The True Bucin Pay Killer
Monica's supervised
Alina was still complaining and kicked the tire. Raka is also still pecking with feet like raining down to the surface of the asphalt and the body is shaking not rusty-curly.
For a long time Alina tired of continuing to kick her flat car tire and turn her body with her eyes wide, “Please! Ghost Blao ...”
Raka reflexes and immediately jumps towards Alina, as well as smothering her mouth.
“A-aku Raka Alina, calm down,” said Raka while slowly releasing her hands.
But Alina again shouted, because Raka's clean white face looks more like a ghost of a jinn tomang in the dark of the night, “Please! There's a ghost of a tomang genie!” shouted again.
Raka was upset and immediately smothered Alina's mouth with her lips thirsty for Alina's lips that had become opium to him.
Although it has been three years more do not feel the lips Alina tiny and soft. But the kiss on Alina's lips was still ringing every second in Raka's head and made it frustrating, if not feel the touch of the soft and tiny lips.
Therefore red wine will be Raka's impingement if it is remembered the first night with Alina.
Alina again felt the beautiful moment 3 years ago in the hotel room and forgot herself, to let Raka explore the mouth more deeply.
They were both carried away in the darkness of the night and made them both lose consciousness by that intoxicating love.
But when the two of them were busy kissing, suddenly someone reached out to Raka's ears.
“Campret! I'm waiting for a date here. Where's the fucking fried rice? I've been waiting for you for an hour, not even coming!” shouted Abel.
“Eh, Cungkring, hehehehe ..” Raka chuckled softly while scratching her non-itchy head. ”Ah, you are not happy. Yes, help me first. Looks like this car leaked, hehehe ..”
“Ck, dammit! It has become a mosquito repellent, now instead tell change tires, shucks!” decak Abel while grinning in annoyance and continued, “Yes already, move aside! But remember I'm asking for 20 billion dollars to buy Haji Udin's paddy field tomorrow.”
“Aiiih, instead ask for money with me. Didn't I transfer one month ago 50 billion? Time is up anyway,” reply Raka astonished with Abel.
While unloading the front right tire of Alina's car, Abel said Raka, “Have run out. I bought all the rice fields in the entire village of Mundakjaya and all these scattered rice fields were bought with your money, bonjot!”
Alina could only chuckle softly to see the two friends who continued to argue not because of the novelty.
“Just do Raka mas go here. The atmosphere is very beautiful and also Raka's friends seem to be very good, and care very much about Raka. Uh, why I call Raka mas Raka anyway,” Inner Alina long-misbehaved to pay attention to Abel and Raka who still continue to argue.
“Nona, I'm saranin. Better not marry Raka. Although the property is seven derivatives, eight turns, and 100 incessant climbs also have a face of eleven twelve with my face. But if he sleeps like snoring and ileran, trust me, hahahaha ..,” taunted Abel while laughing out loud.
“Fucking cungkring! Watch out for me to cut your bird!” shouted Raka annoyed who continued to be booed by Abel.
The two of them were chasing in the dark concrete streets like two children who were licking each other because of insulting each other. But that's what made Alina warm her heart and she could see the bright side of Raka.
Abel also continued to replace the tires of Alina's car that leaked, after tired of being chased by Raka.
“Completed! Tara!” Abel raised both his hands with a cheerful face. “Don't forget tomorrow 20 billion, okay! Drug!”
“Yes, I will transfer it tomorrow,” cried Raka and waved at Abel who was no longer visible back, “But not long into the market. My stomach is hungry!”
After Abel's departure became awkward, no one dared to start talking.
“Ki-we go to Cungkring's house, I mean Abel. Not good for a lot of mosquitoes here. I'll be in front guiding No-nona Alina —”
“Don't call me Miss again. Just call Alina or dear can also,” cut Alina while smiling broadly towards Raka.
At that time, Raka's heart was worried again, because in two days he would fly to Europe to hunt down corrupt Indonesian politicians again and finish them off. The collaborators had already given him such a task, after Raka volunteered again to become a hitman.
“Sorry, Alina. I have not yet dared to call you love, my future wife or my wife. I'm afraid you're hurt knowing who I really am —”
“You are the CEO of Eternal Group, a super handsome person and at the same time the number one richest person in Indonesia,” cut Alina nyerocos already like the sound of string firecrackers.
Raka is not ready to lose Alina at the moment, and still wants to continue with her, even if there are only two days left.
Therefore Raka did not reveal her true identity to Alina now. Fearing when Raka said the honesty, Alina even grew shocked and experienced a mental disorder again as before.
"Already, come!" bring Raka.
The two ride their respective vehicles, Raka is in front of the motorbike to lead the car driven by Alina to Abel's house.
In the darkness of the night sky, there were two red dots from the lighting of a drone that had been watching Raka and Alina.
The drone continues to belong to Techno Enterprise, a company fronted by Monica that collaborates with Collaborators.
Collaborator itself is a term used by assassins worldwide as a medium of liaison between assassins, and mission givers to kill someone or a group.
But the last 3 years after Raka stopped being a hitman, the Collaborator is no longer trusted by the tenants of the hit man. Because without Raka on their side, all missions 95% fail to do.
Therefore the Collaborator uses the hands of Monica who loves Rak very much to persuade Raka in various ways, so that Raka returns as a hitman.
Time is getting late, and the sky is getting darker. The two of them finally arrived at the courtyard of Abel's house which was very spacious with various types of flower plants in the courtyard.
The awkward Raka invites Alina to enter the living room and she to the back makes tea for Alina.
The sloping man brought back a tray of warm tea and put it on the table, “Drink! The atmosphere tonight must be very cold,” he said breaking the silence.
“I will always warm up Raka mas. As long as you are always by my side. I'm sorry I slapped you that time. It is not appropriate that I do that,” reply Alina and continue, “Thank you also for saving me.”
DOR'S! PRANGS!
The sound of gunfire sounded very loud and hit the glass of the house owned by Abel, until it broke into pieces