THE DEBT REPAYMENT
CHAPTER 1: TARGET

Brakh …!!!

The door of a house was broken down by a herd of sturdy men and dressed all in black.

On the faces of those people were adorned with anger, they looked rude and ruthless.

Contact one of the houses located in a simple complex it becomes a little boisterous by their presence, especially between one house with another very close lined and also facing.

The atmosphere of the afternoon was indeed quiet before, because it was still at 2 pm. Where people are still busy with activities outside the home is also partly being loosened bones, after half a day struggling with each routine.

“Mana sibajak Dandy…!! with a sudden question and immediately ambushed a small body that had just come out of his room, even with clothes that opened one button, showing his cleavage garsi that was still quite dense.

“Who are you ..?” Gisel walked out of his room, his face crimson with shock and tension from getting such treatment in the middle of a broad day like this. 

“Do not ask much. Suck into a mess because of your husband's debt, can't be tolerated anymore.” Snapped the curly on Gisel. 

“Whataa …? Debt ...!!!” Gisel was flabbergasted, glaring and confused, trying to digest what he heard between the nervousness and fear that plagued him.

Dandy period of her husband, who had accompanied her day and night about 5 years even their household has been gifted 4-year-old. Suddenly he said he had debt. Even their house was sold by her husband. Didn't Dandy all this time look like a good and reasonable husband like a husband in general.

“You only have 24 hours, to pay off all Dandy.” debts Now Gisel's body is shuffled against the wall. Even on his neck he had a knife. If the tiny body moves a little. Surely his neck will be pierced by a sharp object.

Gisel tried to calm down, so that the folding knife did not hit the surface of his skin. While the others were already busy tying Gisel's two hands and feet tightly. Restraining all the movements of the weak women helplessly before them.

“Go …!!! Go you guys !!!”  I have no business with Dandy.” debts His opponent with words. Only with sentences that are only heard to be laughed at by the debt collectors.

“Pay or die ..?” Threatening the blackest man to overpower the small body even more to make him squeezed.

Cueh … 

When Gisel's hands and feet were no longer able to use them to fight. The only weapon he had was saliva.  Without a second thought Gisel spat on Sangar's face in front of him.

The curly-haired black man did not accept Gisel's treatment. 

“How dare you ..?” The black curl made a small line with a knife around Gisel's neck, spitting out blood.

“Sick ... Perih ..?” ask silly.  How it doesn't hurt, if he's already managed to hurt Gisel's neck.

“Mama ..” The typical voice of a young child just waking up is heard. Gavy ran and was astonished to see his mother tied to a rope in her legs and hands.

“Gavy ... enter a room, Nak.” Gisel's orders are concerned for the safety of his toddler son.

“Jackpot.” The man in black stood up no longer grimaced Gisel. Then grabbed the body of the toddler who had just come out of the room, with a look of astonishment not understanding the scene he saw before his eyes. 

 “Mama ..” Torture Gavy pilu, full of fear. He tried to be let go. But free. Now one of them has taken her in the car.

“Contact us if the money is ready.” By throwing a piece of paper containing a contact number that Gisel can call. The debt collectors also left.

Gisel had managed to escape, the wound on his neck had been treated. With a million flavors and thoughts, he finally decided to sell himself alone as a shortcut to earn 300 million dollars overnight.

Yes ... This is where Gisel is now. In front of the door of the building inside is a noisy room with flickering lights. All kinds of job openings were there, from the halal to the haram all in the club that night.

Gisel clothing minimal material. His arm was only slightly closed, while his neck was left open, although still with plaster attached there. The neck of his shirt was left deliberately made sagging so that his chest line print was clearly visible. Highhell and Gisel's rather thick makeup showed on her performance tonight. He must fight to pay off the debt and save his son Gavy.

Brukh …

Gisel's body fell down, hit by someone from behind. After a few minutes I was confused. Whether he dared to go in or not, go in there. A moment of daze, while inhaling the distinctive masculine perfume of the man who made him fall earlier.

“Sorry .” The man spoke flatly without looking at Gisel and then passed to enter the club, not even trying to help Gisel to get up.

“Wait ..” Gisel got up and chased the man he didn't know earlier. His little heart said that the one who hit him earlier was not an ordinary person. Even the body part of Gisel that he had hit, still left the fragrance of the perfume. He is definitely not an ordinary man. 

“You followed me ..?” asked the man in a loud voice, trying to counter the low boisterous sound created within the Club that night.

“Ya .. I hold you accountable, Sir. Because it made me fall earlier.” With his haughtiness Gisel ventured to make calculations with the man who might just accidentally bump into him not even seriously ill.

“Sana ... Take it home !!!” The man threw some red money on Gisel's face.

Sontak Gisel was stunned, a little offended because the money was partially on his face. However, he ruled out his regret, because the purpose of coming to this place is indeed to find money. Just not a few sheets. Except some clamor.

“I can't go home if I only bring a few pieces of your money, sir. I want more of this.” Nimble, Gisel had already placed his tiny body on the lap of a man he did not know at all. In his mind that he knew, this man was a rich man. That might help him reduce his burdens and life problems. His target.

“That's it, you're not my type.” Dispel the man in a pressure-filled voice.

“I can be your type, Sir. And I can definitely be anything like you want.” Gisel's lips had dared to go down the ears to the neck of the man who was still unmoved.

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