Not Winnings
Bryan and Panji's Fights

''Revenge then? That's not my job. Whoever has hurt me will one day be destroyed by itself. And if I'm lucky, God will allow me to see their destruction.''

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Raka came back to her mother with a lethargic look.

''What's wrong with your brother Raka? Where is he going?'' Ask Miss Rossa when she sees Raka coming back to her.

''Stop mah. He said he had some business, replied Raka.

''Mama's worried if your sister's doing anything out there.''

''Calm down Ma, you said that he would not do anything stupid anymore,''

''But mama remained unsettled Raka. Mama's afraid, look at Raka, you follow your sister huh. Hurry up there,''

''But mah, Raka doesn't know where?-

"You don't want to know, just follow it. Not too far away from the car,"

"Alright alright mah, Raka will follow brother.'' Raka then asked Rena to get the car keys. Rena immediately went back inside and took Raka's car keys and jacket. Then hand it over to Raka.

The car is now streaking through the streets and quickly Raka tries to follow in the footsteps of the brother. Fortunately, he never installed a GPS on his sister's mobile phone. So he automatically knew the whereabouts of his brother.

''Which way did he go? Isn't this the Club that's on the edge of town. Why did he go there?'' Monologue Raka when looking at the GPS that shows that Bryan is currently heading to a distant place that is in the suburbs.

Raka immediately planted the gas so that the car drove faster.

At home, Miss Rossa looks very anxious and worried.

''What kind of a raka? I'm not telling you anything.''

''Relax, Mom, maybe Mas Raka is still driving. It is impossible to drive while playing mobile phone, said Rena while handing a glass of water to Miss Rossa.

''You're right, Ren, but I don't feel good about Ren. My gut tells me that something bad is going to happen to my sons,''

Rena is also confused as to how to help Miss Rossa to calm down. Because he himself did not know what to do.

On the other hand, Bryan's car is now in front of a club that is a long distance away in the suburbs.

Brak!!....

Brian dropped his jacket and car keys on the table.

A man smiled as if seeing Bryan's arrival of emotion.

''Are you calling me here?''

''Relax Bro. Sit down and drink first, said the man as he thrust a glass of wine towards Bryan.

''Ck...!''

Brian clucked annoyedly at the expression on the man's face. The man is Panji, Natasha's former lover who is currently rumored to be close to Natasha. Even his video yesterday is widespread and is being viral everywhere.

''If nothing matters, I better go. I have a lot of business!'' Said Bryan who would turn his body to leave the place. But Panji immediately held onto Bryan's arm.

Bryan stared intently at Panji.

''Alright alright. I won't touch you Panji said as he raised both his hands, releasing his grip from Bryan's.

''Don't have most pleasantries, just say it or I'll really go!'' bryan was full of emphasis.

''Alright alright. I won't say anything that made you come here in vain. Look at this!'' The banner thrust a brown envelope towards Bryan.

Bryan frowned. Then slowly his hand stretched out and took the brown envelope.

His eyes immediately glared perfectly when he saw the contents inside the brown envelope. Apparently it contains a camera record and also several photos and a paper containing the results of the content test and also one USG results sheet on behalf of Natasha.

''Eight weeks? What the fuck?'' Said Bryan while showing the photos in front of Panji.

''You are a real innocent man and easy to fool Bryan. It's fitting that Natasha says that you're the dumbest man she's ever met,''

''You!'' Bryan lifted the collar of the shirt Panji was wearing and wanted to punch him. But Panji instead smiled seeing Bryan's emotions.

''I told you to sit down first and temper your emotions. Why are you so easy to get emotional? Be careful Bro, later if you are often emotionally can have a heart attack and high blood pressure. Do you want to die before you get married?''

''Shut that rotten mouth of yours or I'll rip it off right now!'' Said Bryan who was getting upset.

''All right, I'll explain. That's Natasha's USG result. She is pregnant, even she is already pregnant with eight weeks. But Bryan, do you know who the father of the child is?''

''I'm not interested in his business. Our relationship is over and it's none of my business anymore Bryan said.

''Are you sure you're not curious who the father of Natasha Bryan's child is?''

Having lost his temper, Bryan decides to leave the club. But before his steps came out, Panji suddenly said...

''He is your son Bryan, '' Panji said with a strange smile.

Hearing Panji's words, Bryan stopped his steps for a moment. It felt like his world was stopping and twisting around him. He then turned his body and looked towards Panji who was now smiling looking at him.

He immediately went back to Panji and raised the collar of Panji shirt back.

''What did you say? If you talk do not origin!'' Bryan.

''Why ''Why? Don't you believe my words? You can ask Natasha yourself, that the child she is carrying is your child or not?'' Banner Sayings.

''You!''

Buk...

One fist floated on Panji's face. But Panji instead laughed excitedly seeing Bryan getting emotional. Brian again wanted to raise his fist, but his hand was immediately restrained by Raka who came in time.

''Bryan! What the hell are you doing? You want to kill him!'' Raka said.

''Let go of me Raka! Let me hit this jerk.'' Bryan mutters and wants to hit Panji back.

''Are you crazy! You want to go to jail for hitting people huh! Don't you see around a lot of people looking at and photographing you,''

Raka pulls Bryan to leave the club. Panji smiled at the departure of the brothers. I don't know what Panji's planning.

Outside, Raka threw her breath out violently.

''You really are crazy! Do you want to be an inmate, huh? Unaware of yourself you are an entertainer.''

Bryan ignored Raka's words. He went to get his jacket and keys and drove his car and drove back to the streets.