
Faiq went around looking for a bakery, but no one could live up to his expectations. He got out of the car, right at the knickknacks store to get a gift.
In moments of urgency like this his mind feels lost, no idea at all. Instead of a gift, he must get bread first.
The memory of Pura flashed, she was his best friend who sold cakes. Not too far away, just half an hour from where it is now.
Soon a cell phone was issued to contact Pura, for sure she could help him.
"Hallo," replied from sebrang.
"Pur, please help me."
Faiq explained the situation, begging Pura to help. He has no problem spending any money. One thing was certain, he was unwilling to let Myesha down.
After urging Pura, they finally got a deal. People's order cake Pura will give to Faiq. Just need to add congratulations on behalf of Myesha and decorations like Faiq wishes.
One problem had been solved, Faiq stepped towards the store. Actually, he wanted to buy a necklace or jewelry. But it's been 9 and a half hours. All the jewelry shops are closed.
Many netizens recommended the lingeria, they forgot that Myesha already had. Gift from mother-in-law. It's just that the woman does prefer to wear a negligee that is easy to wash and suitable for daily use rather than a lingeria that can cause colds.
Branded bag, it's useless. Myesha rarely leaves the house. At least to the morning market buying vegetables. Why wear a branded bag?
A flower? Quick wither. Ineffective. Make up tools? Myesha has one too. Traveling abroad for a honey moon? Faiq has no money!
Uh! Faiq could not think properly. He doesn't know what to buy!
All knickknacks neatly lined up. From novels, stationery, dolls, tiny bags, to key chains.
"Let's think, what does Myesha need the most? What does he like?"
Faiq walked through the entire store. Looking for something simple but meaningful. His eyes were fixed on the photo album. Pretty big and thick.
He immediately took her to the cashier. Ask to be put in a gift pack. Don't forget to write down the romantic sentences he learned from Sella.
"How much?" ask Faiq.
"80 grand, Mas."
Faiq pay immediately. He saw a watch. It's 9 p.m. He had to hurry to the temple.
Gift has been in hand. Faiq drove his vehicle at high speed towards Central Lampung. Border with Metro.
He contacted Myesha, fearing that she was worried about him.
"Hallo, Mum? Not long?"
"It's still on the way, a little far away."
There Myesha was arranging the fireworks she bought at the morning market. Yuno was still cool in the baby carriage to see the busyness of Myesha who was pacing back and forth.
"Hurry up, I'll wait."
"Yes, baby."
Phone's closed. At half ten Faiq arrived at the temple. Faiq's order cake is done. More precisely the order of the man Faiq seized.
250 Thousand, equivalent to the result that made Faiq satisfied. She thanked Pura before saying goodbye. Not wanting to pass the same path Faiq decided to use the breakthrough road.
The right and left narrow paths have only rice fields, rubber gardens, cassava gardens and banana gardens. This road is usually passed by motorbikes and carts. Very cramped.
"There can't be any demons passing by, right?" muttered. Gooseflesh.
Until in front of the banana garden there are cars that block the road. Black car with open back luggage.
Faiq can't get through it. If forced his car can fall into the rice field. He decided to go down to meet the car owner.
No one, he looked to the right and left. It's so quiet here, where's the owner going? Faiq decided to take his phone in the car and turn off the engine.
He saw the light in the banana garden, armed with a cellphone flashlight the young man tried to meet the car owner who was now in the garden.
Slowly enough he walked into the garden. His steps came to a halt when he recognized the voice of the person who was busy digging. There were two men there. It's digging up the ground. One of them he knows. It's Andre!
"What's he doing?" mummified Faiq.
He walked slowly and peeked. What are they working on? Faiq's eyes were observing around. There was a body lying not far from the two men.
Faiq was surprised instead of playing, a large-bodied man with blood pouring from his neck was there. Now Faiq knew that they were not looking for treasure but were burying corpses.
"These two jackbirds should be on a diet before they die, so we're having a hard time burying them, shit!" Gerrutu Andre's. He wiped the sweat dripping from the temple.
"Are we mutilating first to bury him?" ask the man in blue.
"Bring the machete?"
The man in blue shook his head. Immediately hit by Andre right on the head.
"You want to mutilate people with teeth? Huh!"
"My teeth are sick, Doctor Faiq said next week should be revoked. Can't mutilate people."
Andre hit the man's head again. His small body staggered forward.
"Don't call that breng guy sek. After burying this the next target is Faiq," said Andre. While wiping the sweat.
"That means having to bury like again. So the bad guy is tired, yes" said the man. Still digging with hoes.
During that time Faiq did not remain silent. He video calls with Detective Dito, showing the actions of two evil creatures who are having trouble digging the ground.
Now Faiq understands why Mr. Burhan's house became the target of the police. Andre is a serial killer!
"Have you been satisfied to see everything?"
Faiq looked back, finding the middle-aged man he recognized.
"Pa-pak Burhan?"
Faiq's body was shaking not from hunger, his heart was beating fast not from falling in love, he dropped his phone.
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Seriate
if you enter the top 5 ntar night up again, mumpung today gk much work. Once upon a time it was top rank.
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