
The story is just a mere concoction, there is no relationship with the place and concerns certain characters.
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The helicopter landed at the airport, the propeller has not stopped spinning perfectly. Jovanka wants to get out.
"Jo, don't be so rash. Keep it safe, worry Jo. But don't put your safety at risk too, Brother Tian sees you like this. He'll also worry Jo." Arisa's advice.
But Jo's stubborn nature, is more in control of her mind. Until he did not respond to what Arisa said.
Erick got down and opened the door of the helicopter, Jovanka immediately rushed to jump. But Erick immediately hugged her waist and carried her down from the helicopter.
"Hey.I can go down by myself...!" exclaimed Jovanka with bulging eyes.
"You're pregnant with my son, you must obey what I say..!" said Erick flatly.
"Sucks...!" Jovanka.
"your husband has been so patient with you, let alone what you're looking for Jo" Arisa's inner.
From a distance Ardan came to pick up Erick's arrival.
"Why on a hold? is there a problem with the content of Jovanka?" ask Ardan.
"There is no problem with my content, the problem is the brain of the person who is holding me..!" jovanka said with a ketus.
Erick himself, not answering Ardan's question, walked straight towards the car outside the airport.
Ardan turned towards Arisa who was walking alone, pulling two suitcases. The suitcase and Jovanka's suitcase.
"What's wrong with them?" asked Ardan while taking both suitcases from Arisa's hand.
"Custom, the world war of the household" answered Arisa.
"the war? what war ?" ask Ardan.
While walking towards the car, Arisa tells little of what she knows to Ardan.
"Pregnant female hormones so, sometimes rise. Sometimes stable" said Arisa.
"It looks like you've been pregnant." ledek Ardan while looking at the slim body of Arisa.
"There is no need to get pregnant first, to know things about pregnant women. Just click, all the information about pregnant women we can already know" said Arisa.
"You should also know all that, even if your wife is pregnant. You can face it." continued Arisa again.
"Why do I have to know all that, you already know all right ?" ardan said while flirting with Arisa.
"Hey.I'm not your maid..!" exclaimed Arisa while glancing at Ardan annoyed.
"Who thinks you're a maid, I consider you a future wife of "god Ardan while grinning, one eye is flickering.
"Causing..!" gerutu Arisa while getting into the car, sitting next to Jovanka.
"Ris, you're sitting in my car. I'm alone." call Ardan, when I see Arisa getting in the car. Sit down with Jovanka.
"No..! I'm tired of hearing the words that come out of the mouth of playboy crab cap π¦," Arisa said as she closed the car door.
"You just bring your woman, you must have a large collection. From the skinny to the prosperous" cried Arisa.
"He mocked me playboy crab cap? my hands are two, not crab-like. A lot of claws" said Ardan while looking at his hands.
"Why does he accuse me of having a collection of women? yesterday, he was still fine. You're a woman, you can't guess?" ndumel Ardan's.
"Are we not following young Master, Mr Ardan?" ask the driver to Ardan who is still dumbstruck to see his hand, and think about what Arisa said to him.
"Yes..." Ardan regained consciousness from his heart, and looked at his driver.
"Young Master's car is far away." tell the driver, pointing at Erick's car has started to move away from the airport.
Without addressing the driver, Ardan got into the car. Then his car drove up to follow Erick's car leaving the airport.
In the car, Erick was busy with his phone. Jovanka is busy with her thoughts regarding Bastian's condition.
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Mike occasionally opened the window curtain of the room where he was staying, which was on the outskirts of the city of Valle. Mike rented a small motel away from the crowd for his hiding place.
"Nobody's after me." muttered Mike as he lurked from behind the curtain.
Mike opened the door, and walked out. Then he quickly entered the room and locked the door, after seeing a police patrol car parked not far from the front of the motel.
"Police..! do they know who hit that guy? I hope no one is suspicious of me." Mike was moving irregularly, he was panicking. When I saw the police car.
"I have to go..! I don't want to be in jail" Mike said.
"Where should I go, from the front. No way, they're gonna catch me." Mike thought of a way to escape.
Mike looked up at the window, rushing closer to the window.
"From here maybe I can get out." Mike got the idea, to get out through the bedroom window.
Mike shook the iron trellis, and the iron trellis sided with him. With ease he managed to release some iron trellis that was no longer strong.
"Successful..!" mike's lips smiled.
Very carefully, Mike climbed up the window. And then jump, and run towards the woods behind the motel.
"Damn..!" mike said after escaping to the Pine forest behind the motel.
"Why can I forget my phone" he murmured.
"I have to go back." Mike ran quickly to the window, and went back into the room.
Mike quickly snatched his cell phone on the bed.
"This is the last guest room sir, he's a young man." Mike heard people talking in front of his room, and there was a knock on the door.
"Damn..!" Mike rushes out of the bedroom window, he ignores. His shoulder hit a rusty window trellis.
Mike ran into the woods, and kept running. Ignoring the branches of thorny branches all over his body, which he had in mind. He was not caught, and could continue to be free
Mike ran into the woods, in front of his room. The police and the motel owner kept knocking.
Tok..dok.cari ..
"Master.. Mr.." call the motel owner.
"What is the name of the occupant of this room?" ask police.
"I don't know sir" the motel owner replied with a fearful feeling.
"Does this motel accept guests, not ask for identities?" ask the police back.
"No sir, because this is a suburban motel. I feel I do not need an identity to stay, because visitors to this motel are usually people do not have an identity" said the motel owner.
"Call again, if there is no word. Let's break it down." tell the police.
Tok.tok...
"Sir..!" call the motel owner.
"Destroy...!" police decree.
Motel owners gave the police room to break down the door.
With a single kick, the motel door was already very weathered. Finally detached from her hinges.
The two policemen came in, followed by the motel owner.
"Nothing."
"Look, it looks like he's already escaped from this window."
"It looks like the person who's staying in this room is the person we're looking for."
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