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The toilet door was open. Silka was a little surprised because the door she had realized was locked from the outside was now gaping by itself.
Tom and his partner immediately left the place after successfully opening the toilet door and saw Silka hugging herself shivering in the cold. They made sure to get back around. Apparently, there was no longer a group that had locked the wife of the clan leader Maximo.
In a short period of time, Tom and his partner moved quickly and soundlessly leaving the area. They avoided direct contact with Silka. They were only assigned to work behind the scenes and were forbidden to appear in front of Silka.
Silka also moved in a state of shivering. He can't do anything just feel alone. "Oh my God, what did you give me? Why is my life always so hard?" he rubbed both hands.
He passed through the hallway that other students passed. All eyes looked at her drenched self even though there was not even a speck of rain. Silka chose to return home, where she had lived for some days, as the wife of a feared man.
On the other hand, Tom reported to Max in a serious voice, "Boss, Miss Silka has just been bullied by a group of college gangsters. They are led by a girl named Adel. They threatened and damaged his workbook, and even spilled cold water on his body."
Maxim listened angrily and asked, "How is he currently doing? Where have you guys been? Why not protect her?"
Tom replied, "We managed to help Miss Silka out of the toilet and the gangster girls were gone. However, Adel and his friends are still on campus. Miss Silka is still in danger until later."
Maxim spoke behind the phone line to Tom with emotion. "They won't let me go. They've hurt my wife, and I'm not gonna let that happen. Tom, I'm asking you and your men to give them a proper reply!"
Tom was surprised to hear the order and said hesitantly, "Boss, are you sure of this countermeasure? We can find other solutions to solve this problem. They're too young to get an attack from us?"
"They should know, they can't carelessly hurt him. She is my wife, only I can have power over her. If anyone wants to mess with me, they should get a reply! Tom, it's my job to give you. Handle them immediately!" maxim said firmly.
Tom nodded, though burdened with the responsibility, he could only resign as a loyal member. "Good, Boss. I will carry out your orders well. They're not gonna let us just let go."
Maxim smiled cynically behind the call. Tom is his confidant. "Do what needs to be done, Tom. Keep him safe and make sure to give them the punishment they deserve! The Maximo clan will not let them do anything to the Queen of Maximo."
Tom, with a strong determination, said, "Okay Boss, I'll finish this well. I'll make sure those college gangsters feel the consequences of what he's doing. Miss Silka will get the justice she deserves."
Maxim nodded firmly and said, "I believe you, Tom. Do what needs to be done, and keep her safe."
Silka came home with lethargic steps, her face pale, and still looked frightened. The coldness made him tremble as he walked towards his home.
Arriving home, Silka entered her room with a broken heart. He sat on the edge of the bed, hugged his knees, tried to warm himself and calm his chaotic mind.
After a while, Silka tried to gather strength to deal with this situation. Although her body was tired and injured, she knew she had to fight to get justice and protect herself.
With trembling hands, Silka took her phone and searched the campus hotline number she could call to report the incident. He hopes to get support and help from the authorities responsible.
While waiting for the phone line to connect, Silka whispered in the silence of the room, "They will not escape punishment. I have to fight them." Whispers in the silence of the room.
Max, Silka's husband, had indeed made the decision not to sleep in one room with Silka from the beginning. Although he stood behind the door of the room with a flat gaze, he had no intention of entering into his wife's room. His heart was filled with worry and anger towards the people who hurt Silka.
In a gripping silence, Max held tightly to his grasp, trying to hold back his explosive emotions. He knew that he had to stay calm and think clearly in this situation. The safety and security of Silka is its top priority.
"I will repay them for you" Max murmured in a soft voice, reminding himself of his goal to avenge Silka's cruel treatment. Even though his heart was filled with anger, he knew that a rash act of revenge would not help the situation.
Steadily, Max picks up his phone and starts searching for information and resources that can help in fighting the oppressors. He would not let them escape the consequences of their actions.
He stepped away from Silka's bedroom door, carrying a strong determination and determination to protect his wife and ensure that justice would be achieved.
Silka decided to cheer herself up by running late in the afternoon. In comfortable sportswear, he got out of the house and began to step towards the jogging area he used to visit.
His quick and regular steps reflect his perseverance and desire to let go of the emotional burden he is experiencing. Although her body still felt tired and injured, Silka felt a sense of vigor and strength in every step she took.
As the sun slowly set in the sky, Silka entered the garden surrounded by green trees. Fresh air and gentle breeze swept across his face, giving relief in his agitated heart.
With regular breathing, Silka sped up her running speed and felt freedom at every step. He broke free from the shadows of bad events happening to him, allowing positive energy to fill his mind.
Through the hustle and bustle of the busy city, Silka continued running with a strong determination. Each pound of his foot on the ground became a symbol of the strength and firmness of his heart. He knows that even though life can be cruel at times, he will continue to fight and face all the challenges that exist.
While running, Silka shifted her focus to the surrounding beauty. He admires the sunset scenery that exudes beautiful colors in the sky. This state gave him calmness and aroused his spirit.
After running as far as she wanted, Silka slowed her pace and finally walked towards the house with a small smile on her face. Although that afternoon's run couldn't remove all the wounds and pain, he felt a little more relieved and strong to deal with the days to come.
When entering the house like a palace, he finally saw the person he always avoided.
"Where have you been?" ask Max with his face.