The Last Love's
The Old Wounds

“Ras, relax first. They have regretted all their actions,” Galang replied trying to calm the two.

Jihan is frightened, and Angita is angry because her sister is crying.

“Repent you said? You think with them sorry it could all heal my wounds and Jihan?” accusation Anggita did not think if Galang would do this without asking for consideration himself and Jihan first.

“You and they don't know what Jihan and I experienced after that incident,” he said again with reddened and wet eyes.

“Come, Honey! We're getting out of here!” concluded Anggita want to take his sister away from this crowded room.

“Nona. We beg you to forgive us. Mr. Galang who made us realize that all was wrong,” said one of them trying to hold back Anggita and Jihan's departure.

“Laras, horrify them first! I they just ordered, Anggita,” said Galang also trying to attract Anggita and Jihan to stay in the room.

“I beg you, first listen to their apologies,” persuad him to hold tightly to Anggita's wrist.

“OK. They just want to apologize, ‘kan? And my answer, I do not accept their forgiveness,” concluded Anggita immediately took Jihan away from the room.

He walked quickly to the courtyard of the house of Galang, so that they would no longer meet the wicked.

“Come back to your room. I will persuade him,” Galang said before running after Anggita.

Galang quickly ran to follow the direction Anggita was heading, until they arrived at the yard of Galang's house that was so wide.

“Laras ,” call it gently.

“What else? You want to awaken Jihan's trauma? Da? You want to see how difficult it is for Jihan to make peace with all those wounds, and how I try hard to heal her,” cuteness Anggita staring hard at her ex-lover.

“I have no intention to do it all, Ras,” replied Galang continued to defend himself.

“Udahlah! You really disappointed me. I hate you!” anggita brought his sister back.

“Do I have to kill them first and you want to forgive them?” asked Galang in a loud voice.

The lackey who originally wanted to apologize to Anggita, immediately their hair brimmed, for fear if the master would do that.

Seeing Anggita who did not respond to them, Galang finally called the eight people and told them to march on the field behind the house.

Angels who continue to pay attention to Galang's movements, began to fret when they saw the man as if really wanted to eliminate all the lives of people who had hurt him.

Jihan who was in Anggita's arms slowly peeked out from behind her brother's back. He approached them with a gun in his hand.

“This is what you want? I killed them, because it has separated us,” said Galang was ready to pull the trigger with the tip of the gun attached to the forehead of the man beside him.

“What do you dare to kill them?” ask Anggita to challenge his ex-lover.

“Yes. I am ready to do so, if after they all die, you forgive them,” Galang replied without hesitation.

“Please,” said Anggita invited Galang to kill the lives of eight men in front of him.

Hearing this, Jihan immediately ran and hugged Galang's arm tightly.

“Do not! Jihan doesn't want you to be a killer because of Jihan. No, Brother,” please Jihan tear up.

Her crying broke again, after a while ago it would only subside.

“Sorry jihan, they. But Jihan didn't dare look at them,” to be honest Jihan.

Galang then looked at the faces of the lackeys of his late parents. Girls face, stature, and facial expressions are indeed very scary.

He then sighed and lowered the gun in his hand, making the row of men slightly relax.

Drooping crossbar. Align her height with Jihan.

“Two,” says Jihan sputtered a little.

Although the moment of the abduction the light that illuminated them was not very bright, but he could see their faces in close proximity.

“Yes already, if you are ready to see them, tell brother yes,” pinta Galang.

Jihan nodded slowly, keeping the gun in Galang's grasp a little further away from him.

“Come, we go from here,” invite Jihan to pull Galang's hand to stay away from the creepy people.

“It's farin,” the door again.

Galang then kept his gun, and joined hands towards Anggita.

“Come, Brother,” invite Jihan as her brother continues to stare at the men sharply.

“Why didn't you tell this guy to kill them?” ask Anggita just like that to his sister who is starting to calm down.

Jihan stopped her steps and turned her body to Anggita.

“Because sister never taught Jihan to be a vengeful child. Brother also said the same Jihan, if we have to forgive a bad person with us,” said Jihan remembering all the messages Anggita had told her.

The girl's heart was filled, Jihan even gave an innocent answer that so struck her heart. He said it himself, but he did not make it happen.

Hearing Jihan's words, Galang was proud to have loved Anggita who educated his sister very well.

“Why you?” asked the girl when she caught Galang smiling to himself.

“Why? Kan smile is worship,” sloroh Galang increasingly widen his smile.

“Ih, basic nyebelin,” hiss the girl took off Galang's hand from Jihan, and took her sister away.

“You don't smile! Before you apologize to them, your lives are not safe!” threaten Galang when he saw the men behind him giggle.

He then returned to Anggita. As if not giving the slightest time for the two to spend time together, and do not want to stretch the distance anymore.

“Better you take Jihan break. He must be tired,” Galang suggested when he saw Jihan limp and yawn.

“Our house is not here,” Anggita sarkas replied.

“Your room is next to Ana's. On the second floor,” said Galang told the two.

Angita turned to look at her ex-boyfriend.

“Why is Kevin on the first floor?” tanyanya felt if Galang planned something.

“Your thoughts are really negative. Everything you have problemsin,” said Galang clucked slowly.

“You are in the upper room to be more awake. Let's just let you go with Ana. Or want to room with him?” the Bargain provides a more attractive solution.

At least if they room, they can get closer, and Ana can melt the heart of Anggita stone who no longer sees the sincerity she gives.

“Continue sleeping where?”

“Yes on the floor. My room is there,” the answer is quick.

“Why not on the first floor? Together with Kevin,” serobot Anggita impatient, and began to emotion.

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