Santet Bride
Part 5's

The other side of Jakarta

Inside a pub, a beautiful, petite girl sits alone enjoying a puff of smoke that escapes her sex lips.

In her silence, the 22-year-old girl recalled a sheet of memories that until now still felt very painful for her.

"The woman hit me, brother. She called me a cheap woman, she also told someone to hurt and forced me to leave Mas Tyo, even though there was nothing between us" complained Sasti, the youngest child of the Hendrawan family.

"I'm afraid papa and Adi are angry. Adi would have left me if I knew I was no longer a virgin because of the woman's man, sister. I don't think I can live with shame, brother. I'd rather die." Sasti, his beloved sister started sobbing from fear.

All the painful memories of Sasti are back ringing in his ears and memories. Rasti felt indignant when she remembered everything, she felt like she had failed to protect her only sister.

'Aarrggh! Goddammit! Goddamnit! Brother will avenge your heartache on their own, Dek! Big brother promised, Big Brother will not let them go before they feel a lifetime of suffering that will make them regret for harming you!' hiss Rasti geram.

Rasti smirked wickedly while rubbing the rough tears at the corner of his two eyes. He had set his heart to avenge all the deeds that the bastard woman had done to his sister.

Like a professional psychopath, he has devised so many plans in the brain and everything he has started by approaching and making the girl his closest friend.

"You just calm down, Dek. The older brother had already devised various plans to destroy the woman and her family. They'll all pay for it!" Rasti held back the anger that had started bubbling inside his chest so that without him noticing, both of his hands kicked down the table in front of him.

Brak!

Rasti kicked the table quite hard, fortunately the atmosphere inside the Pub was crowded, the music played by the guest star band was quite able to muffle the loud sound that Rasti created, he said, so that no one heard it.

"****!" maki Rasti slowly.

With a furious feeling, Rasti took her phone and opened a photo gallery and observed a photo of a 43-year-old woman embracing a young girl of her age.

"You and your daughter will soon feel the consequences of what you did first! You have driven my sister crazy, so I will make your beautiful daughter go to a mental rehabilitation center as well .. and you!" Rasti pointed at the photo of the woman with her index finger.

His heart was filled with anger, hatred and revenge. His memory goes back two years exactly one month after the suicide of his sister.

The shocking incident he knew from an office boy he met when Rasti tried to find out about his sister's daily life while still working as a private secretary at PT. Andara Steel Mining's.

The office boy said he accidentally stole a hearing while the woman was making a voice call with a man he hired to do something to Sasti.

"I finally found out who was the main cause of Sasti's suffering even though I had to spend money to get the information, and I was very lucky because the woman did not even suspect me until now. It will ease my path to take revenge on them" Rasti murmured.

Meanwhile, in a workspace in a ready-to-eat Japanese restaurant, a beautiful woman was checking the weekly financial statements that her staff had submitted for signature.

Even though his age can be said to be no longer young, but for the sake of appearance he is a champion because he was an international model before marrying Irvan Prasetyo, who is also a model, a steel mining entrepreneur who is not only handsome and famous, but also a generous and humble businessman.

For a moment, the woman named Citra recalled her marriage to Irvan who had been living for 24 years, starting from their introduction which accidentally happened at the Japanese International airport, marriage and the birth of a daughter are just extraordinary puppets, until an incident that will not be forgotten by her where almost her husband had an affair with his personal secretary.

"Surely, what is your true purpose? Even though I don't know who your parents are, but I know you're a rich kid and you're a smart girl and one of Harvard's best graduates. But why did you choose to work as a secretary in my husband's office? What's the matter exactly?" look at the image in his heart.

The 40-year-old woman did not know and did not know who Sasti really was, all he knew was that Sasti's parents were wealthy and that girl was very intelligent because she was one of Harvard University's best graduates.

Citra does not know that Sasti and Rasti Hendrawan are the twin daughters of Roy Hendrawan, one of the famous coal and diamond entrepreneurs from the island across the ocean, and what she knows most about the info she receives is that the beautiful wide-eyed white girl is being approached and secretly loved by her husband.

'Surely, don't you ever dream of taking my husband, because I'll never let that happen once. I will be generous to you by giving a light warning that you stay away from my beloved husband, ' muttered the middle-aged woman who still looks beautiful at almost half a century old.

Therefore, at that time Citra immediately decided to hire a private detective to investigate it.

The private detective is given the task of keeping Sasti away from her husband on condition that he does not hurt anyone.

[Hello, Mr. Doni. I have a job to do now!]

The woman's orders to Doni, the private detective she hired.

[Ready, Mom! What tasks should I do?]

Doni asked the woman who hired him.

[I ask Mr. Doni to please keep the young woman in this photo away from my husband.]

The middle-aged woman said as she opened her phone,

looking for a photo of the young girl he was referring to.

[If she wants money, give her whatever she wants, as long as she stays away from my husband and family forever!]

The woman then sent a photo via the green app to Doni, the 38-year-old, thin-bearded private detective has been asked for help by his family every time the family needs important information on confidential matters.

[Good, Mom! Ready, go!]

[Good! Remember that! Do it neatly and cleanly! Don't hurt anyone! Pak Doni's tariff will be transferred soon once everything is in order.]

[One more! Let no one else know about this! If this is leaked, I make sure Mr. Doni's career will end at that time!]

The woman said before she finally hung up her phone,

[Good, Mom. I will do Mother's command! I assure you, Mother's secret is safe with me. Good afternoon.]

Doni's promise to the woman before hanging up the phone ended the conversation with her important client.

The woman turned off her phone and with a cynical smile plastered on her lips.

The woman looked at the photo of Sasti while muttering, 'get as far away from my husband as possible, then you will be safe.'

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Drrta! Drrta! Drrta! Drrta!

The vibration of the mobile phone rubbing against the table surface feels disturbing. Makes anyone who feels like they want to end it immediately.

"Eh! What's this! What is this sound!" rasti Exclamation.

Rasti stuttered from her daydream when she felt her phone vibrate again for the umpteenth time.

He saw who called him and a sneer again adorned his lips when he saw Kania's name clearly on his phone screen.

[Hello, Kania. Tumben, you call me gini rich nights. Usually you've been a sleeping princess at this hour? What's up?]

Rasti asked with a slight shout due to the noise in the Pub where she was now.

[Assynoltomodel. Greetings first dong Ras, do not immediately shoot it, such as****** just you!]

Kania protests when she hears Rasti answering her phone without greeting.

[Yes, my race can't sleep. Suddenly I had a bad feeling about my mom and dad, where they couldn't be on the phone again from this afternoon.]

Kania was sad because he remembered his parents who still could not be contacted since this afternoon.

[Isa! Yeah-yes. Wa'alaikumsalam, your very ribet, Kania! Udah you do not have to worry, maybe the same father your mother is no longer complicated with their business affairs, Kania.]

Urai Rasti while rolling her eyeballs, lazy.

[Elu doain aja, hope they are all right, healthy, welcome to go back to Jakarta. Remember, don't have any thoughts if you don't want it all to happen to your father and mother!]

While shouting Rasti answered Kania's phone.

Disturbed by Rasti's screams, Kania kept her phone away from her ear and rubbed her ear which hurt a little because of Rasti's scream that felt too loud in the ear.

[Yes I know, Race. Yes, if so, I'd like to try calling my mom's dad again. Thanks a lot, Ras. Uh, you don't go home too late and don't get drunk. Assalamualaikum.]

Kania said before turning off her phone and trying to call her father and mother back.

[Yes, Onion! Wa'alaikum.]

While putting on a furious look, Rasti turned off her phone. Rasti looked very unhappy with Kania's reprimand.

"You may consider me a friend now, but soon .. I'll be a very real enemy to you and your family, Kania!" rasti spoke to himself.

But his anger gradually dissipated, when he saw a young man whom he knew well enter the Pub and began to search for his whereabouts.

"Gue thought you wouldn't come, but I guessed wrong. I never thought you really cared about me. You are indeed the best friend that I have from the past until the end of my life," Inner Rasti happy.

Rasti was pleased with the arrival of the young man, because with the arrival of the young man to meet him, it meant that his step to start revenge on the woman was getting closer to one step.

Even though they had not met for a very long time, Rasti was very confident that the young man was willing to help her.

"Welcome my partner in crime! Welcome to my ally! From now on, we will share sin, share evil to avenge evil!" rasti exclaimed with a sumringah face, not caring about some people who were around him staring with a strange look at him.

There were even some of them who were whispering behind him while crossing their index fingers towards their respective foreheads while sometimes pointing towards Rasti and slowly away from the beautiful curly haired girl because I think Rasti is a crazy girl.

However, Rasti did not care about the gossip of people, all he cared about was his revenge which would soon be realized.

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