
Herman circulated his gaze to every corner of the room, like he was looking for something.The net caught the wardrobe, the only place he had not checked. Without thinking long in the open of the closet, then lift each fold of cloth in the closet.
"Argh...... Damnit. Where does Rita keep her severance pay?! Every corner of this house I checked, but still nothing. If it wasn't for that son of a bitch, I would have been rich by now, unlike now, Mr. Albert instead urged me to pay off all his debts." gerutu Herman was upset.
It is true, at this time Mr. Albert ordered his men to look for Herman, asking the man to immediately pay off his debts.
Not finding his wife's severance pay, Herman walks out of the house.
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The school bell rang, the students spewed out of the classroom. Salsa chases Santi, who had walked out of the classroom, and his best friend will always wait for him to leave the classroom, until he arrives at the school gate, they will just split up.
"Sane.... Santi's....Wait." shouted Salsa calling her best friend, she ran after Santi who was walking fast in front of her.
"Haff... Haf... Haf.... Why are you San? from then on I cried out to call you, not you listen," asked Salsa with a sigh.
But the friend did not answer, Santi just kept walking.
"Santi" Salsa held the hand of her friend, until Santi's steps stopped. Now their bodies face each other. However, Santi instantly turned his face to the side.
"I know you're mad at San. But don't be like this, you know, I don't have any other friends besides you, only you San, only you want to be friends with me" said Salsa with a glassy netra.
Santi is still angry, annoyed with Salsa, because his best friend did not tell all his problems, Santi was disappointed, felt Salsa hid the problem from him.
"It's Sa, I have to go home, there's important business," Santi replied to avoid, then he brushed off his best friend's hand a little rough.
Santi left, Salsa who was still standing.
"I'm sorry San," muttered Salsa who knew nothing, staring at Santi's back until it disappeared from her sight.
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Outside the school gate, there was a car parked that drove Salsa this morning, and the same man, standing next to the car door.
Actually Salsa wanted to dodge, if there was another exit other than the gate in front of her at the moment.
"Please miss" asked the man who had been standing next to the car door, opening the door.
Salsa stood with a frowning forehead.
"I can go home by myself" Salsa said.
"don't miss, you'll fire me if you know the lady came home alone" the man who was ordered to be Salsa's personal driver pleaded.
"The salsa......Salsa.." shouted Herman preying, running towards Salsa.
Salsa, who was about to get into the car, stopped her steps when she saw the man who was her stepfather running over to her.
"Why else is he looking for me?" salsa doesn't like it.
"Well.your mother....Your mother's son....Hosfs.... Hosf.... Hosh. said Herman with a sigh.
"Why mother?" salsa was worried.
"Your mother is sick! he told you to go home, he regrets that he kicked you out of the house, now he's sick, because he always thinks about you son," Herman said at length with a sad face.
Salsa who heard Herman's words, undo his intentions, to go home to the mension zidan with the driver.he immediately ran towards his mother's house.
Salsa was used to it, while staying at Rita's house used to go back and forth on foot.
Herman menyeringai, kembali berlari mengikuti Salsa yang telah dulu berlari.
"Miss wait," shouted the driver named Jefri calling her. Jefri gets in the car, chasing Salsa.
However, Salsa ran through the shortcut that often passed through him, making Jefri lose track.
"Dimana kamu nona, bisa mati aku kalau tuan tau" batin Jefri cemas.
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Elsewhere. .
Zidan just got an email from Antonio, a confidant of his late father, who takes care of his company in Germany. Antonio asks Zidan to come to Germany, to adjust to the big problems that befall his company.
Tok
Tok
Tok
Outside, the door to her room was knocked.
"Get in." said Zidan who was still staring at the laptop screen.
Raka walked into the room, with an anxious look on her face.
"It just so happened that you came Raka. I was just about to call you,"
"What's the boss?" ask Raka.
"Any private jet, as well as my needs, for tomorrow's flight to Germany." replied Zidan.
"Good boss" Raka replied.
Raka was still standing in the room, like she wanted to say something.
"Today Miss Salsa did not go home to the boss's minister, her stepfather came to school, said if her mother was sick, then the lady went to her mother's house," replied Raka.
"Don't I tell you to, get the driver to pick her up, '" Zidan snapped.
"So Jefri had picked her up Boss, but Miss Salsa ran away, and Jefri lost track of her," Raka reported.
"Where is he now? Is she at her mother's?" ask zidan again.
"No boss, Jefri I told her to go to her mother's house, but it was empty" replied Raka.
"Then, why are you still here? Find him now" Zidan snapped with a hard punch at his desk.
"Good boss" replied Raka who immediately left the room.
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Elsewhere, Salsa, who was panicking and worried when she heard her mother was sick, now looks anxious. His article he did not know, where his current existence was.
She was sitting in a chair with her hands and feet tied, her eyes and mouth covered with cloth. The girl could only hear the voice of the person speaking.
"Wait another 30 minutes Man, the cave boss will pick up this girl, and you will receive her money soon," said someone in the room.
"All right" replied the voice of the man Salsa recognized as her mother's husband.
"so she said she was sick because she thought about me. But why did he bring me here? what is this place? Why are my eyes closed? Did he lie to me? O Allah why do I so easily believe in a man like him" Salsa cursed in his heart.
While Raka sent some of his men looking for Salsa. For him it is not difficult to find Salsa, because according to Jefri, Salsa does not ride a vehicle.
Raka asks for permission to see CCTV in every resident's house or canto and store that Salsa and Herman pass through. He has now discovered the existence of Salsa.
"Come in, and don't let a single person out of this house" Raka orders his men, as he is already in front of a building.
Preracking
Without waiting for any more cue, the door had collapsed at the kick of Raka's men. They went straight inside. Not how long, three men have been brought out by the Raka's men, to their two hands in the grasp from the back.
"let go. Who are you, what do you want to be a jerk." read one of those people
Raka did not care about the people, he immediately entered the yellow-painted building, opening one of the three rooms that were still closed.
Chequelek
that door is open.
"Ufghs........ Ufghs....... Ufgh....." only that voice came out of Salsa's mouth because his mouth was tied to a cloth. he also stomped his body on the chair.
"Miss, are you okay?" tanya Raka who directly approached towards salsa.
"Ufghs..... Ufgh....," the rag of Salsa is unclear.
"Take it easy, miss," said Raka and opened all the bonds in the body of salsa.
Salsa directly hugged Raka, sobs of her tears immediately broke.
"Let go, miss, don't be like this, if Boss Zidan knows, I could die" Raka tried to break Salsa's embrace.
"Abang...hikz.
"Yes, please let go of this hand of yours, I don't want to die at the hands of Boss Zidan"
"Thank you, you saved me" Salsa said after breaking her arms. Salsa also wiped away her tears.
"I'm just following orders, miss, thank Boss Zidan" Raka exclaimed as she walked out of the room, Salsa followed behind.
Salsa stared intently at Herman, as she walked past him.
"Jefri.." call Raka.
"Yes, sir," Jefri replied slightly running towards Raka.
"Take Miss Salsa to the Mension now!" raka Tell.
"Okay sir" replied Jefri.
"Let's miss" Jefri asked.
Salsa followed Jefri.
Bugh
Bagh
A loud punch from Raka, landed on Herman's face until his head staggered to the side and released a red liquid at the corner of his lips. .
Raka patted her palms together, after hitting Herman in the face, as if his hands were exposed to such disgusting filth.
"Give them a lesson, so that they do not forget us" Raka told his men, then left the place.
"Okay sir" they replied with pleasure.
Bugh
Bagh
Bugh
Bagh
Herman and two of his friends were beaten by Raka's men, until they were battered.