
"Please, Juragan. Untie me? I promise I will return the money but let go of me first, don't hurt me! hik hik hik." Rasya continued to beg while crying.
"Ha ha ha .. It's good that I have to let you go. You've been my painstaking search all the way to this town, just to get you, now you're asking me to let go? only a madman would do that!" sergeant skipper Kasmin with eyes glaring perfectly. His hand was about to touch the front of Rasya's body.
Rasya moves away. Continuing to cry, her face soaked with tears. There was nothing he could hope to ask for help! his parents sold him to the man who was in front of him.
"Your parents just thought you were useless and no longer needed you. That's why you're my money guarantee!" juragan Kasmin.
"I beg you, don't hurt me! hik hik hik." Rasya continued to plead while shifting to avoid the hand of the boss Kasmin who tried to do naughty.
"Who would hurt you, sweet lady? I'll give you pleasure." Kasmin's hand clamped Rasya's cheeks so that Rasya's lips rounded open.
Saw that. The face of the idol Kasmin challenged to touch Rasya's lips, Rasya rewinded his head avoiding the old man's face.
Juragan Kasmin felt in play and increasingly challenged. He tightened his grip and was about to kiss back however.
Weepy!
Juragan Kasmin's face was spat on by Rasya. To the anger of the juragan Kasmin.
Plaque!
Plaque!
Slapping back and forth from the old man's hand lodged in Rasya's face, he felt heartache and was being cheated on by a girl like Rasya.
"Aw! aw," cried Rasya in pain. His body slumped to the floor. Her tears flooded her cheeks.
While the hands are still tied. Indeed, the photographer Kasmin did not have a conscience that still let Rasya's hands remain tied coupled with a slap so as to leave a trace of five fingers drawn on both cheeks Rasya who is now increasingly moaning, and, blood seeped from the tip of his lips.
Juragan Kasmin wiped his face with his shirt, the flames of burning anger visible from the glare of his sharp eyes as if preparing to pounce on the victim.
Now the hand that was still burly was clutching Rasya's clothes on the chest as if lifting Rasya up. "Whispering? sergeant juragan Kasmin. "Even if your cries are blood. It won't change me, 'cause what you did to get away from me made me sick."
Then push Rasya's body backwards. Make Rasya's back hit the wall, then slumped down.
"To-please, Ju-Juragan let me go. Unleash it?" rasya's voice was stammered and barely audible.
Then the photographer Kasmin turned around to take his step outside of the room, leaving Rasya who continued to weep lamenting his fate.
"Ju-juragan .. release me?" his voice was hoarse and slow.
But the door was heard on the outside and in the lock.
Rasya's body slumped to the floor. His legs shook and no longer stood up and finally Rasya curled up just like that while continuing to sob and occasionally ask for help.
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Sam and Ubai enter his apartment unit. I don't find anything strange there. At the table was arranged cake according to Sam's request.
There was no cooking at the table for lunch. Sam immediately tasted the cake. "Hem ... exactly the cake of that time!" muttered.
While Ubai after grabbing the cake and eaten looking for the whereabouts of Rasya. "Miss? where are you?" Ding. All the rooms he went to Ubai open-open closed but the result is nil. Rasya is not.
Sam was curious, where was the girl? where not to cook for lunch again.
He went to his room once and tidied up his private room. "Hi ... baggage girl, where are you? why not cook for lunch? they already made cake. Until it doesn't cook." Shouted Sam.
"Yes, how do I know!" his voice was almost in unison.
"I don't know, you're both in the office." Sam with a high note. "You like to take him for a walk, who knows he goes for a walk and doesn't know his way home."
Ubai. Could Rasya have gone? but where did he go? Ubai scrunched his forehead.
Silent!
For a moment they fell silent while sitting on the sofa. With his own thoughts, the look on Ubai's face looked anxious.
While Sam with his flat face picked up the cake and ate it back up with raven. Then he took his drink.
In the kitchen, it is still messy with dirty furniture that Rasya has not had time to wash. "Basar village girl. Stupid girl. Just play without cleaning the furniture first." Sam's touch when he saw the kitchen was still a mess.
Lek-lek, lek. Sam's drinking voice heard by Ubai who suddenly turned to disperse his daydream.
"Where's he going, boss?" tanya Ubai looked coldly.
"Where do I know! you who like to take him for a walk, find the wind times. But what makes me angry, in the kitchen a lot of laundry that he just stayed." Sam shook his head and blamed Rasya.
Ubai. He doesn't think it out. It's unlikely that if he runs away, he's been given a good life. Huoh ... Ubai exhaled through his mouth.
Sam stood to save the glass to the kitchen and the half-living cake plate. "Where is the village girl, is it possible to escape?" he murmured in the heart.
"Back office. Let's get lunch outside!" Sam tidied and buttoned his suit.
"What's the matter, boss?" tanya Ubai sounded anxious and worried.
Sam turned around and looked suspiciously. "You look worried about her, you like that girl?"
"Not that, Boss. There are no relatives here and he does not know the area. What if he comes out and wants to come back here again, boss. Or meet a bad guy?" ubai is full of anxiety.
"Well! you're overreacting, Bai-"
"Not exaggerated, Boss knows she's a plain girl who knows nothing! still mending if he met a good person, although can not come back here again as well. What's the opposite?" ubai is back. It was a real concern for Rasya.
"Where do I know! just tell me you're in love with her! many reasons all! just find him there?" sam said in a very cold tone. Continue his steps through the door.
Ubai followed from behind. The contents of his head were filled with the figure of Rasya who was now out of nowhere in the jungle.
Sam turned on his phone connecting with the cctv in his unit. Rasya is struggling with his job. But when arranging the cake, there is a bell sound that indicates there are guests. Rasya rushed out, yet there was no seeming who the guest was.
Because the guest did not enter. So did Rasya who was not back in. The two exchanged looks again. Being a question mark, who is the guest thus eliminating the existence of Rasya from the unit.
"Cctv apartments, especially those outside of this. There'll be proof of who and where Rasya went." Ubai said and immediately got a nod from Sam.
Then they rushed to the security to ask for proof of cctv, especially in the area of his unit Sam.
Ubai was most excited to find out, let alone search for Rasya's whereabouts ....
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