Slovenly Girl Mama's Choice
Chapters 110. Dangerous Man

Rain again flushed Jakarta, the atmosphere tonight makes the cold so gripping. Kania remembers the afternoon when it hit the rain with the man he nicknamed the station thug. Smiling at times, remembering his silly behavior. But when he was alone like this, he missed him.

Kania was worried, because it had been over an hour they had not returned. He did not take Vicky to the airport because he wanted to rest at home. After playing in the rain this afternoon, Kania began to get the flu, by continuing to sneeze from the cold.

Leaning on the headbord of Kania's bed kept waiting for Dion to return. By continuing to flip through the pages of her favorite novel, Kania's mind suddenly went everywhere. Until the notification of the incoming message from his phone resuscitated him. “Yoshi?”

Yoshi

[Kania tomorrow we mal yuk! But just the two of us, can we?]

Cania

[Huh? why suddenly? It just so happens that tomorrow Dion has already started to enter the office, just tell me where we can meet?]

Yoshi

[Gue wait in Grand Indonesia yes, one o'clock in the afternoon don't forget!]

Cania

[Okay, we'll be in the news again tomorrow.]

After replying to the message, there was the sound of the door opening. Kania quickly closed her eyes. It turns out that Dion had just returned home, thinking Kania was asleep because the lighting had been turned off. After cleaning himself the man took the pillow and blanket from inside his room and went out of the room.

‘Mas Dion, where are you going?’ inward Kania, his mind was more convinced, if Dion had not been able to change.

...

At a cafe, Christian is doing his job with pastry and a cup of coffee made by Richie. Jo, who was busy doing the bookkeeping, opened a drawer on Sigit's desk, and found a scrap of a girl's health report the other day.

“Chie..,” call Jo.

“Jo, call the full name I can? Richie... no fuss Lo no boss here!” they both used to argue small things like that, making Sigit always feel happy because he never felt lonely.

“Iya bringle, Lo still remember not the same girl who was then?” I carry a piece of paper and show it. Jo and Richie were chatting together. Initially Chris was in focus, but over time his ears suddenly disturbed, because the two baristas repeatedly mentioned the name Dias.

“Mas, if you may know what the full name of the woman is?” Chris stops his work and approaches Jo and Richie's desk.

“Oh, why Mas? Mas familiar? Am I bothering you? I'm sorry for that,” Jo said as she folded the paper. But Chris was curious, because until now Dias was also not open about the problem of her who did not get pregnant. Chris wanted to take the paper, but he felt impolite.

“I just make sure if it's not my relative's name.” Richie, who keeps Jo from telling him about the secret, makes Jo hand over the piece of paper to Christian. He thought if he didn't know each other, there would be no problem.

“This Mas, just read it yourself!”

After receiving the paper, slowly Chris' heart suddenly beat fast. His blood flow was flowing rapidly making his entire body tremble. When he saw the name on the top row, Chris fell down.

“Mas! Mas you okay?” Jo reflex holding Chris' body. His hand squeezed the paper though not entirely. Chris puts Jo's hand away and thanks him, after paying for his order Chris leaves his belongings to the two Sigit employees at the cafe.

“Eh..” Chris passed, before Jo finished his speech.

Chris had arrived in front of Dias' treatment room. He was late because there he saw Gunawan had been with some of his members had combed the hospital to find the whereabouts of his prisoners. Chris breathlessly approached the Thirty-year-old man.

“Pak, what is this?”

Gunawan turned his head, looking at Chris' sweaty face and seemingly not knowing what was going on.

“Your bank is gone, tell me where you are hiding?”

Chris froze, “missing? I left it an hour ago to go to the front cafe. The nurse said that he was not aware, so I think it does not matter if it is still within the scope of the hospital.”, obviously Chris squeezed the paper in his hand more and more so.

“Means the woman was gone an hour ago. Check the CCTV room now, lest we lose it again!”

...

The noise awakens a woman's long sleep. His head feels dizzy. Her eyes began to see everything around her.

“What room is this? Huh!” His hands and feet were numb and unable to move. No, it turned out that both of his hands were tied to the side of the bed, as well as his legs. Trying hard to get up, but his strength is not enough.

Seeing the figure of a man in a white shirt was on his back. When the man turned around, in his hand was an ampoule filled with liquid and also a syringe.

“Who are you?” shouted Dias helplessly.

The pantofel steps closer to his bed lying down. His face was smiling even from the look of his eyes. Although the mask covered half his face making Dias not difficult to recognize him.

“What do you want? Untie me, psycho!”

Haha...

“You should thank me, because I saved you from the law. Even your old man and stupid man can't help you! You owe me more and more!”

The gaze was piercing, as if to devour the helplessly lying woman.His white skin turned reddish, as a result of continuing to wriggle despite his futile efforts, because the bond was strong enough to bind him.

“It feels good, if you miss this dinner. Even though you can not give offspring, it must still taste good to enjoy.” His fingers down the sweet face of Dion's ex-lover.

“Stop! What are you doing?” dias's sobs were not heard by the man as the syringe slowly penetrated his delicate skin. Dias closed his eyes, as the man pushed the injection until the liquid was gone.

“The pain is only temporary, you will enjoy it later. It's punishment for women who don't know in profit!”

“Maafin Gue Om.. Please stop!!”

...