara.

“How can I trust. Three days is long enough and I don't know what's going on here" said Reka.

Reno back up, “Of course a lot happened. I don't need to explain details. We fellow men already understand what would happen if a man and a woman were under one roof.”

“Sorry, Nara. It seemed like what Reno said was true," Reka said confidently if she hated Nara.

“They, please. You have to trust me,” Nara said as she sobbed.

Reka saw Reno's hand had loosened from Nara's neck even the knife was no longer in Nara's neck. “Bang, we should go,” take Design to Eltan.

“Serious, lo biarin Nara is here?” ask Eltan wonder.

“Lo hear yourself ‘kan what Reno said. There's no way nothing's happened. Never mind, I'm lazy late here.”

“Reka,” call Nara let go of Reno's hand and then approached Reka and manahan arm of a man whose status is husband. “Trust me Design, what Reno said is not true.”

Reka looked at Nara, then released the hand that gripped her arm. Looking at Reno who was smiling triumphantly. Design smiles, “Enjoy your life in prison,”, Reka said as she pushed forward and kicked Reno in the face.

“They, the police have arrived,” said Eltan.

Dark-eyed, he hit Reno in the face. When Reno fell back, Reno took out his knife. His current condition was superior to Reno because he brandished his knife. Updated design, “Coward!” hard on Reno.

Their struggle happened again, Reka had fallen. Reno directs his knife but is held back by both hands of Reka and Srek. The knife hurt Reka's hand and let her off guard. Reno stuck a knife held on the body of the designer.

Reno took a few steps back while panting. Meanwhile, Reka was stunned to realize that the knife was stuck in her stomach. “Stop,” said one of the officers who came. “Lift hand.”

Reno would not raise both hands. Along with the body of the slumped Rishah sat down. “Reka,” call Nara while holding the body of the Design. Blood already dominates the color of the shirt worn by Reka.

“Car, prepare car,” Eltan's word. 

"Decare," call Nara. Both of her cheeks were wet with tears. The hands of the Roses who had been red with blood grabbed Nara's face. "Nara," call Reka and become unconscious."

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