The Passion of Duda Perjaka
Flashbacks...
Bisma was very surprised by what Cika said, then she laughed out loud. But the sound of laughter sounded very scary.
Haha...
Pinjai and Joko along with the other bodyguards immediately felt their hair sitting immediately woke up from their sleep.
Cika who felt the laughter of Bhishma was like a demon who was underestimating her, could only cry while holding the hand of Bhishma that was still attractive or even grabbed her hair violently.
“Yes, you're right, baby! I am a demon who will torment you so slowly that it will make you feel tremendous pain. Even I will pluck your life and send you directly into hell haha.” saut Bisma while releasing his hand from Cika's hair by pushing it so hard.
Buugh !...
Aarrggghhh !...
Cika shouted as loud as possible while sobbing because she felt that her forehead was hit by such a hard tile. His forehead was giving off fresh blood.
“Hiks... Why do you have so much heart for me, huh!! What is my fault with sir? I never had anything wrong with you, so why are you torturing me like this, huh!! and all of you!!!”
“Why none of you helped me out of this demonic torment, huh!! Why!! Don't you feel sorry for this weak woman?!! Are you also like that demon who has no conscience! Hiks..”
Cika screamed staring at everything one by one, and only Jokolah lowered her head slightly as Cika's eyes stopped then looked at Joko with tears flowing.
“And you Sir!! What is your intention and purpose in taking me out of that prison just to bring me to that demon, yakan!!! You and everything are the same, a demon and his minions! If you know this, I would rather spend my life in a small prison with bullyan torment than I have to face the torment of the demons here!” said Cika while yelling at Joko.
The bisma that did not accept her subordinate was snapped by Cika, with all her might slapping Cika right as she turned her head towards Bhishma.
Plaaaak !...
Arrrrghhhhh...
Cika slumped back to the floor with a slanted sleep state, while holding her cheek.
“Have you been satisfied to speak, serpent woman!! Then what did you say, huh!! We don't have a conscience for a weak woman like you? Hahaha.”.
“Have you forgotten the fire that you set on me? If you forget it on purpose, fine! I'll help remind you" Bisma spoke with her baritone voice filled with the aura of black fog that currently surrounded her.
Then Bhishma put her hands on her chest while supporting her feet to the other leg while looking straight ahead with a reddened look. Then Bisma recounted the incident when she met with Cika for the first time, right in front of the house of Bhishma with Sandra a few years ago.
This is the appearance of Bhishma when she is an adult or the present one.
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Flashbacks...
Bisma was confused looking for the address of her stepbrother's house, but she was right in front of the very luxurious elite complex. Then Bisma tried to approach the security guard who was guarding the post close to the portal of the complex.
“Excuse me, Sir. Is it true that there is a person living here under the name Sandra Mahendra?” bisma asked politely while carrying a backpack.
This is the appearance of Bhishma when she was a teenager.
Currently, the appearance of Bhishma is still like a young child by using casual clothes and also holding a backpack. Yes indeed, Bhishma from the past was handsome only now his good looks increased many times. Like a Daddy sugar that has torn bread and fine feathers in its jaws, adding its own impression.
“For a while, Mas. I tried to check first because I happened to forget the person, understand already old Mas hehe..” replied the security guard who was watching, then entered the post to see the list.
“Bu Sandra Mahendra whose wife is Mr Brian, yes Mas?” said the Satpam.
“Yes right, but sorry I don't know, her husband's name is Pak hehe... Because I also recently wanted to meet them, so I came all the way from abroad to Indonesia” saut Bisma with a confused face.
“Oh so Mas, but sorry Mas. It looks like the house has been empty for a very long time because the house was already willing to buy with others. What else happened a few years ago that made his first wife died at the hands of robbers, he said, it was terrible when I heard the story of other security guards who were on guard because my position was again off so did not know how it happened” said the security guard.
Degh's !...
Deegh's !...
Deeegh !...
Bhishma's heart pumped very fast when he heard that the older brother had died, so that Bhishma no longer had a family. Because for him the only family is Sandra, but when he heard all of that the tears of Bhishma collapsed.
“Really, Sir. My brother is dead? Then, how's her husband? Was he also killed?” bisma asked in a stammering voice.
“Alhamdulillah, Mas. Mr. Bisma is fine even he was not injured in the slightest, only Ms. Sandra was killed by gunshot wounds 3 times. This is the house there is no police line so it is likely that this house will be sold, because Mr. Brian's secretary likes to come here to meet with someone who wants to buy the house” the security guard replied.
“Is his secretary currently inside, sir? If there is any I want to see him sir, let me in. I want to find information with complete how all that can happen” said Bisma with a pleading face.
“It looks like there is, Mas. But just try Mas into waiting in front of his house. It is likely that soon his secretary will come, because it is Sunday so he always checks and comes here” said the security guard.
“Thank you very much, Sir. If I may know where his house is?” bisma asked while rubbing her tears.
“The body is straight until the corner continues to turn right, well later there will be the tallest and most luxurious house with white paint and black high-boned fence with floral motifs, well that's home” said security guard.
“Thank you once again, sir. Excuse me first to wait there who knows today his secretary came so I can confirm to meet with the husband of my deceased stepbrother, please permission to enter yes Pak” said Bisma politely.
“Yes, Mas please..” said the security guard as he walked towards his post and saw Bisma walking into the complex while running a little.
“That's a pity, he must have been devastated. Because all I know from the stories, he said the deceased had no family other than his family who had the accident, but Mas was his half-sister. Yes, let's just hope there is a miracle for Masnya to meet with Mr. Brian's secretary so that he can get complete information from Mr. Brian” muttered the security guard with his sad face.
In the end Bhishma had managed to find the house where the house was the meeting place between his half-brother and his death. The bisma stood hot while waiting for the arrival of Brian's secretary.
Almost 30 minutes of Bhishma waited until she was already sweating, but as she tried to open the gate of Brian's house. It turned out that it was not on the padlock, even the padlock was open.
“Gosh, if from earlier not in the lock why not just go inside instead of here hot, why, besides, I can also look inside who knows his house is not in the lock right. But did his secretary forget to lock it up?” murmured Bisma while entering the courtyard of the house.
With slow steps Bisma traced their home page with eyes wandering there to here while saying, “It turns out that Kak Sandra's husband is very rich yes, even her house is this big”
But when Bhishma wanted to open the door of the house he was surprised because it turned out that the door was locked, so she could only look outside.
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