THE MYSTERY OF LOVE THE CARTWRIGHT’S
CHAPTER XIX

A woman with long hair and in her condition

a pregnant woman ran into the forest. He was cut off, knocked and

stop looking back to be sure

no one followed him. It's very sad.

His clothes were tattered camping full of wounds all over his body.

Bluish bruises, her lips swollen and bleeding. Sometimes he rubs his stomach

before continuing his escape he got into the dense forest on the slopes

mount ringgit.

Six roof tiles and large bodies

it seems to spread around the forest. They

yelling with anger and blaming each other.

‘Hei Bargo you shouldn't have opened the door

while feeding him!’, yells wrongly

a temple that was their leader.

‘Sorry, he wanted to pee. Time I let it, though,

especially in pregnancy

large. He also complained of stomach mules. May want to give birth’.

‘What a fool you are is Bargo, the proof is he is now running away right.

What we will report to noni Anne’.

‘Ma..sorry mas. How now. We can't go in there.

There are haunted and many wild animals. Even though the woman survived

from us I'm sure he'll still meet his end with

creatures that exist in the forest it’.

‘Heeem, you're right too. Let's just go back to the gubug. I'm going to see Noni Anne

and said that she was dead with her son.

The bodies we threw away were pulled near the base.

That woman's clothes that are full of blood we make evidences’.

‘Good. Come our friends back to headquarters’, he shouted then to the others.

They also left the famous haunted ringgit mountain forest.

Horizon hotel, room 302.

Sitting leaning against a single sofa while sipping wine.

Clark seemed to be thinking hard. His forehead wrinkled his eyes staring sharply ahead.

Pelipis. With her free left hand she pulled her hair back.

‘Heemmssh, nyai how could I have mistakenly sniffed your existence?’, her inner self.

‘For so long I've never been wrong, even when you stick

in the trees in the forest.

Is it because you are now starting to love others?’, he continued.

‘Daveee, search for Selly's whereabouts now!’, the order is riled up.

‘OK bos’.

Then David called someone across the street to

take the woman to the bounty hunters' base.

‘Give us twenty-four hours’ time, say a male voice from the other end of the phone.

‘Deal’, replied David firmly.

The butterfly night club.

The club's visitors were packed, with the direction of a DJ they were prancing around

following the tone of the music box he played. There is no sadness

the faces of the visitors. Sexy dressed woman showing off

they seemed to invite the men there to touch. Downright

pampering the eyes for one who attaches importance to momentary pleasures.

Meanwhile, in the VIP room is contrary to the state of the club out there.

So calm and relaxed, the frenetic sound that is the hallmark of night

club. There were only three adult men enjoying an alcoholic beverage

while talking casually.

‘How Mr. Clark, have you been exploring the whole city these days?’,

tanyakanya.

‘Heem, not yet Mr. Jay. I was planning on visiting a place outside the city. But after

all my work here is done’.

‘So there's just silence at the hotel?’

‘Not really, I had time to C and C mall yesterday’.

‘What makes you interested in there?’

His smirk was reviewed before finally answering,’ there is Mr. Jay...ada’, the answer is relaxed

as if without burden.

‘Good’.

‘Well, Mr. Jay. I asked a club waiter to

bring us high alcoholic beverages, how?’

‘Eh, no sir, my tolerance level on drinks is not very good.

I don't want to go home drunk.

You know my wife is a Muslim though not very

obedient but she will not tolerate anything she does not like’.

‘OK, so we will order low-grade wine only, how?’

‘Bby’.

‘Dave call waitress club, have him take our order

and don't forget the snacks. You understand’, the command while giving the code.

He understood what the boss meant, and nodded.

Leave them for a while and head to the bartender's desk outside.

Shortly thereafter.

‘Masuk’, Dave replied.

Young women dressed in club uniforms came

while carrying a tray containing snacks

and three glasses of white wine. His style is timid when

presenting it in front of the three adult men, makes Jay fascinated and

staring at him.

‘S….Suti’, whispered.

‘Em sorry my master Dina new waitress here’.

‘Do you have a twin brother?’, he asked again.

‘No sir, I am the first of two brothers’.

‘Oh’,

jay answered while massaging the temple. He tried repeatedly to focus on

look at his eyes but he can't. Dizzy began to master the sanity of his body.

Seeing that Clark smiled curiously while giving the code to the woman.

‘Serve him well!’, his orders.

‘Good tuan’, answer waitress it understand.

In an instant the woman revealed the skirt.

Unbutton his uniform and

showing a smooth white body part.

She sits on Jay's lap and kisses him ferociously.

Jay who was stoned was only able to resign to what the woman did, he said,

even though his consciousness refused. What could he do

because his body is slow like it's not powered.

Be that hot sight clearly emblazoned in the eyes of Clark and David.

David who got a glance from his boss immediately recorded the incident without pause,

it's thirty minutes long. He felt enough to turn off his cell phone.

‘How sir, is this enough’, ask the woman again while tidying up her clothes

revert.

‘Quite, you can grab your money at my assistant’.

‘Thank you tuan’.

The woman followed David out of the room. Head to the night parking lot

club. When he arrived at the online taxi that picked him up, Dave wrote down the nominal

in the check that became their deal.

‘You can melt it tomorrow. At the bank that is the counterpart of this check. Recall

after that you never appear again in front of us. Especially with men

the one you just made out with. And don't go back to the village where you are

stayed. Understand’.

‘Unclear boss, I am also not stupid to stay there’.

‘Good, go’, Dave closed the taxi door as soon as the woman sat down. That car too

drive away from the club parking lot.

When he was no longer seen in the view he re-entered the club

meeting the relaxed-looking Clark glares at the unconscious Jay.

‘Bos all done’.

‘Bagus’.

‘What we do to him’.

‘Bring him to hotel club. Book one room on behalf of him and the woman it’.

‘OK boss, as per command’, nods and heads out of the room.

‘Heem’.

Smiling satisfied with today's results, he leaned his body against the chair.

Butterfly club hotel, morning.

‘Whoof, my head was dizzy once’, blinked his eyes and tried to reach consciousness.

‘Where am I?’, the net is giddy facing upwards.

When his consciousness began to gather he sat down and was shocked to see his self

naked and wearing only a boxer.

‘Ouuh no...this is crazy’, trying to remember last night's events.

‘What I slept with. Stupid really stupid’, banging his head.

Looking aside, his clothes were on the sofa. He saw no one in

that room except for a messy bed. Trying to listen to the sound

water gurgling bathroom. It remains equally desolate. He was heading there tuk

self-cleaning.

‘Blaam’, door closing roughly.

Staring at himself for a long time in the mirror, a reflection of anger was clearly exposed there. Her eyes

squeezing his jaw hardened. Many times he hit his bogem against the wall

until his knuckles spit out drops of blood. The anger this time exceeded

when she catches up with Cella and Jodi.

Turning the shower in cold water, he began to flutter his body. No matter the air

a cold that starts piercing the skin through the pores. He soaked the whole

his body was many times as if wanting to remove the trace of the woman while

he cursed the dirty words in his heart.

‘I'll find you a jerk. Into the pit of ants I will hunt you’, too,

his vow.

She came out of the bathroom wearing a towel wrapped around her waist. Grabbing handle

call on the nightstand and request room service to deliver medicine for

her hands. Afterward, he dialed Andrew's number with a cell phone

bring a change of clothes.