
Sera and Dafi both ran out of the house, but Damar's car had already sped away at high speed. Sera was getting more panicked and anxious, she was afraid that something might happen to her husband.
Seeing Sera cry, Dafi grew even more confused.
"Ra, what's the matter?" Dafi asked again, but Sera still did not want to answer.
At the same time Yuni also came to them and was confused to see Sera crying, "Sera, what's wrong with you?"
Sera immediately hugged Yuni, "Eonni, I'm scared."
"Fear what?" yuni asked, "let's say it slowly!"
Sera let go of her embrace and told her the truth while occasionally sobbing, Dafi and Yuni were shocked to death at the girl's confession.
"You'd better sit down and calm down." Yuni led Sera to sit on the sofa, "i'll get you a drink first."
Yuni hurriedly ran into the kitchen to fetch a glass of water for Sera.
Dafi approached Sera and sat down next to her, "Why didn't you tell her that this was all your stepfather?"
"Do I need to tell you? You and him make no difference, you are both evil and hurt me" said Sera ketus.
Dafi was smitten, he was so slapped to hear the telling words from his ex-lover.
"Sera, I'm sorry, I'm khilaf. I admit, at that time I was too selfish, but I really regretted it" Dafi said.
"Here you go, I'm sick of hearing it." Sera went up and left Dafi just like that.
Yuni who had just returned from the kitchen gawked at Sera climbing the stairs, but she had brought a glass of water to the girl.
Dafi just bowed with a thousand regrets that back pierced the recesses of his heart. He felt sad because Sera hated him so much.
***
Damar skirted the area around where Sera used to live, he looked around for a gambling place that the girl meant. At the end of the road he saw a semi-permanent building crowded and full of people passing by, the sound of remix music was heard from inside the place decorated with twinkling lights.
Damar got out of the car and approached the place, but a well-built man confronted him.
The man watched Damar closely because he had never seen Damar before, "New man, huh?"
"I'm here looking for Heru" Damar said without further ado.
The man frowned, "Heru? Which heru? There are many here called Heru."
Damar remembered the figure of Heru and told his characteristics to the man.
"Wait a minute." The man pulled out his cell phone and thrust it into Damar, "what is this guy?"
"Yes, this is it!" Damar nodded when he saw the photo of Heru on the man's phone.
"If he had not been here for a week."
Damar frowned, "Why?"
"He lost his gamble and owed the owner of this place, it's due but he can't pay and try to escape" the man said.
"Do you know where he lives?"
"If I had known, I'd have shown my boss where the son of a bitch is."
Apparently unbeknownst to Damar and the man, a comfort woman eavesdropped on their conversation.
"Wait on! Why are you looking for him?"
"I have a personal affair with him" Damar said, then continued in his footsteps.
Seeing Damar leave, the comfort woman rushed after him.
"Hey, Mom! Wait!" yelled the woman.
Damar stopped and turned around, "What's wrong?"
"I know where Heru lives."
Damar gasped, "Then tell me!"
"Eits, it's not free" said the woman as she stepped closer to Damar, then played the buttons of her shirt.
Damar immediately shook the woman's hand, "Don't mess around! Say it!"
The woman smiled flirtatiously and then put her hand down, "I'm asking for a fee."
"I'll pay, if you can show me where Heru is."
"Promise?"
"Yes, I promise. But if you try to play me, I'll make sure you'll regret it" Damar threatened.
"All right, I'll show you."
Finally Damar and the comfort woman went to Heru's residence.
On the way, several times Damar's phone rang, but he ignored it because he was focusing on watching the streets.
"Why do you need to find Heru?" ask the woman to know.
"There's business!"
"Mas must have been the victim of the scam, huh?" guess the woman.
"Not."
"Oh, I think Mas is also a victim of Heru, because people if they look for Heru must be because they are deceived by him."
"She likes to borrow money on the grounds that her son is seriously ill, but after that he runs away and people will look for him to this place" she continued, although Damar did not ask.
"You yourself why would you help me show Heru's house?" Damar asked back.
"I was upset, he once asked me to come to his house and serve him, but he wouldn't pay," the woman grumbled, "that's why I can know his house."
"Then why don't you tell the owner where Heru's house is?"
"Make what? Free to tell them, I won't get anything. They're not gonna pay me like Mas."
"Basic duitan eyes!" mummified Damar.
The woman laughed, "Current age, where there is free, Mas."
Damar didn't reply, he just focused on driving.
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