
Jesy stared intently at Cara who was smiling cynically at him. "Is your eye also hurting?" ask Cara.
Jesy was surprised, after which the woman chose to take her eyes off. "My mood today is pretty good, if you can work together. You will get through this day easily. After all, I've given you two days to relax, haven't I?" cara Sayang.
Sasdia and Jesy are still silent, after the incident two days ago. The fear in the hearts of the pair of mother and child began to grow for Cara. The insanity of the way was quite haunting their memories and traumatizing. "All right, now make me a sausage omelette. I'm so desperate for that right now" Cara said.
Sasdia clenched her hands, but afterwards the middle-aged woman let out a long sigh trying to control her emotions. "You just sit down, honey. Let Mama make it" Sasdia told Jesy.
"Uuh .. sweet once yes you guys. Unfortunately I want you both to cook. After all, who would allow your child to sit back?" hatch Cara.
Sasdia stared in protest at Cara who was smiling sweetly at him. "It's okay, Ma. I'm not tired, let's make it together" said Jesy.
Sasdia breathed heavily upon hearing his daughter's words. "If you're tired just say it, honey. Can't you give some lightening for Jesy? She's pregnant." Sasdia turned towards Cara pleading.
"How is it? My mood was good enough today, fine then. But, he can only sit on the floor, "reply to relax.
Sasdia glared at Cara's words. "Ma, already. Let's make it," take Jesy.
Sasdia's chest went up and down feeling so angry at having just been humbled. "Hurry up, I'm hungry" said Cara.
...*****...
Rical walked with a flat face into a nightclub. The man smiled slantingly when he saw a middle-aged man pulling a girl forcibly. Rical approached them with four men following him behind. "Stamon Ajaly" said Rical.
"You're surprised I know where you are?" ask Rical relax.
Stamon was about to escape, but his movements were quickly defeated by the four men behind Rical who had already struck the middle-aged man's body first. A girl who had been forcefully pulled by Stamon was already screaming hysterically. The beating caused the club to go awry, the visitors fleeing from there feeling so scared. "Aaa .. Dad, please don't hit me again." The girl was crying hysterically.
Rical who was sitting leisurely on a sofa stared at the instens of the girl who was crying on the floor. "You still defend him? Though he had just intended to sell you," said Rical.
The girl crawled up and approached Rical. Afterwards the girl held onto Rical's feet while staring pleading. "Please, Master. Tell them to stop, pity my father," asked the girl.
Rical smiled obliquely looking at that. "You think your father's guilt can be forgiven with just words? He's still lucky I got here, what if Mr Vetro? I guarantee he's getting miserable" said Rical.
"Enough, drag it here" Rical said.
The four men dragged the wretched body of Stamon who was still conscious. The girl who claimed her son approached while crying to see the condition of the father. "Stamon Ajaly, you are a greedy fool. You underestimated Death?" hiss Rical.
Stamon shook his head slowly. "I'm sorry, Sir. I admit I was wrong" Stamon said slowly.
"I think you know how Death killed the traitor" Rical said.
Stamon's breath choked, he was one of the Death members who inexplicably chose to betray just because of money. Almost five years Stamon was with Death, he clearly knew how cruel and wild the society was. He had seen so many heartless sadistic murders while joining Death.
"You're lucky that the Chairman's wife is pregnant. So he won't come to execute you. If he executes you, you know for yourself how crazy he is" whispered Rical.